"Are you sure...I really have the ability to bring the dead back to life?"
She pried his fingers apart with both hands, and finally finished saying this sentence when she was on the verge of suffocation.
What he cared about most was the person on the ice bed. He wanted to revive her at all costs, so naturally he was extremely cautious and sensitive about everything about her.
Sure enough, when her neck was about to be strangled, the opponent's strength suddenly weakened. Although the posture of strangling her remained unchanged, she was finally able to take a breath for a moment to relieve the chaos caused by lack of oxygen in her brain.
Like a drowning fish, she desperately took a deep breath and spoke again with difficulty:
"You want to save her... but you have to understand that rumors are just rumors, and their truth is still unknown. How can you be sure that I can save her and not destroy her?"
She groaned in pain as her neck suddenly exerted force. When she caught a glimpse of the other person's narrowed eyes, she suddenly smiled, her voice mournful.
"You might not know... my... my identity... was discovered three years ago... At that time... I was... just born... I didn't know anything, and I was... arrested...
"They want to kill me... cut my flesh and bleed me, cut my heart and save me... hehe... they have the same idea as you... what a pity... what a pity...
“They were all poisoned to death...
"To make sure the rumor was credible, they ate a piece of my flesh to see if it would... ahem... have any effect... The result was... hahahaha... I bled from all seven orifices and died of poisoning...
"I was born from heaven and earth, and I carry the spiritual energy of heaven and earth... There are always people who covet me... So it's understandable that they would say such things...
"But you should know that people's words can be terrifying. How can a rumor from thousands of years ago still retain its original form after being passed through so many mouths?
"What supreme treasure... what resurrection... what saving the dead... it all sounded so real... but what happened? He was still poisoned to death by my flesh and blood, and there was no way to save him!
"And you?"
She suddenly asked, "Honorable Lord Ghost King, if a living person eats my flesh and blood, they will die. What about the dead? Do you think they will be utterly horrified, their souls will fly away—ugh!"
The strength in his hands suddenly increased, and Shen Wuyou could even hear the crackling of his own bones. It was obvious that the other party was angry, which also proved that he had indeed listened to her words.
At this moment, she shouldn't say anything to provoke him, but who knew how long it would take him to digest her words? If she continued to let him pinch her like this, she would probably be the first to die.
She actually still had some strength left, but at this moment, she had to play dead to get his attention.
While Yanbu Luo was thinking, he suddenly felt his hands go soft. He looked carefully and saw that the two hands that had been struggling desperately just now were now hanging down weakly.
The person who was speaking weakly just now gradually rolled his eyes, his head drooped weakly, his face turned blue and purple, and he obviously looked like he had suffocated to death.
!
He suddenly loosened his hand, and at the same time, Shen Wuyou, who had been freed, fell to the ground like a piece of torn cotton, withered and without any of his original vitality.
Seeing this, Yan Fuluo frowned, lowered his eyes to look at Shen Wuyou, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, stretched out his foot, and kicked lightly -
"Are you dead? If not, get up!"
Shen Wuyou, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, was mentally mumbling, but his face showed a weak and pale expression of impending death. He desperately sucked in the air as if finally redeemed. After a while, he raised his pale, bloodless face and trembled to his feet...
The faintly purple lips trembled slightly, and a sentence as thin as a mosquito's hum came out of his mouth:
"I said the wrong thing, please don't blame me, Lord Ghost King..."
Her face was as delicate as a willow swaying in the wind, so pitiful that one could not help but feel pity for her.
It’s a pity that the person opposite is not a human at all!
Yan Fuluo didn't care how weak she was, as long as she wasn't dead. Now that he saw she was still breathing, he clamped her chin and forced her to look up at him. His eyes, as eerie and strange as a blood moon in a deep pool, stared straight at her, and suddenly the corners of his lips opened slightly:
"What you said just now, is it true or false?"
Shen Wuyou stared into his eyes in a daze, mumbling weakly, "Really."
"You know the rumor?" he asked again.
"Know."
"You think that's fake?"
"yes."
"Why?"
"Because I'm poisonous. If you eat me, you'll die."
"...real?"
“…”
Shen Wuyou was speechless. He kept asking her the same few questions, but he pinched her chin and asked her repeatedly, "Don't you know that your eyes are scary and your hands are cold?"
But she had to answer honestly. Life or death, her life was in her own hands!
Please, please be kind and ask nicely, and spare my poor, innocent chin. It must be all bruised...
Finally, the man in front of her mercifully shook her chin away. Shen Wuyou quickly reached out to rub her sore chin, raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.
It was obvious that the Ghost King in front of him would not let him go so easily. His creepy eyes, like a venomous snake, were shooting straight at him, as if he was thinking about something...
Shen Wuyou understood that if he wanted him to truly believe in himself, he had to let him personally experience the feeling of being invaded by the poison!
So, she slowly opened her mouth and suggested:
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