The young man, however, gripped her shoulders tightly, his eyes gradually filled with hostility as he asked coldly, "Jiuxi, you're truly cruel!"
The memories in his mind were slowly reviving. He clearly knew that it was she who went to the underwater volcano with him, it was she who went to the Demon King's Palace, it was she who made the snow fall on the zombie world, it was she who wore the flaming wedding dress, but... why did it become like this now...
Jiuxi felt her shoulders aching from being pinched. She knew it was time to say goodbye. If she wasn't heartless, Jinli wouldn't let Mingye go, and neither would the Immortal Realm. She could hide it for a while, but not forever. More and more bloodstains appeared between her fingers, but she still gritted her teeth and said indifferently, "I've always kept you by my side, but it's only because an old friend asked me to! Since you've developed feelings for me that shouldn't be, it's time for me to send you back to the Zombie Realm!"
The young man suddenly loosened his grip. As the candlelight flickered, his expression grew colder and colder. He said, "From now on, I, the Emperor, will never see you again!"
In a flash, he recovered all his memories, but she treated him cruelly. At this moment, the lantern had disappeared from his sight. He saw clearly that the lantern he had just put down had been wet by the river and sank quietly. At this moment, the crowd was bustling, but he felt very lonely. With a twirl of his sleeves, his figure had disappeared from the spot. Only the fallen leaves blown away by the breeze seemed to be still mocking him.
The blood in his palm slowly flowed out, like a red lotus blooming in a painting, with a bit of sad beauty.
At this moment, someone patted her shoulder gently. Jiuxi looked back in confusion, tears in her eyes still wet. She wiped her tears nervously, looked at Hei Wuchang, and said, "Xiao Hei, what's wrong?"
Hei Wuchang leaned over to Jiuxi's ear and whispered a few words. Jiuxi's face changed drastically after hearing these words. He said, "Go and find those ghosts! I will return to the underworld first!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the gates of hell are wide open, the demons are also causing trouble!
Hei Wuchang received the order, but still said worriedly, "Sir, that snake demon has great magical powers, you have to be careful!"
However, before Jiuxi could even hear this, he had already kicked the Soul Hound, which was still admiring the lanterns by the riverbank, onto the carriage. He then flew towards Gong Ci and said with a frown, "Mingye's memory has been restored, and he's now returned to the Zombie Realm. The zombies in the Dead City can also be taken back."
Although the situation is urgent, she is not sure whether Ming Ye's spiritual power has fully recovered. At this time, Gong Ci, as the drought demon, can naturally protect Ming Ye.
Xiaobai, who was originally curled up in Gong Ci's arms, saw Jiuxi, and his pink ears stood up. Jiuxi held the little fox over, glanced at Gong Ci lightly, and said, "I hope he doesn't know a single word of what I said to you that night!"
Gong Ci nodded solemnly, and after getting Gong Ci's answer, Jiuxi carried Xiaobai and got on the carriage. He whipped the horse's back hard, and the horse rushed towards the underworld as if it was risking its life. Only the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and the carriage suddenly disappeared in front of Gong Ci, as if it had never appeared.
Gong Ci looked at the direction where the carriage disappeared with some melancholy. Just as he was about to leave, a cold voice sounded behind him, "Gong Ci... do you like her?"
It was the Lord's voice, even the firm tone was the same.
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