Stars twinkled in the night sky, and a woman in a plain robe jumped out from the peach tree. She had a smile on her lips, and looked exactly like Xiaodie. She deliberately tidied her clothes before slowly walking to the inner house.
Jiuxi, who was sitting on the eaves, smiled grimly, hid the demonic aura on her body, and jumped down. When the peach blossom spirit appeared in her sight, Jiuxi stretched out her hand, her graceful appearance immediately revealed, and said, "It's so late, where are you going, young lady?"
The peach blossom fairy paused, looked at Jiuxi's cold face, hid her sleeves and smiled beautifully, "I was going to look for that sickly guy... but you are actually more handsome than that sickly guy."
Jiuxi smiled, still hugging the peach blossom spirit's waist, inhaling the peach blossom spirit's evil aura, "Miss, is this the wife of that sickly man?"
"Sir, do you despise my status?" Peach Blossom Fairy said aggrievedly.
Jiuxi's hand slowly moved up along the peach blossom fairy's waist until it reached the soft part of her body and gently pinched and rubbed it. The peach blossom fairy blushed and pretended to push Jiuxi with her little hand, saying, "Young Master is really... so indecent!"
But, the next moment, the peach blossom fairy froze in place. She lowered her eyes and looked at the still beating, blood-red heart. She pushed Jiuxi away fiercely, and her peach-colored clothes were stained with blood in that instant, "You...you..."
Jiuxi held the bloody heart in his hand. Blood flowed down between his fingers, and the wind was very cold. The little green snake joked, "Your Majesty, this heart stinks!"
Without hesitation, he crushed the heart, and countless blood clots fell to the ground. The body of the peach blossom spirit also gradually grew branches, and patterns appeared on its face. In the moonlit courtyard, there was only one peach tree left, which was covered in blood. However, the peach tree seemed to have lost its vitality. The branches drooped, and the leaves turned yellow. When the wind blew, they fell.
After reciting a spell, the bloodstained robes became brand new. Jiuxi ran into the house, and the man seemed to wake up from a nightmare and got out of bed in a daze, "Xiaodie... Xiaodie, where are you..."
Xiaodie, with a transparent soul, wanted to hold on to the man, but she kept passing through his body. Xiaodie cried in grievance, saying, "Husband... Husband!"
Jiuxi frowned and stepped forward to support the man's body as he was about to collapse. The man was very thin, almost skin and bones. Jiuxi supported him easily. The small green snake coiled around Jiuxi's wrist and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't collect the soul now, when will you?"
Jiuxi pursed his lips. After collecting all the souls, only the last soul was left.
There was no need to rush at this moment. The man coughed violently, covering his mouth constantly, and said weakly, "Sir... I seemed to hear Xiaodie crying."
"Do you want to see Xiaodie?"
"I know, Xiaodie is gone... That was my dream..."
"If I let you see Xiaodie, would you be willing to give me your soul?" Jiuxi asked tentatively.
The man took a deep breath and lowered his head again, "Sir, stop joking. Xiaodie might have already been reincarnated..."
People are always like this, too obsessed. On the one hand, they believe that the person is still by their side, but on the other hand, they clearly know that the person has left.
Gong Ci is like this, and so is she.
"Xiaodie is here, do you want to see her?" Jiuxi poured a cup of tea, handed it to the man, and asked with some concern.
The man nodded first, then shook his head and sighed, "After all, it was my obsession that prevented Xiaodie from reincarnating."
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