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Chapter 125. I don't want you to die here (4000 words)(2/2)

“No big deal.”

"How could it be no big deal!"

The Godzi of White Mist stared at Xicheng-style palms.

There are wounds that penetrate deep into the palms, between the five fingers, the back of the hand, the tiger's mouth... in these places.

This also shows how terrifying the strength of Sheng Si struggling in the net just now.

"Not a big deal."

Xicheng style emphasizes it again.

This is indeed not a big injury to him. The death energy has a healing effect. It will probably take long for his fingers to recover.

Compared to that-

Listening to the sound of the sticky flesh and blood combination behind him, Xicheng style took a step and continued to run down.

Seeing this, the son of Bai Wu followed.

"Bai Wu, I'll ask you something." Xichengshi quickly lowered the stone steps and said without looking back: "Is there any way to solve this immortal skeleton on the Mizuchi Flower?"

The God of White Mist paused, pondered for a moment before answering:

"In memory... it shouldn't be there."

"Yeah?"

Xicheng style eyebrows raised.

He was originally thinking that the person who had to tie the bell was to untie it, and wanted to go to the Secret Flower to see if there was any way to subdue the immortal bone behind the uniform.

It seems that he is just wishful thinking now.

So what should I do next?

Xicheng Style couldn't help but frown.

There is no solution to the secret flower, and this skeleton blocks the retreat again...

"But there are still three rounds of items, and there should be a way after obtaining three rounds of items."

The voice of the White Mist Godson interrupted Xichengshi's thoughts, and Xichengshi subconsciously glanced at her.

At this time, the God of White Mur, the expression of the White Murg was solemn, and there was no intention of joking at all.

"Why do you think the three-wheeled order will work?"

A question from Xicheng style.

"Intuition." Bai Wu Shenzi was very serious: "In fact, I don't know the specific function of the three-wheeled title. I have only heard that the three-wheeled title can see through the future... But maybe the three-wheeled title has other functions besides seeing through the future? Maybe... can it see through the immortality?"

"As the Son of God, I can guarantee that the Secret Flower has no way to deal with the skeleton behind it. We can still have a gamble on the Triple Element."

Take a gamble.

A moaning in the West City style.

What the words said by the Godzi of Baiwu are actually very convincing.

Anyway, the Mitsubishi Flower can be confirmed that it cannot solve the current problem, so it is better to take a gamble and put your hope in the three-wheeled project.

I have to say that this little girl is really useful at critical moments and doesn’t cause any trouble.

But--

Xicheng style opening:

"Using the three-wheeled order...it should be a cost of life, right?"

"Well..."

The son of the White Mist was choked.

Because she is immortal, her death is not worth anything at all.

As long as Xicheng-style casually holds a substitute spell ceremony with her, you can use the power of the three-wheeled purpose at will. Death is just the son of the White Mist to die instead of him.

Although it may be a bit cruel to the God of White Mur, she personally has already agreed to the result in her heart.

She originally thought that the Xicheng style would vaguely discourse this topic, and then when she arrived, she should hold a substitute spell ceremony with her and then get the three-wheeled title.

But...

Xicheng style doesn't seem to think so.

"I think this is a question that must be discussed and you cannot pass it vaguely."

His black eyes stopped on the White Mist God Son and stared at her.

"Shijun..." The Godzi of Baiwu opened his mouth.

The Godzi Baiwu was silent for a while, then looked up and smiled and joked: "Is Cheng Shijun worried about me?"

She wanted to ease the atmosphere and at the same time she hinted that Xicheng style should not be discussed any more.

But what she didn't expect was that Xicheng Shi nodded and said bluntly: "I am really caring about you."

Well--

The topic is dead again.

The White Mist Godzi took a deep breath and said with a smile in a relaxed tone:

"Yes, the use of the three-wheeled items requires the price of death, but Shijun, you don't have to worry. Then you will hold a substitute spell ceremony with me, and I will die on your behalf. Anyway, people like me... it doesn't matter if they die a few times."

She spoke very relaxedly, with a smile on her face, but it made Xicheng-style eyebrows frown.

Even the God of White Mur can see that Xicheng Shi was very dissatisfied with this answer.

After about ten seconds, Xicheng style stopped and said calmly: "I won't leave."

ah?!

The God of White Mist was completely confused at this moment.

She asked in disbelief:

"Shijun, what you said is not leaving, is it because you want to be with the ten-monster behind... "

"Not bad. I'll stay and fight it to the death."

Xicheng style nodded, and there seemed to be a root under his feet, without moving.

Cough cough cough-

Bai Wu Shenzi coughed several times in a row, and she looked at Xicheng Shi incredibly: "Shijun... Why...?"

"First of all, I want you to know that for whatever reason, life is life, not the kind of thing that is floating around you."

Xichengshi looked at the White Mizuki Godzi: "Do you think I'll be happy if you say something, 'Anyway, it doesn't matter if you die a few times'?"

"Human life is a very precious thing, but Baiwu, you never seem to take your life seriously."

Yes.

Is the life of Xicheng style particularly precious? Is the life of the God of White Mist not the life?

Even if the son of White Mist can still be resurrected in the end, it is absolutely unfair and particularly cruel to her.

Why has the Xicheng style been reluctant to hold a ritual of a substitute spell with the God of White Mur?

The reason is very simple.

Xicheng style treats her as a friend, and every time she dies, Xicheng style will not feel happy.

This substitute spell that is fundamentally unequal to one's friends, and with the arrogance in the bones of Xicheng style, I am completely despised.

If he really took advantage of the danger of others and held this substitute spell ceremony, then his Xicheng style is the same as the bastards like the Bai Wu family!

His personality is more stable.

But this steady personality is far from the point where one has to rely on the life of a little girl to be born in vain!

At least—

"I'm a man too."

Xicheng style said word by word.

This too clean and neat conclusion made the God of White Mur completely stunned.

An indescribable emotion stuck in her heart.

After a long time.

She lowered her head and grabbed Xicheng-style wrist.

The voice also came out-

"It's all the same, Shijun."

The son of Baiwu raised his head and spoke seriously:
Chapter completed!
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