Jiujiu's slightly heaving chest suddenly stopped. Her eyes were slightly wide-eyed. She had not yet understood what Balian had just said. Her expression was blank for a moment, and there was a rare look of confusion on her face.
Whether it was when he dug out her heart from the water just now, or when he was holding the half heart in his hand and sending it into her heart that seemed empty but was not empty at all.
It didn't make her feel any pain.
It's so magical that it seems like it's an illusion.
But Jiujiu knew clearly that hallucinations could not have such a real feeling, and the heavy feeling in her body was very real.
Gradually warming the body, the moment the half of the heart comes in, the blood vessels between the hearts and the veins in the heart are connected end to end like living things.
After Balian's blood-stained palm was pulled out of her body, the bright red gap where her heart was was healed quickly and its snow-white texture was restored.
After sending the heart into her body, Balian slowly stood up.
Ninety-nine looked dazed and confused, raising his head and caressing his heart.
This was the first time that she had received a gift from someone other than her master.
This body was completely carved by the owner one stroke at a time...
For the first time in my life, I received an organ that was not artificially carved.
Half a heart that is not very warm...
The cold warmth of the corpse remains.
Although the heart of the deceased did not make Jiujiu truly feel the warmth of human life.
But the moment my chest was filled with that soft heart...
Jiujiu very slowly, almost dully, carefully touched his heart with his fingers, through the thin white skin.
Although the heart cannot beat, the corpse demon's heart is placed in the body of the doll Yinghuo. It will not take long for an extreme rejection reaction to occur, and the heart will perish easily.
For her, it would have no effect at all.
But vaguely, Jiujiu felt as if she owed him something.
Not only this half of her heart, she didn't know what she owed for a moment, nor what kind of thing she should use to repay it.
It was just an idea that came to me in hindsight.
He shouldn't have found her. She was annihilated in the murderous desire of thousands of people who were the same as him. He shouldn't have found her and killed her just because of a look.
This made her feel an unreal feeling that she had abandoned herself but was found again.
Jiujiu sat on the sword monument with her head lowered. This strange and unreal feeling made her very unaccustomed. She remained silent for a long time and sat motionless.
For a long time, for a long time, the broken starry sky above the lake disappeared as the flowing clouds tore apart it.
The ninety-nine fingers that were covering his heart slowly dropped down.
Soon, she returned to her expressionless and indestructible look, and said calmly: "How did you know that what you gave me was what I wanted."
"The dead half heart of a zombie demon is lifeless. In your body, it can still rely on blood to remain cold and immortal, but if it is placed in my body, it will rot and fester within half a day."
Jiujiu frowned, as if she felt it was very troublesome. She raised a slender finger, not caring at all that her white and naked body was displayed in front of Balian.
His slender fingers made a gentle gesture in front of his heart.
"At that time, I still need to cut my chest open again and take out the festering flesh. Your act of cutting out the heart and self-mutilation will have no meaning other than causing unnecessary pain to both of you and me."
Balian took out a large snow cloak robe from the green jade, squatted down and draped it on Jiujiu.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiujiu.
Although as she said, having a useless heart is not yet complete, it is only half a heart.
Her expression was still cold and distant, but she no longer looked as lifeless as before.
Balian's lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly pulled Jiujiu's arm, pulling her into his arms and forcing her to lie on his lap.
Ninety-Nine's brows suddenly rose, revealing a somewhat distant and cold look.
However, she did not resist Balian's movement. She only felt the thigh lying under her being lifted up slightly.
Her soft and slender waist suddenly rose into the air with the force, and her buttocks covered by the wide robe were forced to be raised high.
The ninety-nine slender beauty frowned tighter, and she looked back at Balian coldly.
Balian raised one hand as if to strike. He paused briefly, then put it down.
"never mind……"
Balian lowered his eyes and looked at the clean, snow-white soles of the feet that were half hidden and half exposed under the wide robe. The white toes showed a sharp white point from the edge of the fox fur.
Balian's eyes moved slightly, and he changed the direction of his lowered palm, and his fingers covered the small arch of her foot and slid it up along the slender ankle.
The slender fingers gently scratched her soft jade-like palm like a small punishment or a big command. The touch was soft and delicate, as soft as boneless.
Bailian said calmly: "Let's leave this kind of thing to Fang Geyu. I believe she wants to beat you up more than I... right now."
Wen Wen's somewhat hoarse voice blended into the deep lake water, creating a vague yet extremely natural ambiguity.
She probably felt a little itchy from being tickled, so her hands lying between Balian's thighs tightened, and she kicked Balian's hands away expressionlessly.
Like a snow-white cat, she retracted her paws into her fox fur.
"I am plotting her Shifang City and her people. She may have the intention to kill me right now, not just to beat me up."
Balian retracted his palm, narrowed his eyes and said, "So your purpose in getting the True Ancestor Evil God is to simply seek death, destroy your own soul, and provide sacrifices to the Evil God so that he can rule over the six realms?"
Balian looked very interested: "But I see that Miss Doll, you don't have any faith in the True Ancestor Evil God. How can you sacrifice yourself for it?"
Jiujiu's lips moved, trying to defend with a cold expression.
Balian didn't give her this chance at all: "So let me guess your real intention?
Awaken the Evil God, lead it away from Shifang Sword, and lead me back to Shifang City from Kongcang Mountain when the Evil God's lust for food is strongest.
Trying to kill me with her own hands in front of Fang Geyu aroused her resentment and anger.
Then he offered his soul, and the two of them with Six Senses manipulated the spirit of seeking death like a moth flying into a flame. Without anyone knowing, they even hid it from the eyes of the True Ancestor Evil God and gave birth to a spirit. heart. "
"The guy who keeps saying that puppets have no heart, yet treats his own heart like a treasure and a hope..."
When the analysis came to this point, Jiujiu finally reacted. He put his hands on Bailian's thighs and suddenly exerted force, trying to struggle away.
Balian still had that gentle look, but his movements were a little aggressive and he didn't give her any chance at all.
He leaned down and pressed his forehead against Jiujiu's raised head. Their foreheads were touching, and he gradually exerted force to slowly suppress the body of the increasingly restless puppet lady.
"So you have done so much just to prevent Fang Geyu from being controlled and restricted by the True Ancestor Evil God.
It is difficult for an unintentional puppet to let your desires stop for you, so you force yourself to give birth to a heart and build yourself into a container that the True Ancestor Evil God is extremely interested in. "
"But your purpose is not limited to this, because you know clearly that the fate of the Shifang bloodline will not be fundamentally changed by the transfer of the True Ancestor Evil God.
You only have one body. After you accommodate the True Ancestor Evil God, you cannot guarantee whether new disasters will appear in the world in the future.
At this time, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who is good at making choices, will inevitably make the inheritors of the Shifang bloodline make sacrifices without hesitation. "
"The Lord of Xuecheng is like this, and the same is true for Fang Geyudang."
"So your intention to destroy the True Ancestor Evil God has gradually changed since the beginning. Now your real purpose is to let Fang Geyu control the Evil God instead of being controlled by the Evil God."
"That's why you are so persistent in letting Fang Geyu witness my death with his own eyes, making him despair and escape only in his own heart. In your eyes, I am her demonic obstacle.
When I die, the obstacles in my heart will be eliminated. I will be able to survive the calamity of life and death and practice the path of ruthlessness, so that I can bring my bloodline of the ten directions to its fullest. Until now, there will be no sorrow, no joy, no ruthlessness, no thoughts, and I will stand a thousand feet tall. Without desire, I will be strong, and without love, I will not be bad. .
Use you as a bridge and container to control everything about the evil god, so that she will no longer be controlled by anyone or any destiny. From now on, there will be no more misery. Even the gods, demons, and the supreme beings of heaven and earth cannot threaten her. "
"So ninety-nine, every step you take is paving the way for Fang Geyu."
All the trump cards, thoughts, intentions, and plans were revealed by Balian and exposed to the clear sky.
Who would have thought that when he first entered Shifang City, Bailian could feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy, completely unable to grasp the unpredictable female puppet who was full of the city's schemes.
One day, he was dissected and it was impossible to hide any secrets.
Jiujiu's whole body seemed to be frozen, and suddenly stopped moving.
With their foreheads touching each other, at such a close distance, Balian could see a hint of embarrassment from being seen through those dark and cold eyes.
She pulled her head back slightly, tilting her head unnaturally, as if in an instant, the invisible hair on her body was suddenly smoothed down.
She rested her chin on Bailian's thigh again, and her shoulders slowly sank.
She raised her hand and lifted the fluffy fox fur hood over her shoulders and covered her head. The fluffy and fluffy fox fur hood covered most of her face, leaving only a cold and lonely outline.
The voice coming from under the hood is still as cold and inhumane as frost:
"Since you know this, you should protect my heart for Fang Geyu and not do such a stupid thing."
Speaking of this, her voice subtly lowered:
"Thankfully she likes to care about you so much, but you are here to protect those things that you don't know what to do for the sake of superficial appearance.
Is it true that as long as any species sleeps with you, your love will overflow to the point of being uncontrollable? "
Under the hood, Jiujiu glanced slightly at Balian's palms, which had turned into bones and only had time to grow some flesh.
"Your hands were also destroyed to save the six senses, right?"
Although she was still asleep at the time, her soul had already been sacrificed to the True Ancestor Evil God. At that time, she was not completely unconscious.
Balian moved his palm and said with a smile: "It will grow back after all."
Under the snow-white hooded fox fur, Jiujiu's nose as tall as snow jade moved slightly, as if making a cold snort.
But Balian didn't hear her cold snort, only her voice was still cold and without any emotion:
"Although the six senses unilaterally cut off the sensory circuit with me, the traces of being 'turned on' on that guy's body cannot be hidden at all. Do you think..."
"How many pieces of good meat can you have in your body to withstand your squandering?"
Although his voice was extremely cold, it was absolutely impossible for the past Jiujiu to use such a teasing and sarcastic tone to teach Bailian a lesson.
Balian raised his eyebrows calmly.
The half of the heart he sent out has not yet played its role, but it seems to have played some role again.
At least, Jiujiu no longer had the initial hostility and murderous intention towards him.
Suddenly, Balian felt his legs were empty.
Jiujiu slowly pushed himself up to stand upright, glanced down at Bailian, and then spread his palms.
The array of talismans between the white and slender arms began to emit light, and the light entangled in the palm of the hand, converging into a light-shaped talisman array.
From the talisman array, several small silver swords flew up and circled around her body. The sword energy was dense, like clouds and mist.
"Let's go, I'll take you out."
Bailian also stood up and said: "You are still very weak and not suitable for fighting."
Jiujiu glanced back at him indifferently: "If you don't go out, will you stay here and die?"
Balian laughed and said, "What the hell, weren't you just shouting at me to beat me and kill me, wishing that I would die?"
Jiujiu lowered his eyes and said: "My soul has been sacrificed to the True Ancestor Evil God. He cut my soul into millions of pieces and put them into the bodies of those imitations.
This piece of soul fragment in my body will soon be extinguished. Just now in the lake, I burned the spiritual consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God.
But it will wake up soon. I can't last long without my heart. If the evil god wakes up, I can't seal it in my body. For now, I can only escort you out first. "
At this point, Jiujiu pursed his lips and added: "It's not because of you, but Fang Geyu needs someone to protect you. You have many methods. Although you can't save this life, I think as long as you have the heart, , we will definitely be able to protect Songyu below."
Balian smiled and said: "Do you really think you can trap the True Ancestor Evil God with your imitation heart? If this is really possible, why can the True Ancestor Evil God pollute that heart so easily?"
"Perhaps that heart does pose a certain threat to the True Ancestor Evil God, but it is far from enough to seal it in a physical container."
"Fu Huo, don't be naive. You can't save anyone by sacrificing yourself."
(End of chapter)
