Shuhua noticed something was wrong. Not only did Lingze show no signs of getting better, but his body stiffened and turned blue, making it even worse.
She tried hard to pull out the remaining soul of Lingze, but she was unable to do anything.
She panicked and tried to channel her spiritual power to Lingze.
However, no matter how much spiritual power is channeled in, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.
Lingze is no longer desperate.
He looked at Shuhua with satisfaction and was extremely happy. It was great that she was willing to save him and give him spiritual power.
Finally, Shuhua ran out of energy.
"Who is there!" Yunlu opened his sentimental umbrella and protected Shuhua.
Divine Lord Cheng Qi walked out slowly and said calmly: "Little fox, you are far from my opponent, so don't struggle pointlessly."
Shuhua's face turned pale and he forced himself to calm down: "Hello, Master, you are finally here, hurry up and save Lingze, or it will be too late."
Cheng Qi smiled: "Lingze is too annoying, what's the benefit of reviving him?"
He suddenly took action, and the majestic spiritual power overturned Yunlu and was about to destroy Lingze's body.
However, Shuhua, who was exhausted, suddenly released his roots and firmly protected Lingze.
At the same time, the Qingjiao ax secretly poked at Zicheng Qi and flew behind him. It struck close to the ground and slashed at his ankle viciously. It hit the target and immediately flew back to Shuhua's hand.
Cheng Qi roared in pain and reached out to grab the Qingjiao ax, but was forced back by the thunder rolling on its roots.
"What a treacherous tree demon, you already knew I was there, right? Did you deliberately pretend to be in pain for Lingze and lose your spiritual energy?"
Shu Hua said coldly: "Yes, I just want his position and power. It's only you who are stupid to be fooled."
She raised the Qingjiao Ax and said in a proud and very disgusting showoff tone: "It is indeed an ancient magic weapon, and it is easy to use! Palace Master, I have advanced again, I wonder if you have noticed it. "
Cheng Qi sneered slightly: "Those with thick faces and dark hearts have advanced."
Shuhua didn't take it seriously: "Both each other."
Through the ruined body, Lingze looked pitifully at Shuhua's cold and proud smile, feeling extremely sad——
If the remnant soul could shed tears, he would drain them all.
It turns out that all the care and pain she showed was to lure her enemy, not because she really couldn't let him go or because she liked him.
She came after him, but she didn't want others to take advantage of him.
The strong unwillingness and pain made Lingze extremely angry. The resentment hidden in the gaps in the mountain wall came out and tried every means to get into his body.
They roared: "Let me in! Let us kill these ungrateful and vicious villains together!"
They say sweetly: "Let me come in, and I will help you resurrect, give you strength, and help you get everything you want."
Lingze accepted them calmly.
He was born with a peculiar nature, half being a just, indifferent, loving and merciless god, and half being a greedy, selfish, crazy and ruthless demon.
If personal love overwhelms love, the gods will become demons.
When you are a fierce god, you only have something to pray for and still have clarity.
Now, he just wants everything he wants.
For example, this tree demon made him particularly endure the pain, but also longed for it extremely.
He didn't want to endure it anymore, he wanted to get her right away!
With the nourishment of the turbid air of resentment, the scattered and weak soul quickly became solid and powerful.
Lingze turned over and sat up, opened his blood-red eyes, and glared at Cheng Qi fiercely.
"You're not dead!"
Cheng Qi was taken aback, quickly retreated, carefully hid in a relatively safe place, and looked at Lingze nervously.
The fierce god's body was broken, his face was pale, half of his chest was collapsed, and his bright red robe was covered with dried blood and dust, and he was in a miserable state.
However, his eyes were cold and paranoid, raging with rage, full of strength, and not the slightest bit weak.
"You teamed up to lie to me!" Cheng Qi became extremely suspicious.
This couple must have worked together to lure him into a trap so that he could die here without anyone noticing.
The Immortal Emperor is seriously injured, the prince is crazy, Tangxun is young, and Xuanlizhu cannot take on the big task.
Ruyi Palace will definitely fall into the hands of Lingze and Shuhua!
This couple will take everything away from him!
He will never let them succeed! Cheng Qi ran away decisively, running faster than ever.
After Shuhua confirmed that he had gone far, her throat felt sweet and blood gushed out. She held on and swallowed the blood back. She lowered her eyes and looked at Lingze with a smile.
"You're alive." She naturally put her hand on Lingze's shoulder.
Malice surged in Lingze's chest. He stared at her smiling eyes warily, feeling that the joy inside was all deception.
His heartless, shriveled chest was so empty that it desperately needed something to fill it.
He stretched out his arms and hugged Shuhua into his arms, trying to stuff her completely into his chest.
It seems that in this way, you can get everything, you will no longer be anxious and painful, and you will never be disappointed.
The air of resentment surrounded him, and he was murderous and crazy and persistent.
Shu Hua was strangled so hard by him that she was already at the end of her strength. If this continued, both she and he would become the food for resentment.
She gently hugged Lingze's waist, nestled against his collapsed chest, smelling the bloody death on his body, and her tears rolled out without warning, dripping on Lingze's chest.
Lingze felt it, but he didn't believe it. He frowned, slightly loosened his tight arms, and looked at Shuhua hesitantly.
There were tears in her eyes, but they disappeared quickly. She smiled, put her arms around his neck, kissed his lips hard, and caressed him.
Lingze's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he fainted.
Shuhua quickly wrapped him into a cocoon with roots and carried him on his back, releasing thunder and lightning to ensure that he would be taught a lesson if he dared to escape or take action.
The reborn tree is shrinking violently, and is sour, sweet, and bitter.
Shuhua panted slightly, tired and depressed.
Yuan Gungun said in a low voice: "The director has lost his heart, he has become a fool."
Shuhua was silent. When she first saw Lingze, she already knew that he had lost his heart, or in other words, the golden seal that replaced his heart had disappeared.
Yuan Gungun whispered again: "But that's it, he still remembers you and is willing to be deceived by you. You are so cruel."
Shuhua continued to be silent, and then went to pick up Yunlu and prepare to go back.
"The chairman said, let me tell you ten years later, I'm sorry, but also said that there is a treasure cave under the crooked neck tree in Chaomu Cliff, and the things in it..."
Yuan Gungun paused for a moment and said boldly: "Half of the property will be given to the bird and half to you. The Qiongyu ointment is all from the bird."
Shuhua still ignored it. She was afraid that if she took action, she would kill this greedy and stupid bird.
Xiao Yudi suddenly said: "Shu Hua, wait a moment, I feel there is a very familiar smell around here. It should be that the director dropped something important. Look for it."
Shuhua turned back and saw a small grain of gold sand and a very small miniature gold seal where Lingze had been lying just now.
