Chapter 2019 Ming Nine Waking Up

   "What is it?"

Xia Xi couldn't help but ask.

  Sure enough, these two still know!

   "Impossible!"

   "Imperial Soul?!"

How can    be an Illusory? ?

   "That means, Ming Jiu's soul was taken away?"

  He Zhen shook his head, then nodded for a while, making everyone a little messy.

"what happened!"

   "Xiao Xi, I will ask you, has she practiced too?"

  He Zhen couldn't help asking.

   "Yes, there is only one level."

"That's it."

He Zhen pinched his beard and said: "Below the third level, there will be no pill formation. All the cultivator has to do is sink his dantian. At this time, in addition to the human meridian, there is also the essence of human beings. Essence is the concentration of mind and spirit, and it can be regarded as one of the three souls and seven souls. Her cultivation base was taken away, with a small part of the soul, so she was unconscious."

   "But those people are dead, even if they are soul-suffering, should they come back?"

On the small island, almost all the people in the temple were dead, and those who used Ming Jiu to cultivate were also dead. If it was a soul-suffering, they should have returned, and the previous King Solomon was not dead too. Is it thorough? ?

  He dotted the tattoo of the tree of life that Mingjiu was blinded by: "This thing prevents the missing part from entering the body."

"so what should I do now?"

  Neither He Zhen nor Hong Xu said a word, they looked at the tattoos on Ming Jiu's face again.

   "This seems to be carved in blood."

   "Well, I think so."

   "So, I have to wash it with blood!"

   "What blood? I'll get it!"

  Since there is a way to wake Ming Jiu, it is naturally the best.

  He Zhen glanced at Zhan Yu, and saw that he had no reaction, then he looked at Xiaoxi: "It's better to be your blood."

   "Then take it!"

  As long as Ming Jiu wakes up, it doesn’t matter!

  Take out the knife, cut through her fingertips, she squeezed the blood into the small dish, and Yuki Kitagawa took it and handed it to He Zhen.

  The joint practice of the two, with one hand stained with blood, it quickly stained Ming Jiu's face.

  In an instant, the tree of life seemed to come alive, twisting and struggling, and after a while, it disappeared without a trace.

  On this one, Ming Jiu's eyes, which had been in a coma for several days, finally opened slowly.

   "Pluto Nine!"

  Xia Xi was overjoyed and rushed over.

   Mingjiu seemed to be at a loss, she felt a headache, and she didn't have any strength.

   "Who are you...? Where am I...??"

   "I am Xi!"

   Blurred eyes sank, instantly clear, Ming Jiu suddenly sat up, and looked around vigilantly, as if thinking of something.

  This is not a desert!

   Isn’t she the one who should be tracking the temple in the desert? ?

   By the way, she wants to avenge Xi!

   But, but what happened later?

  There was a piercing pain in my head. What picture invaded my mind and instantly became clear.

   "No, you are not Xi, you said, what is your purpose in pretending to be Xi!"

  In an instant, Ming Jiu's fierce appearance was revealed, and even the scar on his chin followed savagely.

  "Xi is my best friend. No matter what your purpose is, the end of pretending to be her is death!!!"

   "Ming Jiu, calm down, she is really the captain!"

   Kitagawa Yuki walked over and frowned.

   "Beichuan?"

   Ming Jiu's hideous face recovered a little calm.

   "She is Xi? How could it be possible that I don’t know what Xi looks like?"

   Mingjiu's expression, still vigilant.

  "Well, let me talk about it. We met for the first time, in the rich area of ​​the US, in your back garden. When I first met you, you were on a swing!"

  Finished

  (End of this chapter)