Mu Xiaohuan cried and laughed.
But the more I laughed, the more tears fell.
It's ridiculous that she always thought that she had crossed into Sikong Mu'er's body!
Just why......
Why did Sikong Mu'er finally possess Qingya and say that sentence to Mu Haotian?
Her memory is not yet complete.
There must be something important missing.
Mu Xiaohuan wanted to figure it out.
However, when it was dark, it was dark again.
When I opened my eyes again, I was surrounded by a green meadow dotted with flowers.
The man in the dark robe stood tall in front of her, his long ink-colored hair was lightly tied back by a headband.
A high nose, deep eyebrows, and thin lips.
"Gu Xi ...... the decision" Mu Xiaohuan slowly raised her hand and gently touched the man's face.
"What time period have I traveled to?"
Was it hundreds of years ago, or hundreds of years from now?
The fingertips were cold, and they passed the man's lips.
The man's deep eyes were full of tenderness, and he grabbed Mu Xiaohuan's hand.
"You didn't travel anywhere, you're back, ma'am."
In just one sentence, Mu Xiaohuan was stunned.
Some couldn't believe it.
"I ......
Coming back?
” Isn't she already dead?
Looking down at her body, Mu Xiaohuan was shocked to realize that her body was transparent!
"Gu Xidu, my body, this ......"
Mu Xiaohuan pinched herself hard, and she didn't feel any pain at all!
"You are now in a state of soul, not yet a body."
Gu Xiju patiently explained.
Mu Xiaohuan's face furrowed, thinking of the various inconveniences of the soul state.
"What about my body?
When will I be able to go back into my body?
” Gu Xi hesitated slightly, but decided to tell Mu Xiaohuan the truth.
"Madam, your body is gone, so you can't go back......"
Mu Xiaohuan: "............"
"Then I'm not going to be a lonely ghost for the rest of my life?
Wow......"
Mu Xiaohuan felt so uncomfortable at the thought of floating around for the rest of her life......
"Madam, don't cry yet, you listen to me."
Gu Xiju raised his hand and wiped away the tears on Mu Xiaohuan's face.
"Even if your body is gone, you can reshape one, you won't be like this all the time."
"Really?"
Mu Xiaohuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can it really be reshaped?
You're not lying to me, are you?
But I'm very weak now......"
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"None of this is a problem."
Gu Xiju handed the fan-shaped fragment of his palm to Mu Xiaohuan.
"You can go to this and cultivate, and you will be able to reshape your body in no time."
"Huh?"
Mu Xiaohuan's gaze was nailed to the golden fragment at once.
It's so beautiful.
And it's also very comfortable to the touch.
"Gu Xiju, where did you pick up the golden shells?
Beautiful......"
The corners of Gu Xidu's lips twitched.
Golden shells?
That's his ......
Forget it, I still won't tell Mu Xiaohuan.
It's the same anyway or not.
Mu Xiaohuan couldn't put it down when she held the "Golden Shell".
After playing around for a while, she finally remembered that something was not quite right.
So he leaned over and approached Gu Xidu.
Reaching out, he poked the man's side of the face.
"Gu Xiju, how did you recover?
Haven't you become a bad old man?
” Gu Xiju: "............"
Qingxue, who was standing on the side, couldn't listen to it anymore.
Cough lightly.
"Xiao Huan, how can you say that about Gu Xidu?
If it weren't for Gu Xiju's help, you wouldn't have a chance to be resurrected. ”