When she encountered the death mark of a female ghost on a jumping machine at an amusement park, Yeyue once brought her here in order to appease her fear...

At this time, Xue Hu squatted beside her, still sniffing her palms, and biting her sleeves, and then slowly led Jiang Xinyou through the sea of ​​flowers, walking forward step by step.

In the deep valley, a sea of ​​flowers surrounded a huge altar, and Yeyue, who was dressed in purple robe, was sitting in the center of the altar...

Jiang Xinyou felt her heart suddenly shrink, because at this moment, Ye Yue had already opened her left arm, peeling off the flesh and removing the bones. Dark red blood was falling endlessly, almost all over her body. Every step she took was extremely heavy.

, when Jiang Xinyou walked to him with tears streaming down her face, she discovered that the altar was wrapped in a huge barrier, and she couldn't get in at all!

"Yeyue..."

He shouted his name hoarsely.

The eyes in those purple eyes were distracted, and the pale man was stunned for a long time before he could distinguish her voice. His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he didn't expect Jiang Xinyou to find this place, but when he looked at the snow fox next to her, for a moment, Ye Yue...

Everyone understands that even if Jiang Xinyou can't find his whereabouts, Xue Hu, who carries Liu Su's magic power, must know that he is here...

The thin lips were slightly opened, opening and closing, and spit out a few words.

Jiang Xinyou listened intently, but couldn't hear anything. She could only vaguely tell from Ye Yue's mouth shape that what he said was: "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

There is no more heartbreaking moment than this moment.

Jiang Xinyou gritted her teeth and tried to break through the magic power and break the barrier.

However, the more anxious she became, the more unable to activate the spell. She stood outside the gorgeous floating light, and was bounced off by the barrier again and again. In the end, she had no choice but to fall to the ground helplessly, beating the halo desperately.

...Although she knew it was useless, Jiang Xinyou just wanted Yeyue to feel that she cared about him and cared about him, and didn't want him to be hurt in the slightest because of her!

The crystal tears kept sliding down her sharp chin and dripped on the petals swaying in the wind beside her.

As if feeling the call of the flower fairy, the flower stems grew crazily under the soil, tightly surrounding the entire altar, like a spreading and winding vine, quickly climbed up the arc-shaped barrier, tightly wrapping Yeyue in the delicate flowers.

Under green.

The other end of the flower stem was tightly wrapped around Jiang Xinyou's arm, absorbing her spiritual energy and inputting her mana into the barrier bit by bit.

It was not that Yeyue couldn't feel it. When Jiang Xinyou's magic power came along the flower stem, he was even a little unexpected.

Silently reciting the mantra in his mouth, everything was just like what he did when he resurrected Jiang Xinyou, Jiang Yi, and Xia Qianshuang eighteen years ago. With the help of the spiritual energy of all things in the world, the flesh and bones he removed were gradually catalyzed into human form.

The most difficult thing is that in the past, resurrection only required injecting their souls and bodies into the mother's body. Today, it requires more mana to restore the corpses of Jiang Xinyou's parents.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and countless branches and vines were dancing in the wind.

Two streaks of green smoke poured out from the urn in front of Ye Yue, forming two small whirlpools that converged on the removed flesh and bones.

Jiang Xinyou was inputting her spiritual power to assist Ye Yue while staring at the green smoke in front of her.
Chapter completed!