Chapter 1209 A strange gift
Ninety-nine's slightly rising chest suddenly stopped. Her eyes were slightly wide open, and she had not yet understood what Bai Lian had just said. Her expression was blank for a moment, which was rare on her face. He looked confused and stunned.
Whether it was when he dug out her heart from the water just now, or when he was holding the half of the heart in his hand and sending it into her heart that seemed empty but was actually not empty.
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 warm 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 master 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 a corpse remains.
Although the heart of the deceased did not make Jiujiu truly feel the warmth of human life.
But the moment his chest was filled with that soft heart...
Ninety-nine very slowly, almost dully, carefully touched his heart with his finger, and through the thin Thin snow-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 will not play any role at all.
But vaguely, Jiujiu felt as if she owed him something.
Not just this half of her heart, she didn't know what she owed for a moment, nor what kind of thing should be used 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 just because of a look and stopped her sword to kill her.
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 sky of stars above the lake disappeared as the flowing clouds tore apart.
The ninety-nine fingers that were covering his heart slowly dropped down.
Soon, she returned to her expressionless and indestructible look, and said lightly: "How do you know, what you gave me is what I want."
"A corpse The half-dead heart of the devil 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 in less than 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.
The slender fingers made a gentle gesture in front of his heart.
“At that time, I will need to cut open my chest again and take out the festering rotten flesh. This act of heart-cutting and self-mutilation will not only cause you and me both unnecessary pain, but will also cause unnecessary pain to both of you. It will have any meaning. "
Bailian took out a large snow cloak from the jade, squatted down and put 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.
Bailian'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 brows suddenly raised, revealing a bit of alienation and coldness.
But 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.
Ninety-nine slender figures frowned more tightly, and she looked back at Balian coldly.
Bailian raised one hand as if to strike. He paused briefly, then put it down.
"Forget it..."
Bailian lowered his eyes and looked at the clean, snow-white soles of his feet that were half hidden and half exposed under the wide robe. The bright white toes emerged from the fox fur. A sharp white point is exposed at the edge.
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 and jade-like palm like a small punishment or a big commandment. 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 is a little bit The hoarse voice merged with the deep lake water, creating a vague but extremely natural ambiguity.
Probably she felt a little itchy from being tickled. 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 plan 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 of obtaining the True Ancestor Evil God is to commit suicide simply to seek death. Do you want to play evil and make offerings to the evil god so that he can dominate the six realms?"
Bailian looked very interested: "But I see Miss Doll, you don't have any faith in the True Ancestor Evil God? "My heart. How can I sacrifice myself for it?"
Jiujiu moved his lips and tried to defend himself with a cold expression.
Balian didn't give her this chance at all: "So let me guess your real intention?
Awaken the evil god, lure it away from the Shifang Sword, and kill the evil god when his desire to suck is strongest. I led him back to Shifang City from Kongcang Mountain and tried to kill me in front of Fang Geyu, causing her resentment and anger, and then she sacrificed herself. With his own soul, he and his six senses manipulated the spirit of seeking death like a moth to a flame, and without anyone knowing, they even hid it from the eyes of the True Ancestor Evil God and gave birth to a heart. . ”
“The guy who keeps talking about being a puppet has no heart, but he regards his own heart as 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.
Bailian still looked gentle, but his movements were a bit aggressive, giving her no 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 doll 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 stop your desires. Station, so you force yourself to give birth to a heart and build yourself into a container that is extremely interesting to the True Ancestor Evil God.”
"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 the True Ancestor Evil God, you can't guarantee whether there will be new disasters in the future.
At this time, Zhu Zhan, the immortal who is good at making choices, He will inevitably make sacrifices for the inheritors of Shifang’s bloodline.”
“The Lord of Xuecheng is like this, and the same is true for Fang Geyudang.”
“So you are from the beginning. The idea of destroying the True Ancestor Evil God has gradually changed. Now your real purpose is to let Fang Geyu control the Evil God, not to be controlled by the Evil God."
"That's why you are so persistent in letting Fang Geyu witness my death, making her despair and escape only in her own heart. In your eyes, I am her demonic obstacle.
My death will be a mental obstacle. If you die, you can be reborn in one go. In the calamity of death, you can practice the path of ruthlessness, so that you can bring your bloodline of the ten directions to its fullest. So far, you have no sorrow, no joy, no ruthlessness, no thoughts, standing on the wall for thousands of years. Without desire, you are strong, without love, so you are not bad.
container , dominates everything of the evil god, so that she is no longer controlled and controlled by anyone or any destiny. From now on, she has 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 Bailian in the clear sky. under.
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 analyzed and it was difficult to hide any secrets.
Ninety-nine people seemed to be frozen and suddenly stopped moving.
With their foreheads touching each other, at such a close distance, Balian saw a hint of embarrassment of 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 out from under the hood is still as cold and inhumane as frost:
“Since you know this, you should protect my wife for Fang Geyu. Instead of doing something stupid like this, she lowered her voice slightly.
"Thankfully she likes to care about you so much, but you are here to protect those things that don't know what they are doing for the sake of superficial appearance.
As long as any species sleeps with you, you will be overflowing with love. The extent of cleaning up. "
Under the hood, Jiujiu glanced at Balian's hands that had turned into white 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 palms and said with a smile: "It will grow back after all."
Under the snow-white hooded fox fur, Ninety-Nine's nose as tall as snow jade moved slightly. After a moment, he seemed to make a cold snort.
But Balian didn't hear her cold snort, only her voice was still cold and without a trace of emotion:
"Although the six senses unilaterally cut off the relationship with me. The sensory circuit, but the traces of being 'turned on' on that guy can't be hidden at all. Do you think..."
"How many pieces of good meat can you have 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.
Bailian 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 toward 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.
In the talisman formation, several small silver swords flew up and circled around her body. The sword energy was dense, like clouds and fog.
"Let's go, I will 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: "Why don't you go out and stay here to die?"
Bailian laughed and said: "What the hell, weren't you the one who kept shouting at me to kill me? Do you wish 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 invested them in those imitations. their bodies In the body.
This piece of soul fragment in my body will soon be extinguished. Just now in the lake, I burned the true ancestor of the evil god's spiritual consciousness.
But it was very fast. I won't be able to hold on for long without my heart. When the evil god wakes up, I can't seal it in my body. For now, I can only escort you out alone."
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 Xia Geyu."
Bailian said with a smile: "Do you really think you can trap the True Ancestor Evil God with your imitation heart? , 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 being able to seal it in the world. "Fu Huo, don't be naive, you can't save anyone by sacrificing yourself."
(End of this chapter)