At this moment, Sikong Wenzheng, who was unconscious on the side, suddenly moved.

When Qin Mu saw this, he almost scolded, can this old man lie down peacefully for a while, and wake up so soon?

Maybe it was because Qin Mu and the old monk were fighting the purple baby's movement too much, or Sikong Wenzheng let the baby kiss it, in short, no matter what the reason, Sikong Wenzheng woke up again.

Wenxiu also noticed the movement, looked in the direction of Sikong Wenzheng, and suddenly showed a gleam in his eyes. After saying a few words beside the purple giant baby, the purple giant baby used his fat baby hand to grab Sikong Wenzheng again.

Originally, Sikong Wenzheng had just woken up, looking a little confused, and jumped on the spot, but found that he had vacated and was pinched in his hand like a toy by a monster, sniffing hard.

The purple giant baby smelled this "food" before, which made Sikong Wenzheng unbearable to be smoked with rotten flesh, and now he doesn't know which nerve is wrong, and he is a tian at Sikong Wenzheng.

If it weren't for the fact that Sikong Wenzheng still had a little magic power left by Chonghua, I'm afraid that Sikong Wenzheng at this time would have been gone a long time ago, because he had consumed a lot of the magic power that Chonghua had left on Sikong Wenzheng, and there was a crack in the solid golden soup.

The saliva of this purple giant baby should have a corrosive effect, and the rotten corpse of the original Sikong Wenzheng made the giant baby such a loving person, most of it corroded, a quarter of the braincase was missing, and one eyeball had nowhere to stay, jumping out and swaying on his face.

Sikong Wenzheng is a person who has died once, he doesn't feel pain at all, he only feels that the perspective of his eyes is a little strange, he stretched out his hand in a daze, and took off the eyeball that was half hanging on his face, such a perspective is even more strange, Sikong Wenzheng can use the eye in his hand to see his current face.

Three-quarters of the head remained, and the eye was the missing quarter of the head, and there seemed to be a layer of skin missing from the body, revealing some flabby, white flesh or clotted blood.

Qin Mu only felt his stomach churning when he saw this scene, and he was more worried about how to explain to Sikong Lu when he went back, and he couldn't tell other beauties, "Oh, I found your father, but it's not complete."

Qin Mu was so stimulated by his own thoughts that he shuddered, the purple giant baby pursed his mouth, in Qin Mu's opinion, he seemed to be tasting the taste of Sikong Wenzheng, Qin Mu hurriedly approached the purple giant baby, and the judge's pen turned into a sharp sword in his hand.

The purple giant baby tasted it, and I don't know if it was because his brain was burned out, but he thought it tasted good, and opened his mouth to throw Sikong Wenzheng into his mouth.

Qin Mu found that even under the illumination of such a golden light, even Wenxiu couldn't resist it, the purple giant baby was not afraid of such a golden light after Tian ate Sikong Wenzheng a few times, but had a tendency to be more arrogant.

When the purple giant baby was about to throw Sikong Wenzheng into his mouth, Wen Xiu pulled the giant baby, and the giant baby sent Sikong Wenzheng in his hand to Wen Xiu.

Sikong Wenzheng opened one eye, looked at Wen Xiu, and eagerly made a sound of "ah, ah, ah" in his mouth, Xu was just throated by the purple giant baby tian, this old guy spoke like a shabby bellows, hoarse to the point where he couldn't do it.

"You said you loved me all the time." Wen Xiu gently stroked Sikong Wenzheng's face, his face was so gentle that it could drip water, Qin Mu hid aside when he saw this, and slowly approached, no matter what, he wanted to snatch Sikong Wenzheng's body back.

Sikong Wenzheng nodded excitedly, still screaming "ahhhh

"If you have always loved me, why did you collude with that bastard called Chonghua to set up a Buddha's eye array here, so that I will never be able to live beyond life?" Wen Xiu suddenly laughed, and his voice became extremely resentful: "I loved you so much back then, and I didn't hesitate to give up my cultivation for you to fall into reincarnation, and you treated me who re-entered reincarnation and let me die alone?" ”

Qin Mu's eyes lit up as he listened to it.

This is too much information, could it be that Wenxiu's death back then was related to Chonghua, but what did Chonghua do at that time? He has no enmity with Sikong Wenzheng, can he commit it, he laid down this formation again, and he laid down that formation, interesting?

Sikong Wenzheng was so excited that he gestured, and his mouth still made a single sound of "ahhhhh

Wen Xiu was extremely resentful, but at this time, he smiled slightly, with the beauty of the ice and snow melting: "I won't say it before, if you can come to me, it means that you love me, right?" Wen Xiu stroked Sikong Wenzheng's face.

Sikong Wenzheng was really not as excited as usual, and when he heard this, he immediately nodded happily.

"And if I asked you to do something for me, would you do it?" Wen Xiu said lightly.

"Ahhh......h

"Don't you ask what's going on?"

Sikong Wenzheng shook his head and nodded desperately. Qin Mu understood, he shook his head to mean that he trusted her, as long as she said it, he would not ask, he nodded, indicating that he would definitely help Wenxiu complete things, no matter what it was.

"It's so good," Wenxiu lowered her head and brushed the hair around her ears, and stroked Sikong Wenzheng's face with one hand, "You really love my ......"

A smile appeared on Sikong Wenzheng's face, even though it was terrifying to show such a smile on half of his head, but Wenxiu did not dislike it, her hand suddenly passed through Sikong Wenzheng's body.

Qin Mu was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and after a closer look, he found that although Wen Xiu's hand penetrated Sikong Wenzheng's body, Sikong Wenzheng was unharmed, because Wen Xiu was not a human being, and she was not an entity at all.

A faint phantom detached from Sikong Wenzheng's body, a middle-aged man in a tunic suit, that was Sikong Wenzheng's soul. The spirit usually appears in two forms, one is what he thought he would be in his best days, and the other is what he looked like when he died, and what he would look like in the future. This commonplace sign is undoubtedly the former.

"Wenxiu." Detached from his body, Sikong Wenzheng was pleasantly surprised to find that he could speak, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Wenxiu's face didn't have any expression, no resentment or joy, she just asked, "Don't you really regret it?" ”

"No regrets, no matter what you tell me to do, I don't regret it." Sikong Wenzheng smiled faintly: "Wenxiu, I love you very much." ”

The old monk was startled as soon as Sikong Wenzheng's soul came out, and instructed Qin Mu from afar: "Little donor, quickly collect that soul, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”