MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 366 Past Life Story: Jiu Ci died, at all costs

The man's expression froze and his face was extremely ugly. He stared at Jiu Ci with gloomy eyes and waved, "Go."

Jiu Ci smiled at the person who let others get on him but backed away.

How cowardly and selfish.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Seeing the fallen sect disciples one after another, they became restless, and the fear in their eyes became more intense.

And Jiu Ci, who was dressed in red, was already soaked with blood, standing in the pool of blood and killing one after another, his expression was numb and cold, as if it was just a killing machine.

Many people have the intention of withdrawing.

Jiu Ci glanced at him coldly, only killing the people who came up, not the people who escaped.

Yu Huaiyi, who eliminated the last enemy of the Yu family, relaxed, threw away the blood dripping knife in his hand, and his gloomy eyebrows stretched out.

I was so happy that I even wanted to fly to Jiu Ci and hold her in my arms.

He is now successful and there is no danger around him. He wants to find his little girl.

Yu Huaizhi, who had not changed his clothes when he got home, received the news that the little girl was being attacked by hundreds of families. The joy on his face faded away, and he rushed over as quickly as possible.

It's just too late.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at the feet of Jiu Ci, surrounded by enemies that are constantly swarming, and icy weapons are mercilessly swung towards her.

The petite body is tall and straight, and it is fearless to face thousands of enemies.

After killing half of the disciples of the sect, the invincible demon was still defeated.

An arrow came out of the sky, hit Jiu Ci's heart accurately, and the arrow pierced through the heart.

The gradually weakened Jiu Ci watched the arrow cut through the void, and the gradually weakened body could not avoid it, so he took the arrow abruptly.

In a trance, she glanced at the figure wearing a bamboo hat and veil in the crowd, her familiar face under the veil, and her indifferent eyes were calm.

The blood is slowly draining, and the consciousness is gradually blurring.

Below her body is a pool of cold and wet blood, and on her body is the last warmth given to her by the setting sun.

The thoughts drifted more and more, and she suddenly remembered what Jiuyuan had said to her.

She seems to have a fiancé, and I don't know what happened.

She died and Long Pei has not returned it to him, what can he do?

In a daze, Jiu Ci slowly closed her eyes.

Even if Yu Huaizhi arrived at the fastest speed, only the cold corpse of the little girl would greet him.

Yu Huaizhi, who looked embarrassed because he ran out of spiritual energy, knelt down in a pool of blood, staring at Jiu Ci who was on the ground with a numb expression.

Tears kept pouring out of the scarlet eyes, one after another smashed on Jiu Ci.

Yu Huaizhi knelt on the ground, at first he didn't even dare to touch the little girl who was so fragile that it seemed to be broken when touched.

He was out of breath with a heartache, and the anger and remorse in his mind stimulated his eyes to crack, and the bloodshot eyes were filled with anger and malice.

"Ci Ci." Yu Huaizhi called his little girl softly, but he never got a response.

Yu Huaizhi carefully hugged Jiu Ci in his arms, his fingers tremblingly caressed the little girl's pale and cold cheeks, and he opened his mouth and throat without making the slightest sound.

The choking pain.

The handsome and noble boy was crying like a child while hugging his beloved little girl.

"Merciful, compassionate, compassionate..." Difficulty uttering a voice, only called her name.

Obsessive obsession.

He shouldn't, he shouldn't insist on revenge, he should stay by her side.

The pain spread to every corner of the body along the nerves, Yu Huaizhi bent his back and buried his head in Jiu Ci's neck, crying softly.

At this moment, he is more vulnerable than her.

Yu Huaizhi hugged Jiuci and sat in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses with a dull expression, holding her motionless like a puppet.

I don't know how long it took, and Luo Chen and Gehen arrived later.

Seeing Jiu Ci who had long lost his voice, his pupils shook and he didn't want to believe it.

The rumor is true.

"Sister?" Luochen staggered forward in a trance and wanted to take Jiuci away.

Like a beast protecting its mate.

How could Luo Chen with red eyes endure Jiu Ci in the arms of another man, and immediately start to grab Jiu Ci back.

Kehen, who sensed the danger, first pulled Luochen, who was dazzled by grief, and stared gloomily at Yu Huaizhi, who had a sad face ashes.

Sweeping the phoenix pendant that was inadvertently exposed on the other side's waist, her eyes gathered.

He had seen that jade pendant on Jiu Ci, but it was a dragon pendant, and she still cherished it.

"Who are you?" Ge Hen stared at Yu Huaizhi like an angry beast.

Yu Huaizhi naturally knew that they were little beggars picked up by the little girl, and the ruthlessness in her scarlet eyes continued, "Her people."

The first confrontation between the three ended in a short time. In the end, Yu Huaizhi took Jiuci away, and Luochen and Gehen were powerless to stop them.

Yu Huaizhi took Jiuci's body and started his journey to find the resurrection technique.

He wants to resurrect his little girl at all costs.

After a long three-year search, the emperor paid off and let him meet a masked man.

"Want her to come back to life? I can help you."

The masked man suddenly appeared without warning. Usually, he should be alert to the other party's intentions at this time, but he did not hesitate too much.

"The price." Yu Huaizhi stared at the other party coldly.

"I want your best luck."

"Okay." Yu Huaizhi agreed without thinking.

"You just need to tell me if you can save her." The stagnant water in Yu Huaizhi's eyes was calm, only the thought of saving the little girl.

"Yes."

"I promise you."