"Weiwei, I'm forcing you to get married, am I really bad?"
He showed a reassuring smile, but blood and tears slowly flowed from his eyes.
Once his spiritual roots are destroyed, he is like a crippled person.
"Although you don't remember, I said that you will bully whoever you want to bully in the future. If I bully you, I will punish myself."
He was just madly wishing that he could get her.
Ning Yishu's mouth overflowed with bloodshot, and he finally dug out his spiritual root completely, which was swallowed by the dagger.
The bloodstain disappeared.
A huge sword appeared, reaching the ground.
The spiritual energy was surging, Ning Yishu lost his spiritual roots and was a waste.
He reached for the edge of the sword, his blood seeping in.
Jianguang softened and enveloped them.
The soul entangled with her, under the oppression of the sword light, slowly loosened.
Ning Yishu clearly felt the sound of their souls being separated.
Tears with bloodshot eyes flowed down his cheeks, his complexion darkened slightly, and he became haggard and thin.
Bai Weiwei's body gradually stabilized, she struggled to look at him a few times, her eyes were extremely complicated.
The torture of her soul made her exhausted to the extreme.
Ning Yishu tried his best to smile, "You don't like us getting married, I won't force you, just sleep."
He attached lightly.
Without any desire, only pity care.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is 85.]
Bai Weiwei couldn't hold it anymore, she closed her eyes and fainted.
The system let go of the hand holding its own treasure, and went silent again.
Bai Weiwei had a splitting headache. She felt that her body had been taken apart several times, and each time she was crushed back and forth by a tanker into a paper man, and blown back by a pump.
She struggled to wake up and saw herself in bed.
It was still the room where she lived in Tianhong Mountain.
At first glance, the favorability level, eighty-five, has risen again
Bai Weiwei thought she had lost all of Ning Yishu's favorability, she was very confident in her vicious character.
Poisoned to the point where he wanted to kill himself.
Is he still feeling good
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, then tapped on the system, "Ning Yishu's spiritual roots are ruined?"
The system said faintly: "It was completely destroyed, so the plot has returned to normal, and Ning Yishu is an ordinary person again."
Bai Weiwei sighed: "I think he was badly harmed by me."
The system said deeply: "Don't be ashamed, which routine Shuangwen male protagonist have you seen that won't counterattack? Ning Yishu is an authentic and undiscounted useless counterattack male protagonist. If you don't beat him to the dust, he will not wake up."
Bai Weiwei: "This spiritual root is gone, how can you counterattack?"
System: "That's a headache for novel authors. They can definitely counterattack. If they don't counterattack, they won't be able to write a book."
Bai Weiwei suddenly raised her head, she heard heavy footsteps.
Then the footsteps stopped at her door, and Ning Yishu's voice came.
"Master."
Bai Weiwei frowned, "Come in."
Ning Yishu walked in holding the washbasin. He lowered his head, his hair was gray, his steps were heavy but vain, and he looked a lot haggard.
Those who have lost their spiritual roots are completely out of the path of immortal cultivation.
Ning Yishu lowered his head and wet the towel, intending to wash Bai Weiwei.
Although she was in the Nascent Soul stage and could use spells to cleanse her, he knew that what she liked was to be served by someone.
Bai Weiwei said suddenly, "Look up."
Ning Yishu fell silent, his body stiffened.
Bai Weiwei reached out angrily and lifted his jaw, "You..."