Muyan looked down, and saw the wound healed just now with the [Shu Jing Qi Huang] skill, and now there is black air entangled on it, as if an invisible hand was tearing the wound apart inch by inch.
And this black air is still attacking her heart and sea of consciousness.
Muyan took out the Tianmoqin, and slowly moved the strings.
As the power of the piano sound circulated in her limbs, the entangled black air seemed to have encountered some kind of nemesis, and it slowly receded unwillingly.
The originally hideous wound also healed and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But Muyan knows that after a while, these black air will still be revived and revived.
And this wound was not left to her by Ning Xu.
The wound Ning Xu left on her has already healed.
The unhealed wound on her shoulder was left by Qi Huang.
Muyan's thoughts unconsciously returned to several hours ago.
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Seeing that Qihuang crushed Ning Xu's heart effortlessly, Muyan was so shocked that she could hardly think.
But soon she came back to her senses and said anxiously: "Qihuang, hurry back to space!"
She no longer cared about asking why Qihuang, who was supposed to be in a coma in the space, suddenly woke up.
He was only worried that Qihuang's existence would be discovered.
However, the young man in front of him who had always been arrogant and stinky but had a soft heart raised the corners of his mouth again, and the smile on his face became more and more evil.
Snow-white skin, exquisite and beautiful facial features, set off by a red dress, make the young man's face bewitching and seductive.
But Muyan felt a chill in her heart for no reason.
It was as if the person in front of him was not Qihuang at all.
But a monster she had never known.
"My honorable master, are you afraid of me?"
He walked towards Muyan step by step.
The red clothes meandered and mopped the ground, with a little dust.
It proves that Qihuang at this time is an entity.
However, the scorching sun was shining brightly, falling on the young man, but there was no shadow on the ground.
Muyan couldn't help swallowing, and hissed: "Who are you?"
"Me? Of course I'm Qihuang!"
The boy seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and couldn't help laughing lowly.
The voice is clear and clear between teenagers and adults, which is particularly moving.
"Master, don't you remember me?"
Muyan felt that her whole body was shrouded in a terrible coercion.
Even though the boy opposite him didn't do anything, she felt a pair of cold hands strangling her throat, capable of taking her life away anytime, anywhere.
Qihuang has already walked in front of Muyan.
The boy's figure is thin and tall, at this moment he bent down, and whispered next to Muyan's ear, like a lover's Wu Nong's soft words, "Master, don't you know what you said before?"
Muyan moved her lips: "What... words?"
As soon as the words came out, she realized how difficult her voice was.
"Didn't the master say it? I am your favorite weapon spirit, and you also said that one day I will see the sky again, and I will walk in the sun dignifiedly. I wonder if the master's words still count?"
A drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from the forehead.
Muyan only felt that this time not only her throat, but even her heart seemed to be tightly clenched by one hand.
Even when she faced Ning Xu just now, she never felt that death was so close to her.
Then, she heard the young man's low laugh: "The way to let me walk in the sun is actually very simple. Thanks to the repair of the Tian Mo Qin by the master, I have recovered half of my strength and entity..."