It is said that reincarnation means changing a body and letting life start again."

As the creator of the world, the Weaver quickly understood the meaning of Immortal Killer's words, and then sighed, "But I am not starting my life over again."

"You are right, but do you still remember the state you were in before going to the Nine Heavens?"

"Does this matter?"

"Of course!" Luxian nodded, "Don't you think your state before that was a little strange?"

The weaver temporarily forgot his sadness, and after reminiscing, he nodded in agreement and said, "It is indeed a bit strange. Judging from my current state, it is difficult for me to call it a real life at that time. At that time, I couldn't even call it a real life." It has no real form, just an empty shell without any meaning."

Hearing this, Shen Xiao finally understood the meaning of the weaver's tears, and for a moment, his affectionate eyes were filled with distress and guilt.

The conversation between Killing Immortal and Weaver made it very clear that the original Weaver was just an empty shell, and by chance, he absorbed the broken soul of Jiuzhong Wenjing. This is an incomplete reincarnation, because Jiuzhong Wenjing The soul is not complete, but this broken soul still becomes the weaver, giving the weaver the emotions that life should have. The arrival of Shenxiao awakens some memories of Jiuchong Wenjing, but the broken soul makes the weaver Falling into self-denial, she believed that she had just devoured Jiuzhong Wenjing's existence, and that she was not qualified to accept the strong feelings that Shenxiao put on her!

The moment he came back to his senses, Shen Xiao hugged the weaver again and said softly, "I will bear all the mistakes. Just leave everything to me. Now, let's get to know each other again. I It’s called Shenxiao, Jiuzhong Shenxiao.”

The weaver's body trembled slightly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he whispered, "Weaver, I am the weaver of this world."

Shen Xiao let go of the weaver and met her eyes with a gentle smile on his face, "It's an honor to meet you, beautiful weaver."

Under Shenxiao's gentle gaze, the weaver finally showed a joyful smile, "I am also honored to meet you, my Shenxiao."

Sure enough, all men are worthless in front of the one they love. Even a great figure like the Emperor of Heaven is still unavoidable! No, because the weaver unconsciously said these four words "My God Xiao", His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven I was so happy that I almost wanted to have a carnival.

However, after grabbing the weaver's hand excitedly, Shenxiao immediately became nervous again. Staring at the weaver's thin figure, he asked, "What's going on with your physical condition?" There was nothing he could do, he was so moved just now. Yes, I just noticed it now.

The concerned weaver showed a gentle smile. At this time, the sword soul lying on the throne flew over and pressed on the weaver's head, like a baby venting its dissatisfaction, which made the weaver couldn't help but let out a happy cry. Laughter. After holding the little guy on his head, the weaver said to the curious Shenxiao, "It's nothing serious. It's like this because the child has been imprisoned for some time. Now that the child is back, he will be slower in the future." It will get better slowly, so don’t worry.”

"Really?" Shen Xiao expressed doubts about this. It seemed that there was a bad record of a certain object in his memory.

Under the gaze of Shen Xiao, the weaver couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "Of course it's true, you are always so suspicious!"

This tone was exactly the same as in the memory, which made Shen Xiao smile happily, "That's good!" He touched the sword soul and asked, "Who is this child?"

"The Heavenly Sword Sword Soul that I weaved." As he said that, the weaver raised the sword soul lovingly, "This child has suffered a lot for me. If it hadn't been for him, I would never have been able to wait for you.

come over."

"Good boy!" After listening to the weaver's words, Shen Xiao immediately poured out his strong love for the sword soul. This is the child knitted by the weaver, so he is the child of the Jiuchong family!

The sword soul didn't understand the relationship between Shenxiao and the weaver, but it didn't hate Shenxiao who was stroking it. Suddenly, the little thing jumped in the weaver's hand, and it fell on Shenxiao's head, and it didn't stop.

The ground jumped up and down, looking in a very good mood. Under its influence, both Shen Xiao and Weaver couldn't help laughing. When they showed their emotions to their heart's content, Lin Zheng set up the camera.
Chapter completed!