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Chapter 320 Are You... Xiaofan?(2/2)

The void heals and the pathways disappear.

The masters of the three sects were extremely afraid of Ning Fan and left in a hurry. Extreme joy brings sorrow, they came too fast.

Ning Fan put away the blood sword, his momentum was like a rainbow.

With his current methods, using the Blood Sword is no longer as reluctant as before.

As long as he is here, no one is allowed to disturb the female corpse's restoration of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Time passed by, Ning Fan stood guard, his cold eyes only softened when he saw the female corpse.

Wait, wait…

Ning Fan is waiting for the female corpse to wake up, and the female corpse has waited for 150 million years before Ning Fan turns into a butterfly and becomes a human.

No regrets, no regrets. I stole the elixir and abandoned my engagement for you.

No regrets, no regrets. I will sleep in a green coffin and stay bare-faced for you forever.

No regrets, no regrets. I will transform into a corpse demon to pity you in the next life.

It was as if thousands of doors were opening, and finally, it turned into a dazzling ray of sunlight, shining into the eyes of the female corpse.

"It's a bit dazzling...I should have been sleeping in the darkness..." The female corpse said indifferently, as if nothing in the world could make her a little happy.

Her eyes looked at the stars in the sky, but she looked at them with disdain, as cold as autumn water.

But when her eyes fell on a man in front of her, she could no longer calm down.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him has changed his appearance and appearance.

There is no doubt that the man in front of me has been reincarnated and has lost his thoughts.

But she still recognized the man in front of her with just one look. His eyes were clear in black and white, but there was a hint of stubbornness and sadness.

"You are... Xiaofan!"

I can't describe the feeling. After sleeping for 150 million years, I woke up and saw the only person I wanted to see.

There were tears in my eyes, but I couldn't bear to let them fall.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, but he is sobbing.

Xiaofan is the name of my butterfly...

He is, my butterfly!

"It's me. Long time no see. How are you?"

Ning Fan's face was still stained with blood from the recent murder, but he tried to smile calmly.

Yes, we haven’t seen each other for many years...

"Xiaofan, I'm so happy, so happy...but, I'm so sleepy..."

The female corpse frowned, feeling extremely painful, and fell into Ning Fan's arms.

This Star-Tempering Purple Zhizhi has repaired part of the sea of ​​consciousness, but if you want to completely repair it and let the female corpse remember all the past events, you don't know how many years or months it will take.

She needs rest and a long period of time to revive her memory.

"I want to sleep. Don't leave me before I wake up..." In the eyes of the female corpse, the clarity that had just risen began to become hollow.

This is a kind of self-protection. Before the memory can be recovered, she still needs to seal the broken memory and give the sea of ​​​​consciousness a chance to recover.

With her eyes empty, the female corpse returned to her usual dazed state.

"Light?" is a title that only female corpses with low intelligence would call Ning Fan.

The female corpse was asking, why did Ning Fan hug her?

The female corpse was asking what happened just now and why there was blood on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan showed a complicated expression. He was afraid that he would have to hear this title for a long, long time.

"Silly girl, go back... don't worry, I will cure you completely, for sure!"

"Huh?" The female corpse tilted her head and didn't understand.

But faintly, she was no longer so resistant to Ning Fan's embrace.

There is even a trace of expectation and dependence...

"Light...get up...to sleep?"

The female corpse sent out an ambiguous invitation.

"Silly girl, the corpse demon doesn't need to sleep." Ning Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that even if the female corpse cannot recover her memory for the time being, she has improved her intelligence a lot by taking Zizhi.

It's not simple, she will seduce herself. If she were not in a hurry to enter the Heavenly Palace now, she would probably be willing to sleep with her.

The last time, I was still in Ningcheng, and I was still forced to survive by my fate...

"Thank you for protecting me so many times, Zhihe, Wei Liang..."
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