The soul of the weapon has been mentioned before.

It is a special existence formed by the soul, attached to a certain object.

As long as his body is not destroyed, even if he kills his soul, this thing will never die.

Now this Water Ghost King seems to be a weapon soul.

I was hit by Murong Yan's powerful attack just now, but I was not completely dispelled.

Instead, it turned into a ball of light and flew away.

I have experienced so many things and seen so many monsters.

Even if Murong Yan didn't speak at this time, I could see the clues.

After hearing her say this, I answered directly:

"It seems that it is probably the soul of the weapon.

But he suffered such a severe blow, even if he was not scattered.

I think I should have suffered a severe injury, and my cultivation level has been greatly damaged!"

Listening to my answer, Murong Yan turned his head and looked at me, nodded with a smile:

"It should be, but now I'm here.

This matter will naturally be in charge of the end. Can you still move Ding Fan?"

Murong Yan suddenly spoke, and I hesitated for a moment.

Then he took a breath, although his body hurts very much.

But after a while, I can move now.

Moreover, in front of Murong Yan, I don’t know what happened.

Even in pain, it seems that I can tolerate it.

I seemed to not want her to see my weak side. This was completely self-consciousness, which was strange.

So I straightened my chest and said:

"Why can't I move anymore? I'm fine!"

After saying that, I patted my chest hard to show my "strongness" in front of Murong Yan.

He was so arrogant.

The punch was hit right at the serious injury.

My veins are so painful that my face turns green.

But he kept holding it in his mouth and didn't scream. When Lao Feng and others in the distance saw him, their skin was even more thrusting, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

Zi You was so confused that she couldn't do it because she didn't have even a little bit of understanding of Murong Yan.

When Murong Yan saw this, he laughed out loud with a "pop":

"Look at you, I still said it's okay.

Now I will hurt myself!"

After saying that, Murong Yan came towards me slowly.

In my eyes, every step she takes is so lively and elegant.

It's like a fairy coming to the world, which tightly touches my heartstrings.

And as I watched her approach me, my heart was inexplicably thumping.

This is the kind of emotion I have never faced with any woman.

Even Yang Xue, Xiaoman, and Wu Huihui have never felt so nervous.

When Murong Yan came to me, she raised her white jade hand like a green onion root and slowly pressed it on my chest.

Her movements were very gentle and had a charming scent.

"This, is this?"

I felt a little embarrassed and wanted to take a step back.

"Don't move!"

But Murong Yan spoke fiercely.

I was stunned and then stood there quietly.

"What is this for?"

I still spoke suspiciously, but Murong Yan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath like a living person.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared.

A slight coolness suddenly came from Murong Yan's palm and sank into my chest little by little.

It felt very comfortable, although it was slightly cool.

But it made my chest pain not that severe.

The blood and energy are not so restless.

The whole person became a little more comfortable.

Moreover, this airflow is very gentle.

There was no conflict with the spiritual power in my body. In this moment, I understood what this was.

True essence.

Murong Yan is actually using her true energy to heal my wounds?

My face changed drastically. You must know that Zhenyuan is not spiritual energy or something.

But the essence of one's own life, for us living people, is the true energy of life.

For ghosts, it is the origin of the soul.

How long has Murong Yan known me for a long time?

It has only been half a year since the underworld came back.

But after only half a year of knowing each other, he is willing to use his true energy to treat me?

The purpose is to relieve my pain. What kind of sentiment does this come from?

In addition to being surprised, Murong Yan had already injected the last strand of true energy into my body.

It made my injury better, and it was gone so painful as before.

My heart was shocked and I was very surprised:

"Mu, Murong Yan, you are actually using your true energy?"

And Murong Yan had slowly opened his eyes.

She has bright eyes and is very beautiful.

Looking at my surprised expression, I didn't care at all:

"Oh! It's okay.

Just a little bit, how do you feel now?

Is it better?”

Murong Yan didn't take this matter into account at all, as if he had done something insignificant.

But I gasped.

I feel that the other person is deeply in love. After all, who is willing to give your life for you?

Perhaps in addition to parents, it is also the wife who truly loves you!

I don't know what to say, but I have silently remembered this affection in my heart.

"Thanks."

But Murong Yan pursed his lips:

"Don't thank you, let's experience so much together, just a little real energy!"

When I heard this, I felt a little blushing.

I am a big man, and I am a little shy in front of such a female ghost.

I don't believe it if I say it.

But I remember you in the memory that I was wiped out.

We are in love with each other.

Not to mention this mere true essence, even if it is to sacrifice each other's lives.
To be continued...