Chapter 1393: Let's start over okay

But she used it on the Jiuli at this time, but it was useless. She was dizzy when she was conveying her mind. The blood hole was still a blood hole.
She didn't know how long she had tossed beside him, and finally she held his hand and tried to warm him up with her own body temperature ...
She had been tossing until Longchuan, who guarded the body of the Jiuli, returned. She didn't want to face Longchuan facelessly again, so she left in time to hide.
She began to inquire about various methods of resurrecting people in the Three Realms, and finally heard about the moonlight flute made by the moonlight iron produced by Bulao Country. Once the moonlight flute sounded, it would gather the soul and bring people back to life ...
So she went to Bu Lao Country, and searched for the moonlight iron peaks for more than a month, and finally found a moonlight iron capable of making moonlight flutes, and delivered it to the founder there, asking him to build it for him. Making moonlight flutes is extremely time consuming. She and the founder agreed to leave and returned to the fairy land again to see if there were any other ways.
As long as there is a hint of hope that she will not give up ...
She just didn't expect that there would be a bigger change waiting for her.
As soon as she returned to that continent, she encountered Xue Yilan.
For more than a month, she has been running incognito outside, and even people in the demon world can't find her trace.
Only Xue Yilan, he is the only person who knows her and knows her, is familiar with her breath, and is familiar with the way of her hidden signs, so he found her.
It was only a few months that I hadn't seen, and Xue Yilan had lost a lot of weight.
In the wilderness, he stood there looking at her in a big red robe, "Momo, you're thin."
The taste of Xueyi Mo is also very complicated. She still does not want to see Xueyi Lan again subconsciously, because when she sees him, she will think of the sword of Jiuli, who is the ...
She nodded slightly to him, and was ready to walk away.
Xue Yilan said behind her: "Mo Mo, he is dead, can you forget him? Can we start over again?"
Xueyi Mo ignored him and didn't even stop walking.
Some things are not something that can be forgotten, but can be forgotten.
"He is a god, not a man. He is dead or dead. It is impossible to resurrect with a moonlight flute. You are just futile." Xue Yilan said again.
Xueyi Mo turned to look at him, his face paled slowly: "You know how I created Moonlight Xiao? Are you making troubles behind your back again ?!"
Xue Yilan looked at her, with a slight wound in her eyes: "Momo, you don't believe me so much? If I want to make trouble on Moonlight Xiao, I won't tell you now."
Xueyi Mo was relieved.
Xue Yilan smiled with a smile: "Mo Mo, you won't even believe me now, anyway, I won't hurt you."
Xueyi Mo pursed her lips: "No, I believe in you." In this world, the only thing she believes now is him.
"Momo, let's find a place to sit. I want to talk to you." Xue Yilan stretched her eyes and walked over and took her hand as usual: "Maybe I can help you a little."
Xueyi Mo stepped back a little later to avoid it, and when he heard his last sentence, his eyes brightened, "Do you have a way?"
Xue Yilan slowly put down her lost hand and sighed, "Maybe, let's find a place to rest first, and I'll tell you more."