Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After a while, he lowered his voice and asked faintly, "What is it?"

"Well……"

Yun Si pushed him gently, trying to push him away.

However, his movements looked gentle. In fact, when he wanted to hug her, she couldn't push him away for a moment.

The two of them were close to each other, and he clung to her very tightly.

Yun Si had no choice but to grab his hand, carefully put his hand on her stomach, and asked him to touch it.

"I..." She paused, seeming a little nervous.

Apart from being nervous, I also had a little anxiety and expectation, wanting to see his reaction, "I...I'm pregnant."

"We will... have children in the future."

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"Child, could it be the child's fault?"

A few days ago, Jun Jiuge stood outside the house, closed his eyes, and tried to calmly ask: "Is it because of the child that her soul and body are so unstable, her spiritual power is gone, and her body is difficult to support? What if the child is removed? ...Will she get better?"

The invited Si Bing Shenjun leaned slightly to his side, shook his head and said, "It's not because of the child."

"Miss Yun received the long-lost technique of the demon clan and reshaped her soul. This is not an easy thing to accomplish."

"Those guys, I don't know where they found the side method, and they always win by quantity. As long as one person in a hundred people can succeed, this crooked method can be passed down and passed down to this day, and it is regarded as an ancient method by them. Secret technique.”

"Now that Miss Yun has undergone this kind of technique, although her remaining soul has successfully returned to her body,... it's like a jar that was originally filled with water, and more water was forced into it. The jar was squeezed open, and the water... It cannot be placed and becomes turbulent. Miss Yun’s soul is broken and difficult to assemble. It is only a matter of time before the body cannot bear it..."

"At the moment, the existence of the child can stabilize the mother's body, inject a steady stream of soul power into the mother's body, and alleviate Miss Yun's pain, but... in the long run, I'm afraid it will still be... a drop in the bucket."

"Is there no other way?" Jun Jiuge slowly opened his eyes, his cold purple eyes now completely covered with bloodshot blood that was exhausting.

He hadn't slept for an unknown amount of time. Under his eyes, there were dark, dark blue sunken areas, large and bottomless.

Dense stubble has grown all over his jaw, and he no longer takes care of it.

His face was weathered and haggard, and his lips were pale, dry, cold, without a trace of warmth.

The hands on both sides were tightly bandaged and bandaged casually.

Under the bandage, the stab wounds visible to the naked eye were shocking, one after another - healed and cut, cut again and again, and the blood flow never stopped.

He lost a lot of blood and was exhausted mentally and physically, but he never fell down.

Like a mountain, it holds firmly and will not tip over, only allowing people to rely on it safely.

The injured hands, because they were held so hard, blood slowly seeped out, bit by bit, staining the bandage red.

Si Bing Shenjun watched, his eyes fell on his hands, he was silent for a long time, and then said: "Feeding with blood is definitely not a good way, and it will never last long. Please... think about your own body."

Feeding with divine blood can only save you temporarily, but not your whole life.

At this moment, Yun Si's body was empty - lifeless and dilapidated, like a huge bottomless pit that could not be filled no matter what she fed.