In the palace, next to the bed where he had been sick for a long time, Nebula Douluo's already old face became even more haggard.

She had stopped crying long ago, but there were still tears in her eyes, making her originally shrewd eyes cloudy, and her whole body exuded a deep sadness.

Xingyun Douluo has no children of his own. Although he is Princess Jiujiu's bodyguard, his feelings for her are by no means limited to that. Having been with her inseparably for more than ten years, he has long regarded her as his own child.

At this moment, looking at the dead sign of life on the bed for a long time, this powerful Titled Douluo felt that his heart was being held and pressed hard.

Wang Xianer sighed deeply. She had also watched him grow up for a long time, and the sadness in her heart was no less than that of Nebula Douluo.

Their attitude towards Jiujiujiu was not that of the noble Princess Xingluo, nor were they worshipers of the noble enshrinement hall. This feeling was entirely due to the elders' love for a clever and pleasant youngster.

The two titled Douluo are both over a hundred years old. At such an age, one can imagine the sadness in their hearts when they experience a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man.

But as a medical immortal who is used to seeing life and death, Wang Xianer is still much more open-minded about life, separation and death than Nebula Douluo.

She sighed deeply and said: "Manyi, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Wait until dawn and inform your majesty of the news. He has been neglecting food and drink for the sake of his long-term safety these past few days. He finally took a rest tonight. Anyway,

, there is a result after all, and everyone is actually mentally prepared."

Xingyun Douluo's eyes were distracted, and he nodded blankly. When Wang Xianer first said that she was powerless, they had actually foreseen this outcome and made psychological preparations for this day to come.

It's just that Nebula Douluo didn't expect that Xu Jiujiu's vitality would disappear so quickly, several days earlier than Wang Xianer's most optimistic estimate, leaving almost no time for everyone to react.

In the face of foreseeable death, the long wait is the most painful suffering in the world.

The sadness in Wang Xian'er's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a coldness.

"I roughly heard what happened from Duke White Tiger. This poison came from the Holy Spirit Sect of the Sun and Moon Empire and was enshrined by a Titled Douluo who was good at using poisons."

Xingyun Douluo gritted his teeth and said: "It is extremely insidious to surround us during the second competition. To use such vicious means is really unconscionable."

Until now, she could only curse the Sun and Moon Empire here.

She finally caressed the pale skin for a long time with pity, as if she wanted to say goodbye to her for the last time in this world.

Xu Jiujiu lost all signs of life just after nightfall. When daylight comes, he will inform His Majesty and prepare for the funeral.

At this moment, a figure that had just walked out of the room walked in again.

"Little friend Huo." Nebula Douluo said weakly.

She was obviously a powerful Titled Douluo, and she didn't do anything, but she felt very tired both physically and mentally.

Huo Yuhao asked softly: "Senior Xingyun, senior Medical Immortal, can you allow me and Jiujiu to be alone for a while?"

This request sounds extremely rude. Your Highness the Princess has just died, and an outsider actually wants to be alone with her corpse.

Xingyun Douluo naturally knew about the relationship between Xu Jiujiu and Huo Yuhao. She did not refuse, which was regarded as acquiescence, and then turned her attention to Wang Xianer.

Wang Xianer frowned slightly. From just now, she had been extremely confused about Huo Yuhao's sudden appearance.

She also knew Huo Yuhao, the son of Duke White Tiger, but she didn't expect that Huo Yuhao was completely invisible to her now.

This is the palace of Her Royal Highness the Princess in the Imperial City. It is an emergency period now, and the outside is full of guards.

But Huo Yuhao still broke into this place as if he was in a deserted place.

Wang Xianer did not suspect that Huo Yuhao had any evil intentions. From the moment he took out the Acacia Heartbroken Grass, she knew that this young man did not have any evil intentions.

But it is a pity that the Acacia heartbroken grass, which is said to give life to human flesh and bones, cannot really bring people back to life.

"Senior Medical Immortal, can you please allow me and Jiujiu to be alone for a while?"

Huo Yuhao looked at Medical Immortal Douluo with sincere eyes and asked again.

Wang Xianer sighed softly. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear to refuse Huo Yuhao's simple request, so she finally relented.

She said softly: "I have heard Jiujiu talk about you several times before. It's really hard for you to get such precious fairy grass from the Ice and Fire Eyes for Jiujiu. Finally, let's say a few words to Jiujiu."

After saying that, Wang Xianer winked at Xingyun Douluo, and the two finally looked at Xu Jiujiu on the hospital bed and Huo Yuhao next to him, and walked slowly out of the room.

There were only two people left in the huge room, and the luxurious decoration added to the desolate silence.

Behind Huo Yuhao, the gray soul ring suddenly bloomed with light.

The color tone of the entire room seems to be only three colors: black, white and gray.

“You can still feel Jiujiu’s soul!”

Huo Yuhao was slightly startled, this was the best news known so far.

The illusory figure of Yin Lex appeared, and the old voice solemnly said: "Yu Hao, you have a relatively in-depth understanding of undead magic, but even so, I still want to remind you carefully."

"What you want to do is to truly resurrect this girl, rather than transform her into an undead creature. The level of difficulty is not at all the same."

"The latter, you could easily do it even five years ago, but the former, even I can't guarantee 30% certainty."

Cold air spread from Huo Yuhao's body, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, shrouding his fragile body for a long time.

He repeated resolutely and affirmatively: "Mr. Yin, yes, what I want is to be fully resurrected for a long time, not to turn her into a lich."

Becoming an undead creature is like reincarnation, and the memories of the past may also be blown away by the wind as the soul transforms.

As a reborn soul from the undead, without the memory of its predecessor, can it still be considered the same person as the original creature?

"The good news now is that the girl's death was very recent and her soul was well preserved. Moreover, the life force used by the Medical Immortal Douluo was of great help. This girl definitely took a variety of precious heavenly materials that provide life force.

Earth treasure."

"If an ordinary person dies, I can't extend his life again, but in this case, I am willing to give it a try."

Yinlux kept adding favorable conditions.

He said solemnly: "Find a safe place. The aura of death in the demiplane of the undead is too strong, and the cold air in the frozen plane is too strong. You cannot stay there for a long time. It can only be used as a transition."

"The next things must not be disturbed by outsiders, and we must move to a quiet place as soon as possible."

"good."

Huo Yuhao nodded and gently held Long Jiujiu's body in his arms.

This was the first time he hugged her for a long time.

The gray door of the dead opened in the room, and Huo Yuhao stepped into it resolutely.

Outside the room, Wang Xianer looked at the absent-minded Nebula Douluo and comforted her sadly: "Manyi..."

Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed and she rushed back into the room.

In the empty room, Huo Yuhao and Xu Jiujiu had disappeared completely. On the floor, there were still crushed flowers and leaves of Acacia solani.

Outside Xingluo City, there is a hilly area next to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

In front of a tall tombstone.

Huo Yuhao gently held his body for a long time and stood in front of the exquisite stone tablet.

Xu Jiujiu's current weight is very light, perhaps even less than that of some ten-year-old children.

This is the grave of Huo Yuhao's mother, Huo Yun'er.

A quiet place where no one will disturb you.

Xu Jiujiu in Huo Yuhao's arms had no signs of life at all, like an exquisite doll whose clockwork had run out.

Now, what Huo Yuhao has to do is to turn the clockwork of life again.

He gently played with Xu Jiujiu's fingers and gently put the White Tiger Dagger, a relic left to him by Huo Yun'er, into Xu Jiujiu's hand.

Huo Yuhao said calmly towards the tombstone: "You will support me, right?"

He asked someone who didn't exist, but naturally no one answered.

This was a token of love that Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger once sent to his mother Huo Yun'er, and now he gently handed it over to Xu Jiujiu.

It was late at night, and the sky was pitch black, but there was clearly a gray cloud floating gently above the hills, as if nodding in response to Huo Yuhao's question.

The skin that has been dry for a long time exudes a kind of coolness. It still has elasticity and does not feel stiff, indicating that she has not been dead for too long.

The faster the resurrection is carried out, the higher the success rate.

Huo Yuhao didn't have time to wait any longer. Everything was ready and he started right away.

A gray halo emerged behind him, Yinlix's illusory figure hung in front of him, and an ancient staff suddenly appeared in his hand.

Paragraphs of obscure magic spells came from the mouths of the master and the apprentice.

Tianmeng, Ice Emperor, and Snow Emperor did not stay in the sea of ​​spirit, but stood not far away and watched all this together silently.

The faces of the Ice and Snow Emperors were full of solemnity. Even Tian Meng, who had always been heartless, remained silent at this moment, watching the two of them seriously, silently cheering them on in his eyes.

What Yin Lexi and Huo Yuhao are doing is true resurrection, resurrecting people from the dead, not through the methods of undead creatures. They are necromancers, but they have not been for a long time, and they cannot bear it.

This is a real change of destiny.

If they could discern the mystery, wouldn't death no longer be scary, and they could also have a glimpse of eternity and embrace endless life?

The two ice and snow emperors did not speak, carefully remembering everything that happened next.

The first thing Huo Yuhao and Yin Lex had to do was to bring back their long-lost souls.

Huo Yuhao has done such a simple thing as summoning souls countless times, but now that he has to use it on Xu Jiujiu, his heart is extremely heavy.

He seems to be able to understand why doctors and doctors, no matter how skilled they are, try their best to avoid operating on their close relatives.
To be continued...