Chapter 282 (1/2)

Bingning looks at the nearby jar of water, but an Mu Jin is afraid and worried. If even the whirling water can't revive the moon, what should he do. But then he thought of how happy he would be if Shuiyue really came back to life. His heart was full of sadness and joy, and his mood was very complicated.

Before the ice set out, the silver gourd pot that collected the soul when the water moon was about to die, he came forward slowly, and his feelings were indescribable.

Seeing bingning getting closer and closer to the whirling water, an mujin began to worry. This is the biggest hope. If the biggest hope can't save Shuiyue, how can she be reconciled.

Jun Lintian glances at an mujin and looks at her serious face. He knows exactly what an mujin is thinking. In this period of ancient Pingguo, except for him, Shuiyue has been with an mujin, and Shuiyue died for an mujin. An mujin cherishes this feeling.

”The whirling water is the holy water in the world. Although a jar here is only a small part of it, it is enough to revive the moon.” Jun Lintian looks at the ice coagulation standing in front of the water tank, and his tone is very indifferent.

”It's strange to say that the whirling water has always been mysterious. I don't know where to find it, but it's said in ancient books that it's a natural pool of pure water. Why does it become a jar here?” Jun Lintian suddenly opened his mouth and heard it. Mo jiuxie seemed to think of something. ”Someone must have put this jar here on purpose, but who is that? He has such ability to get whirling water, and can only appear when the magic circle array appears. This person must be very simple.”

In the four seas and eight wastelands, there are many people with excellent accomplishments, and those who can get the whirling water must not be inferior to the three of them.

Bing Ning takes out a spoon and stirs it in the tank at will. A huge whirlpool appears in the whirling water in the tank. The water color gradually changes from purple to purple, from purple to lavender, and then from lavender to white. Gradually, it becomes more and more transparent, which is no different from the usual water.

Yes, this is the whirling water.

Such changes make Bing Ning more positive and hopeful. She opened the gourd pot and poured the soul of Shuiyue into the revolving water. Soul with the whirling water also began to keep rotating, this is clear and clean whirling water actually began to change, the color more and more purple, more and more purple, but finally turned into the initial purple red, but the soul of Shuiyue did not know the end.

This meeting son ice coagulates a person not to live eyebrow tight wrinkly, how can be like this, isn't should resurrect of, water month where go.

Seeing such a situation, not only bingning was worried, but also junlintian and Mo jiuxie, who were standing on one side, felt that something was wrong. Why did it happen like this? Was there anything else in the jar.

”There should be souls in the VAT.” An Hibiscus looks at Mou son a bright, panic mouth.

”It's impossible. I didn't see anything else before I poured the water moon soul into it. How could there be a soul in it?” Bing Ning looks at an Mu Jin, is very anxious in the heart, the tone also becomes a little stiff.

”No, if there is no soul, how can it be like this?” An Mu Jin couldn't figure out what to do now.

An Hibiscus turned her head and looked at junlintian and Mo jiuxie, trying to see if they had any solutions.

Mo jiuxie seemed to be about to open his mouth when suddenly there was a change in the jar.

I saw that a jar of purplish red water suddenly gave out a faint purple light, gradually the purple light became thicker and thicker, and the water in the jar overflowed with the change of the purple light, but slowly formed a human shape in the air. The purple light surrounds the human figure. That is because of the purple light, the whirling water begins to become more concrete. Slowly, the facial features and facial expressions of the human figure have been displayed, becoming more and more vivid.

Until the purple light dissipated, the human form made of water became fresh and flesh, which was not what they wanted.

This is not water moon! Water moon doesn't look like this!

The woman in front of her was wearing a ruskirt of lavender peony and a white embroidered silk tulle. The beautiful black hair was not tied into a bun, and the three thousand green silk was not decorated. It was flying in the breeze. A delicate oval face, bright eyes like treasure color, with a kind of charming look, skin like cream, lips like vermilion, this woman is much more beautiful than Shuiyue.