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Chapter 72 Worry About You

Mu Zitong hesitated when she heard this request, after all, the spirit is her life and the life of every drifter.

"I don't dare to bring you by my side if I don't take away your spirit. After all, we will get along day and night in the future, and I also need to protect myself." Mingyou knew Mu Zitong's worries, but she also had them herself.

She has family and friends by her side, and she can't let them get hurt.

"I won't hurt you." Mu Zitong said seriously, every word was very sincere.

"No, the spirit must be in my hands. If one day you slip away and your spirit is held by someone else, then everything about me will be exposed." Mingyou shook his head, this matter is not negotiable "First, the spirit is also the way for me to protect you. I can judge your situation through the spirit. Second, I will not always be on guard against you, so I must get the spirit. Third, the most important point, if you I don’t want to, I can only send you to purgatory, after all your cultivation is already very strong, I can’t let you go bad where I can’t see it.”

When Mu Zitong heard the word purgatory, his body trembled slightly.

Every drifter will have an understanding of the underworld, and purgatory is a place where every drifter would rather be wiped out than go.

After struggling in his heart, Mu Zitong finally nodded, "I am willing."

Mingyou said happily: "It's good to promise, in fact, I can forcibly extract your soul, but I don't want to take in a subordinate who is unwilling to stay by my side."

After finishing the words, she stretched out her right hand and touched Mu Zitong's eyebrows, and her fingertips lit up with light blue light.

As the light became more and more intense, she slowly pulled her fingers away, dragging a translucent human figure from between Mu Zitong's eyebrows.

The figure of that person was like a wisp of smoke, slowly sinking into Ming You's palm.

Mu Zitong felt that something very important was being taken away, and felt a little uneasy.

"Okay, come in." Mingyou pointed to the Soul Cultivation Talisman floating aside.

Mu Zitong turned into a cloud of smoke and got into the talisman.

Mingyou saw that the color of the talisman had dimmed a little, and knew that the power of the soul-raising talisman was being absorbed by Mu Zitong.

She put away the soul nourishing talisman, and the talisman disappeared in her palm.

"Can you hear me?" A small voice came out, as if speaking directly in Mingyou's ear.

"Yes, you can communicate with me at ease, but it's best not to disturb my rest when you have nothing to do." Mingyou replied.

She and Mu Zitong have established a master-servant relationship, and only they can hear the conversation between the two.

"Okay, I'll practice first, this place is very comfortable." Mu Zitong's voice was full of joy that could not be concealed.

"Yeah." Mingyou responded lightly, "Let me dispose of your body for you."

"How could I have forgotten this matter!" Mu Zitong got out of the talisman, which was Mingyou's palm.

Mingyou didn't deliberately restrain her, she hoped that she would be free, not that it would be difficult for her to come out and see the world.

"How do you want to deal with it? I'll listen to you." Mu Zitong floated by Mingyou's side, her tone was sad and trusting.

Mingyou thought for a while, but still felt that it would be better to burn it directly, "Burn it, my flame can turn it into air without leaving any traces."

It has been soaked underwater for 200 years, and it will be even more pitiful if it is buried in the soil.

"Okay, I'll bring myself up." Mu Zitong nodded, "You really understand me very well, and I don't want to bury myself in the soil again, because it will definitely rot and become even uglier and uglier."

Mingyou chuckled, women really love beauty, even after death.

Mu Zitong floated into the water and brought his own body up after a while.

Mingyou looked at the woman lying on the ground, her pale face seemed to have just died.

A cluster of blue flames ignited at her fingertips, this is her natal flame, and there is only one cluster in the world.

The blue flames gradually devoured the woman on the ground, Mingyou looked at Mu Zitong who was at the side, "Come here."

At this moment, Mu Zitong's whole body was stiff, her hands were clenched tightly into fists, and her sadness couldn't be concealed on her face, she floated towards Ming You.

"Don't be sad, this is relief. You can only live well if you forget the past." Mingyou stretched out his hand to pull Mu Zitong's hand, feeling like a cold stone.

Mu Zitong looked down at the hand that seemed to be held by him, and there was a small light shining in his eyes.

No one has held her hand for 200 years. She has not felt such a warm feeling for a long time.

She tried to hold Mingyou's hand lightly, it was so soft, so delicate and warm.

The bright moonlight fell on the lake, and also on the girl by the lake.

In a place that ordinary people can't see, a long-haired woman in a black skirt in an ancient costume stood beside the girl, and the two stood side by side with their hands clasped.

The blue flames reflected in the eyes of the two, and also illuminated their delicate faces.

This picture has a broken beauty of rebirth.

The light of the fire gradually went out, and there was nothing left in the open space.

"Go back, I'm leaving here." Ming You patted the back of Mu Zitong's hand gently, soothing her.

Feeling her comfort, Mu Zitong felt very at ease.

For some reason, she always felt that the young profound master in front of her was not of this age, and her words and deeds seemed to be looking at the younger generation.

Without thinking about it, she got into Mingyou's palm.

Ming You turned around and looked at the surface of the lake. The originally pitch-black and calm water surface was faintly glowing with microwaves, reflecting the crescent moon in the sky.

Take out your mobile phone to call Mo Yin, and first report to him that he is safe.

It wasn't until the call was made and Mo Yin connected that Ming You realized why she wanted to report Mo Yin's safety?

"Has the matter been resolved?" Mo Yin's voice came into her ears clearly, and there was concern in the question.

Ming You nodded, only to realize that Mo Yin couldn't see, and hurriedly said: "Well, I'm going home now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door." Mo Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Mingyou had already flew to the gate of Wetland Park, just in time to see a tall figure leaning against the black car.

She walked over quickly, frowning slightly, "Why didn't you go home?"

He clearly told him to leave this place, why is he disobedient?
Mo Yin put down his phone, looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, his dark pupils trembled, and billions of stars bloomed in his eyes instantly.

He stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, tightly clasped the girl's slender waist with his big hands, and pressed her into his arms.

"worry about you."

The sudden hug caught Ming You by surprise.

She raised her toes slightly, and her whole body was slightly lifted up by those big hands, lying in the embrace of bamboo, wood and sandalwood.

She could even feel his beating heart hitting her eardrum again and again.

A little deer began to bump slightly in his heart.

……

(Ask for a ticket~)

(End of this chapter)