I dressed as the group pet of all the Yuanying bosses

Mo Wushuang wanted to vomit blood three times, she turned her head to look at her master aggrieved.

Demon Lord Remnant Cloud turned his face away.

Mo Wushuang took out a small mirror from the storage bag and looked at it. She was indeed a little disheveled now.
To be honest, there was no one else in this underground cave, and she had so many things to do every day, she didn't pay attention to her own image at all.

In addition, she was living underground and couldn't see the sun all day long, so her complexion was a little sickly white. Compared with Mo Yaoqian's soul, she looked like a ghost.

Mo Wushuang was taken aback, and quickly found a place to clean himself up, and then came back to stand in front of Mo Yaoqian.

Only then did Mo Yaoqian nodded in satisfaction, "It's much more pleasing to the eye this way, hey! How long has it been since I've fallen, and even you, a little girl, have built a foundation."

"Senior, you have fallen for almost thirty years."

"Has it been almost thirty years? By the way, how did you get my soul out of that ghost sail?"

Before Mo Wushuang could reply.

Mo Yaoqian couldn't wait to say again: "Girl, since you can get my soul out of this ghost sail, can you send it back again? I haven't taken revenge yet, I want to take that bastard's soul away." The soul is torn to pieces."

Mo Wushuang felt helpless when he heard this, and asked, "Is the person that Senior said was the man who killed Senior?"

"Yes, it's her. My mother wants to let him know the consequences of attacking my mother. My mother will not let her go even if she is a ghost. Even if she becomes a strand of soul, she will swallow him first."

Mo Wushuang sighed secretly, "He really has a hot temper."

She smiled and said: "Senior, now I have recognized this ghost fan as its owner, and the soul in this fan cannot escape, after you are resurrected, senior, it will not be too late to extract that person's soul. "

Mo Yaoqian stared at the words, "What are you talking about, little girl, you recognized this Yin Guifan as the master."

She nodded and said to herself, "That's not the point, alright, ancestor."

Then Mo Yaoqian seemed to react, "No, no, you just said that I can still be resurrected?"

Mo Wushuang subconsciously glanced at Mojun Canyun, who nodded at her.

Mo Yaoqian looked puzzled when she saw her actions, "What are you looking at, little girl?"

Mo Wushuang was suspicious, "Senior, can't you see it?"

"What do you see, isn't it just you and me, a ghost here, where else is there?"

Mo Wushuang was puzzled.

Demon King Remnant Cloud sent a voice transmission to him, "Only you can see the master's spiritual consciousness. I don't want her to see other people's words. She can't see it naturally."

"Is that so?"

With a wave of Mo Wushuang's hand, Mo Yaoqian's body appeared in front of her. Mo Yaoqian was stunned for a moment, looking at her perfectly preserved body, the woman looked at Mo Wushuang with complicated eyes.

"How is my body here?"

Mo Wushuang had no choice but to tell the story of the discovery of her body.

"So you also came here by chance? It's really good luck. I never thought that the little baby girl I accidentally saved back then would become my savior today. It's really good luck. It's God's will to trick people."

Mo Wushuang also felt a little emotional.

"Senior, who killed you?"

Speaking of this, two fierce lights shot out from Mo Yaoqian's eyes.

"It's not that bitch Chunhua who joined forces with a Nascent Soul cultivator from her family to attack me when I was not on guard."