Chapter 960
This storage bag can only store inanimate objects, and zombies can enter it originally.But now that Shen Donghe is experiencing the catastrophe of inner demons, this demonic energy is not lifeless. At this moment, the storage bag can no longer accommodate Shen Donghe.

The statute of limitations for Shangshan Rushui has also passed.

Mo Xiaotong hastily performed Shangshan Rushui again to temporarily resist the invasion of inner demons for Shen Donghe's soul, and then she was at a loss what to do.

She looked at Shen Donghe, his eyes were still closed tightly, countless ferocious lines and scales appeared on the handsome face that was darkened by the devilish energy, and the skin and muscles began to be unable to withstand the devilish energy, and cracked slightly.

The crack between his brows became more and more obvious.But this time, the sky was extremely quiet.

It must be that Tiandao promised to let them go, so there will be no more thunder.

But even so, the ending is the same.

Although she used Shanruoshui to help, she could barely help Shen Donghe resist the demons.If his body is demonized, the demonic energy will be strengthened, adding strength to the demons in his heart. At that time, he still cannot escape the ending of complete demonization.

She also had Maoshanzong's life-saving pills in her storage bag, but Shen Donghe was a zombie, so these pills were poison to him.

"Shen Donghe..." Mo Xiaotong called softly.

But Shen Donghe couldn't answer her at all.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Mo Xiaotong's tears fell down, and slid down Shen Donghe's cheeks, his face was as white as paper, and his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

She was really desperate.

This feeling is like being in the vast sea, with no land in front, sharks behind, and stormy waves.

Downright hopeless.

So what if He Tu is a divine tool, and what if his cultivation reaches Yin Zun?
Seeing that the one she loves is facing a desperate situation, but she is powerless, such heavy powerlessness, fear and despair make her almost collapse!

After crying for a while, Mo Xiaotong calmed down, she took out the Shen Yumu sword, and said silently: "If he dies, I won't survive alone."

At that time, is it better to wipe the neck or cut the wrist?

Mo Xiaotong made a gesture, thinking that he should cut his wrists!

Otherwise, Shen Yumu sword is so sharp, if one accidentally cut off his head, the way of death would be too ugly!

And I heard that if you wipe your neck, blood will spurt out a lot...

Blood……

Blood……

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotong only felt that a hazy idea seemed to pop up in his mind.

It is as naughty as a dexterous fish, but when she wants to catch it, it always fails...

Blood!

Immediately afterwards.A flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in the darkness, tearing apart the desperate night like lightning, Mo Xiaotong's eyes widened instantly, and his breathing became short of breath!

Why didn't she think that her blood is a great tonic for any evil thing!
For Shen Donghe, it is naturally the same!
But the heart demon doesn't have a real body, even if she feeds Shen Donghe with blood, the heart demon can't do any good!
Mo Xiaotong, who was already in complete despair, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

It was as if in the vast sea, there was no land before, sharks behind, and stormy waves, but at this moment, there was an extra piece of driftwood in front of her, a glimmer of hope for survival!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotong raised Shen Yumu sword without hesitation, aimed at his wrist and cut it off.

Bright red blood gushed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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