Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Only by returning the lost soul power to the body and restoring the soul can it be possible to restore youth.

Ming Xiche took the crystal ball from Xuanyuan Yu's hand, his face was a little dignified, and said: "The chance of success in resurrection is almost zero. Let me try it. Don't have too much hope."

Hearing what Pluto said, Ling Luo's expression couldn't help becoming dignified.

If the guests who came to her and Yu's wedding can't recover, the father, the mother, and even Ze can't recover, then she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Let me help you." Qingcheng Yeling stretched out a plain hand, and placed Danko, whose fingertips were painted with alizarin red, under the crystal ball.

She cooperates seamlessly with Ming Xiche.

Soon, the soul-attracting runes of the underworld gradually appeared on the crystal ball, spinning slowly, exuding a dim light.

All the people cast hopeful eyes on these two great figures from the underworld.

pity.

Half an hour later, Ming Xiche and Qingcheng Yeling let go of their hands at the same time, with frustrated expressions on their faces.

"No." There was a gloomy look in Ming Xiche's crimson eyes.

Qingcheng Yeling shook his head lightly, and said: "I can't go back, I lack something to attract the soul power, and relying on me and Xiche's external help will not help at all."

The failure of the two fell on the seriousness of everyone in the Golden Luan Hall, and the hopeful eyes gradually turned into mournful despair.

"What should I do? Even Pluto can't do anything?"

"No, are we really going to die of old age here?"

"My soul power! Come back to my body quickly!"

"Whoa, I want to go home!"

The wailing sounded one after another, and people with poor psychological quality even began to cry faintly. '

No one can bear such a blow!

"I'm sorry." Qingcheng Yeling's dark red eyes were full of apology, and she looked at Ling Luo first.

"Why are you apologizing?" Although Ling Luo was also anxious, she knew that she must not vent her anger. She took a step forward, took Qingcheng Yeling's cold hand, and said, "If it weren't for you and Xiche, these guests would , may have died long ago."

He was obviously comforted, but the guilt in Qingcheng Yeling's eyes grew stronger.

She has felt it since she touched the crystal ball that carried the lost soul power of everyone.

On the crystal ball, there was an aura that belonged to him.

She will never admit it wrong.

It's Di Wuchen!

This crystal ball was once touched by Di Wuchen.

In other words, the secret caster must have met Di Wuchen before.

Is that him?

Before Luo'er and Yu got married, he had come to warn him not to interfere in this matter, and the main god was already dissatisfied.

If Di Wuchen has moved his hands and feet, if it is that person... what face does she have to face Luo'er...

Full of guilt, Qingcheng Yeling couldn't breathe.

"Wait a minute, someone has recovered!"

At this moment, in the Golden Luan Hall, someone who shouted first.

In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted.

Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were no exception.

Ling Luo turned her head, followed the direction that everyone was pointing at, and saw Feng Ranxue, Queen of the Elven Clan, sitting in the northwest corner of the Golden Luan Hall.

Fengran's snow-white hair gradually turned into its original beautiful golden color, the wrinkles on her face gradually smoothed out, and her skin became smooth and elastic again.