Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1382 Soul-suppressing blood, the living dead [6]

Ye Xiyue rubbed the center of her brows secretly, "Huang Junye, why did Xiao Yishan insist on putting Mu Chuxia here after 15 years? I heard him talking about soul-suppressing blood just now?"

Huang Junye's beautiful and handsome eyebrows were deeply locked. He raised his arms, and a faint light, like moonlight, quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a milky white light ball. He waved his arms, and the white light ball moved towards Mu Chuxia. body enveloped away.

"What is that?" Ye Xiyue pointed to the colorful streamer hovering over Mu Chuxia's heart and asked.

A ball of white light enveloped Mu Chuxia's body, and there was a stream of light around her heart, like fireflies, in all colors, constantly colliding and flying.

Huang Junye's eyebrows darkened, "Mu Chuxia's three souls and seven souls?"

"Three souls and seven souls?" Ye Xiyue was surprised, everyone has three souls and seven souls, which is not surprising, the strange thing is...

"Didn't Mu Chuxia lose her soul 15 years ago? Why is her soul still in her body now? So, she didn't die? Her heart is still there, and so is her soul."

"No, she is already dead." Huang Junye withdrew his hand, the white light ball disappeared, and the colorful soul light also disappeared, "Someone sealed Mu Chuxia's soul in her body, Xiao Yishan built this underground secret room, In fact, in order to better preserve Mu Chuxia's body, he wanted Mu Chuxia to be resurrected!"

Ye Xiyue took a breath, feeling a faint chill in her heart, "Xiao Yishan wants Mu Chuxia to be resurrected? How?"

"I think this is also the most troublesome thing for Xiao Yishan right now. Perhaps, he has been thinking about it for the past 15 years."

Ye Xiyue's mind flashed, "Soul-suppressing blood! Soul-suppressing blood!"

Huangjun Yejian raised his eyebrows.

Ye Xiyue grabbed his hand, "Just now Xiao Yishan said Soul-Suppressing Blood."

"Soul-suppressing blood?" Huang Junye secretly thought about these three words, "Soul-suppressing blood will not be available in Heavenly Demon City, nor will it be in Xiao Yishan's hands. To refine soul-suppressing blood, the other party must know ancient forbidden techniques, and That forbidden technique is extremely harmful to oneself, and most people will not be able to refine it."

"Someone gave Xiao Yishan the soul-suppressing blood." Ye Xiyue guessed, "Otherwise, how could Xiao Yishan have the soul-suppressing blood in his hand? No wonder Mu Chuxia's soul stays in her body safely, because of the seal , and secondly, it is because of the soul-suppressing blood. Logically speaking, there is a time limit for sealing the soul in the body of a dead person."

Huang Junye looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Xi'er, how do you know?"

"Chen Xuan's situation is like this." Ye Xiyue tilted her head, her expression became much lowered, "When Chen Xuan was beaten to death by Feng Wu, Xue Wushang sealed his soul in his body. Said it was only temporary."

Huang Junye rubbed her little head, he knew that although she didn't often bring up the matter of Chen Xuan and Qing Lun, she always remembered it clearly in her heart, and it was a thorn in her heart, waving Do not go.

"I'm fine." Ye Xiyue pretended to be relaxed.

"In front of me, you don't have to be so strong. I said before, I will lend you my shoulders for the rest of my life."

Ye Xiyue punched him, "I don't have time to lean on your shoulder right now, I'm thinking about something."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Huang Junye's lips, "Can you bring Mu Chuxia back to life?"

"uncertain."

"If you can really bring her back to life, Xiao Yishan...hehe." Huang Junye's words were self-evident.

(End of this chapter)