Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 583 Mo Longchen Still Wants to Capture the Spirit Orb

The green light gradually lingers around Wan Miaojin.

This powerful healing energy made Wan Miaojin's face look a little better.

Those auras that flew out of her body were slowly pressed back into her body.

Wan Xiaojiang kissed for a long time, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and instantly disappeared on Wan Miaojin's body along with all the light.

The room returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Wan Miaojin lying on the bed is still in the form of a half-demon.

It's just that half of the fluff has retreated, revealing two slender white legs.

She was lying on her side, with her back arched, her hair messily scattered from the back to the front, covering half of her face.

Mo Longchen picked up the clothes at the end of the bed and covered her body.

Feeling guilty and flustered, she asked in a low voice, "Miao'er, are you okay?"

She looks like this, is she okay, or...

Wan Miaojin closed her eyes and did not speak.

Mo Longchen grabbed her shoulder and moved her.

As soon as she moved, Wan Miaojin frowned, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The color of the blood is very dark.

Mo Longchen hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth with his clothes.

"Miao'er, how can I help you?" Mo Longchen asked.

Panting, Wan Miaojin said weakly, "There is nothing to help a dying person."

She would rather touch the lock of death than be forced to sleep by him.

It's fine if she's dead, it would be disgusting to sleep with him.

Mo Longchen frowned, he never thought that he would harm her like this.

Wan Miaojin closed her eyes again, looking weak, which made people feel distressed.

Thorny Eagle suddenly thought of something, walked over and whispered in Mo Longchen's ear: "Sir, if Miss Wan dies, will the Lingzhu disappear with her?"

That's what I've always known before.

So if she is going to die now, they might as well take out the Lingzhu before she dies.

Otherwise, when the time comes, people and money will be empty.

A shrewdness flashed in Mo Longchen's eyes, colorful spirit beads...

He turned his head to look at Sting Eagle, and then at Wan Miaojin who was dying on the bed.

Colorful Lingzhu and her.

If he doesn't want the colorful spirit beads, he may not be able to save her.

But if he wanted the Seven Colored Lingzhu, she would definitely die now.

After weighing it for a while, he made an impressive decision.

"Give me the magic weapon."

Thorn Eagle froze for a moment, he regretted that he had told the truth honestly.

Actually, he didn't want to do that.

Mo Longchen squinted at him, and the eagle had no choice, so he took out the magic weapon and handed it to him with both hands.

"My lord, please think twice." The eagle couldn't help but said.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter." Mo Longchen put his heart on hold, and walked towards Wan Miaojin with the magic weapon.

As soon as the magic weapon approached her, it emitted black mist, and some thick mist flew towards Wan Miaojin's body very quickly.

Wan Miaojin felt the power from the demon world, she opened her eyes, looked at Mo Longchen's cold face, she had no feelings for her at all.

In his eyes, he seemed to be looking at the colorful spirit beads.

Wan Miaojin sighed silently.

Time to end.

This road is too tiring.

She wants to rest.

It's just a pity that I couldn't see Jiang Yuqing again.

But she believed that they would meet soon.

No matter in this world or in that world, in heaven or hell.

Mo Longchen watched Wan Miaojin close his eyes in despair, and his heart ached, but the hand holding the magic weapon was still covered down after all.

The magic weapon was attached to Wan Miaojin's body.

The black mist rolled out in an instant, and a powerful dark force filled the entire room.

(End of this chapter)