The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 138 Where is she
"I don't know, I really don't know, I don't know anything." His little face turned pale with a brush, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shook his head violently.

My heart skipped a beat, I even forgot to breathe for a moment, I really didn't care what I was doing, I didn't know anything.

"Tell me, where did you get little You'er to move!"

In a short period of time, she disappeared from his eyes again. If opening her space requires spiritual power to maintain, it is impossible for Xiao Youer to be in the current situation.

"It's okay, there is no contract,"

He hurriedly comforted, "We're fine, so she's fine too. She's lucky, she's lucky, she's absolutely fine, she might, might..." He really couldn't think about her sudden disappearance. Nothing is possible.

I have stayed here for so long, and I have never encountered this situation.

Now Mo Wushang can't sense Mo Li's aura at all, and there is no trace of her, and even the life and death contract can't sense her existence, so what happened to Xiao You'er.

"It's all right, ours is all right,"

"Look, she's..." In the next moment, his expression changed. Why couldn't he feel the existence of this woman at all, and could only vaguely feel that the contract was not broken, which meant that she was still alive.

"You're crazy," she snapped. "Stop it now, do you want to die? You won't get any results by helping me like this, but you'll risk your own life."

If he died now, he wouldn't be able to get out, and without her by his side, he wouldn't be able to get everything.

In any case, what is she and what is she? Some things must go through her hands to get them. How unwilling I am.

"Stop." She couldn't help being anxious, if this went on like this, how could she be worthy of all the painstaking efforts she had made.

More and more spiritual power crazily poured into Mo Li's body, forming a vortex, enveloping her, glowing with crystal holy light, as ethereal as walking in the clouds and mist, not like a real person.

Nothing was left to be absorbed by her, and it penetrated into the body bit by bit, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The spiritual energy was being lost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was transforming Moli's body.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help hissing. Isn't she a waste of meridians? Now, sometimes, if she is not a waste, how can she still absorb spiritual power? Even God is helping her.

Not absolutely impossible, I must have misread it, it is impossible for her to recover, she will die soon.

"I don't know, I've lived here for so long, and there's nothing wrong with it," he quickly argued.

Mo Wushang glanced at him impatiently, picked it up and threw it back, his forehead hit the stone wall with a thump, a muffled sound echoed in the empty space, dizziness rushed straight to his brain, his eyes were instantly pitch black, Then the whole body stuck down and slowly slid to the ground.

His eyes were blank, his mouth was wide open, and he didn't react for a long time.

The ceiling of the cave is as bright as a starry sky, and the dreamlike silver is inlaid in the deep cave ceiling, softly spreading out, shining a little bit, and at a glance, it seems to be sucked into the mind, impacting and rippling in the empty heart.As if some kind of power reached the depths of his soul, the silver light came down and dazzled into his eyes, inadvertently, as if it was all an illusion just now.

With a small body, he was lying on the ground in a somewhat decadent manner, his head leaning against the wall feebly.

"Why, why?" he muttered involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)