Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1238 At least she is still herself

Immediately afterwards, under the action of external force, the spiritual power in Sanskrit's body slowly ran out of his body and diffused in the entire mask. Because of the spiritual power, the scene inside the mask also began to change. It became foggy, seemingly unreal and unreal.

The spiritual power of the Sanskrit sound slowly flows and transforms in the mask, and gradually transforms into the original spirit of nature that exists in the mask.

This process was extremely slow, from sunset to sunrise to sunset, it took two full days to completely transform the spiritual power of Sanskrit, but it was much faster than the natural demise and purification.

Ji Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and inhaled all the newly transformed spirits of nature into his body. After running them in his body for a week, Ji Yun, who was hidden under the black veil, slowly opened his eyes. The eyes are closed, and the look in the eyes is even colder.

Ji Yun's exposed hands were much whiter than before, pale and pale without the rosy rosiness that normal people should have, making people feel even more uncomfortable looking at them.

At this time, Sanskrit lying in the middle of the formation, when the last trace of spiritual power overflowed his body, he had no life at all, and completely turned into a dead person.

I saw a white light suddenly burst out from Sanskrit's forehead and flew into the air quickly, trying to break through the mask and escape from here.

It's just that no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break out of the mask, but it still kept bumping into the mask trying to escape.

Seeing this, Hime Yun showed a sneer on her face hidden under the black veil, and waved her hand casually towards the white light, a cloud of black air emerged from her hand, and she rushed directly towards the white light, swirling it After wrapping it up, he forcibly pulled it back in front of Ji Yun.

Ji Yun stretched out his hand and took the white light that was contained in the bag in his hand.

Bai Guang, who was trapped in the black air, seemed to be aware of the danger, and became more restless and eager to escape Ji Yun's clutches.

Ji Yun didn't want to give it this chance, and directly swallowed it and the black mist into his stomach.

Immediately, a large amount of black mist was released from Ji Yun's body, enveloping her in it. The black mist swirled around her rapidly and frantically tugged at her black robe.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist roared towards Sanskrit who was lying on the ground without life, and quickly entered Sanskrit's body.

I don't know how long it has passed, the Sanskrit sound that has lost its vitality has long been gone, and the body suddenly stood up straight from the ground, and the whole body was also wrapped in black mist. After about a stick of incense, the person who had been dead for a long time, unexpectedly slowly opened his eyes.

It's just that there is no aura in the eyes that a stranger should have, and it becomes lifeless like an invisible abyss.

When Fanyin opened his eyes, the black mist surrounding Ji Yun and Fanyin quickly disappeared.

Ji Qu stood up and walked in front of Fanyin, looked at Fanyin carefully with her cold eyes, and opened her mouth coldly as if exuding a trace of death.

"From now on, this seat is your master! You... remember?"

Staring blankly at Ji Yun, Fanyin spoke stiffly like a puppet without ego.

"Yes ~ Lord ~ ​​people!"

Jin Nanzhu, who watched all this from afar, couldn't help shivering when he saw Fanyin's appearance at this time.

Jin Nanzhu is now very grateful that her body was specially refined by Ji Yun into a medicine man. At least, she is still alive, and she is still herself.

(End of this chapter)