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Chapter 1994

"Mother, what's going on, why did it happen..." Di Zhao was extremely flustered.

"Her soul breath is passing away." Duanmuyi took out his red-clothed primordial body from the sea of ​​consciousness, drilled into Mo Lange's sea of ​​consciousness, and grabbed her weak soul breath.

Mo Lange is now supported by the only ray of soul breath left, if the soul breath is scattered, she will be hopeless.

Di Kongxuan quickly replaced Di Zhao and poured his spiritual power into Mo Lange's body.

He frowned and said, "Have Miss Mo been found yet? Finding her may be the last resort."

Di Zhao looked up with red eyes, but he didn't dare to leave here for half a step, for fear that he would turn around and go out, and Mo Lange would really disappear when he came back.

From now on, in this world of mortals, where will he find her?
Just at this time, Jiang Yi, who received the news, just rushed over, and seeing this situation, he immediately raised his hand and pressed Mo Lange's forehead.

Mo Lange's black air condensed, and he stopped letting it out.

The light of hope rose in Di Zhao's eyes.

The next moment, the black air floated out in one direction.

Jiang Yi turned his head and said: "At first I was only [-]% sure, but now I am completely sure that the girl you found is Mo Lange's body! Follow the black air to find her, you only have two hours, Help Mo Lange adapt to her body. After two hours, the black air will dissipate, and there is really no other way!"

Di Zhao was terrified when he heard this, and without giving thanks, he turned his head and ran out after Hei Qi.

"Mo Lange" fell in a forest outside the main city of the Dijiang Clan. Her dizziness came without warning. When she fell, she could still see the bright starry sky above her head.

She held her head with difficulty and rolled on the ground in pain, as if something was struggling to come out of her sea of ​​consciousness.

Wisps of black air penetrated into her body from a distance, she clenched her fists and growled, "Get out!"

When Di Zhao rushed over, her whole body was wrapped in black air, and she could only see a section of white feet struggling in the mud.

He rushed forward and held her in his arms.

"Lan Ge..."

The girl raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and she said hoarsely, "Who are you calling?"

Di Zhao looked down at her, touched the anger and coldness in her eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The girl sneered, her painful facial features were hideous, but she still said every word in a cold voice, "The one in your room is also called Mo Lange, right? You tricked me here with false good intentions... you just want to find a wake-up caller." Her way? I'm a fucking tool, right?"

Di Zhao's heart throbbed, and he knew that the worst had happened.

She is hating him.

"Haven't you ever thought that I am also a living person, and I also have my own memory. You want me to be the container of her memory, to carry her soul, and to turn me into a tool... Di Zhao, hello ruthless."

Di Zhao shook his head: "No, that's not the case..."

He just wanted to make sure if she was Lan Ge, if not, he would apologize to her seriously and send her home.If it's... If it's Lange, why is she unhappy?

Di Zhao didn't understand.

Mo Lange covered her head and growled in pain, all the black air had poured into her body, covering her facial features in a black mist.

Di Zhao bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Mo Lange's struggle suddenly stopped.

She suddenly remembered the memory she had forgotten before she was 4 years old.

In the main city of the Mo tribe, a 4-year-old little princess fell into a pool.

After being rescued, her soul was frightened and she lost a soul.That soul, which was supposed to dissipate between the heaven and the earth, was wrapped in a rich spiritual energy when passing by the village on the border of the Mo tribe, and recreated a body.

It turns out that she has always been just... a candidate for that little princess?
Mo Lange stood up suddenly and pushed Di Zhao away.

She staggered back two steps, and said in a cold voice: "I will give you a chance. If you can find me within three months, I will go with you."

She needs time to let herself think clearly.

Di Zhao didn't notice for a while, and she ran away.

He sat on the ground, lowered his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed.

She was alive, and reappeared in front of her alive, so good.

So what if you hate him, he won't let go again.

three months?

Lan Ge, you are doomed.

(End of this chapter)