Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

So two memory stones, Rong Shen chose to kill the leader.

The memory stone that falls into the palm of his hand spreads into a black fog to wrap Rongshen. The golden Sanskrit floats in it. Finally, it falls into Rongshen's eyebrows. Rongshen closes his eyes and the scene changes.

Rongshen first saw the mountains in the distance. The mountains were hidden in the clouds. He could not see them clearly. When Rongshen looked back, he saw the black land, grass, rivers, and the tall tree. Its trunk was very strange and purple.

Rong shen wants to raise her feet to have a closer look, but when she moves, she hears a sound.

"In order to avoid you, the demon king can't even go back to the demon world. Now he has entered reincarnation and suffered from human sufferings. We can't find the demon king by running all over the netherworld. Are you satisfied now?" Sharp female voice sounded, anger and resentment, but also vaguely with fear.

Rong Shen slightly twisted his eyebrows, because of the pain of sudden agitation in his heart.

She opened her lips and subconsciously wanted to say something, but before she could make a sound, the picture in front of her suddenly broke.

Rong Shen suddenly opened his eyes, covered his heart, and fell on the bed with a pale face and a thin sweat on his forehead.

The pain made her subconsciously clench her lips, but she could not wait for the pain to pass, so she took out the brocade box with trembling hands. As soon as her hand trembled, the brocade box fell to the ground.

Patta!

Rong Shen squats down and reaches out to pick up the black stone that falls on the ground. As soon as the black stone disperses, the black fog surrounds him again. Rong Shen falls to the ground with his eyes closed.

There is a scene in front of us, but there is no big purple tree, no mountains, only the dead water, and the lonely Naihe bridge.

"God, please go back. We have searched through the book of life and death, but we have not found the one God said." The hoarse voice of the old sounded, but there was a faint helplessness in the fear.

Rong Shen raised his eyes and looked at Naihe bridge. A figure was bent, and a long skirt was winding. It was Rong Shen himself.

The one who just spoke was the one who was bent.

Standing in front of her, Rong Shen's eyes fell on the yellow spring. He didn't say a word to the people in front of her. He raised his feet and walked slowly to the yellow spring.

"God Old voice with shock, "he left you, why do you insist on this?"

But Rongshen never stops walking. When he comes to the edge of the yellow spring, he is about to step into the water. The water is full of resentment and clamour. He is scrambling to climb up Rongshen and eat the body and soul of this God.

Rong Shen's heart hung up, and the picture in front of him was broken again.

"Deep!" Ear is familiar with the voice.

Rong Shen opens his eyes. First, he is dazed by the light outside the window. Then he looks at Cheng Xiu, who is worried and anxious.

It turned out to be light.

Rong Shen was in a trance thinking that there was still a slight pain in her heart. She had no heartbeat for a long time. Similarly, she had long forgotten what kind of feeling heartache was.

But now, she knows that feeling clearly.

"Deep!" Cheng Xiu saw her face in a trance and called again.

Rong Shen blinked his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "did you drag me to the bed?"

She at least remembers that when she absorbed the second memory stone last night, she was lying on the ground, but now she is lying on the bed, and people outside the room can't get in, so there is only one program to get her to the bed.

It must have wasted a lot of energy to carry her to bed.