Spiritualist sweet wife

Warm looked at Yan devil with determination. Although her eyes looked calm and calm, only she knew how uneasy she was at this time.

She admitted that at this moment, she was mean!

She was pleading with Yan devil's feelings for her, hoping that he would agree.

Because she had no other choice.

This is the underworld. Yan devil is the master of the underworld. Here, he can cover the sky with one hand. He is the only king! If he wants to live, that person can live. If he wants someone to die, that person will go to eighteen layers of hell and never be reborn!

She loves Zi Teng so much, how can she watch Zi Teng fall into danger for herself again?

Therefore, she can only despicably plead with him with Yan devil's feelings for herself!

However, she didn't hesitate to let herself become a despicable person and put down all her dignity and bottom line in exchange for Yan devil's sentence:

"Sorry!"

Yan devil lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at the warm, sharp eyes like a knife, carefully wiped the blood beads from her palm, lowered his voice and said word by word:

"Menger, I'm sorry!

I have indulged you so many times. Forgive me. This time, I don't want to indulge and can't indulge you any more!

Now that you have promised to stay and will never leave in the future, there is only one way to make you feel at ease to stay! "

Yan Mo said, then released his hand holding the warm palm, slowly stood up and looked at the warmth with the king's eyes

"Without him, you will really leave your heart in the underworld!"

Say, no longer give warmth any chance to speak, turn around, and take a big step to prepare to leave.

The warm eyes were wet at once, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Almost at the same time, she stood up and pulled Yan Mo's sleeve.

Yan devil's body was stiff. This familiar feeling was as if he were separated from the world!

"Yan devil! I beg you!

I know I'm mean, but all the mistakes are ours and have nothing to do with him!

Let him go!

If you really want to scare him, you might as well come straight to me!

If there is no shadow of him in the three realms and six roads, I can't continue to survive!

Whether in hell or on earth!

Yan Mo, do you understand? "

Warm and choking, I just hope Yan devil can be so soft hearted, just a little!

Unfortunately——

Yan devil closed his eyes depressed, as if he wanted to hide the struggle and pain in his eyes. When he opened it again, he turned into the cold, cruel and high king of the underworld.

He brushed away the warmth coldly, took his hands, tightly pursed his lips without saying a word, and even refused to spare a look for warmth. He walked away without looking back.

Looking at the back of Yan devil's resolute departure, his warm body seemed to collapse at this moment, lost all his strength, fell heavily on the ground, and let his tears roll down all the time.

What should I do?

What should she do?

Why is Zi Teng so stupid? Why come back? He has no ability now, just like an ordinary person. He won't know that if he breaks into the underworld like this, he will be dead.

And it's likely that it's doomed!

Rao is so, he still broke in without hesitation!

"Zi Teng!"

Warm slowly open your lips, involuntarily overflow two words from the lip petals, the originally dense and blurred eyes, but at this moment, they become cold.

Since Yan devil refused to agree, and since Zi Teng came to her desperate, she couldn't watch what shouldn't have happened!

She's not an ordinary person, she's a Yin poor Meng Po!

So, she must be able to save Ziteng!

Thinking of this, warm immediately wiped away the tears on his face, got up and ran out almost in a hurry.

It was not until I ran to the Naihe bridge and saw the woman standing at the head of the bridge who had the same appearance as her that I gasped deeply.

Since this woman Meng was transformed with her soul, as long as she recovered her soul, she could have the power of her mother Meng.

Thinking of this, the warmth can't help but collect his eyes, take a step, and slowly walk towards the front.

The Meng woman was really just a single soul, so even when she saw the warmth at this time, she was expressionless and had no response at all.

The warm heart beat like thunder, and fine beads of sweat had appeared in the palm, but her eyes were firm.

It was not until she left in front of the Meng woman that warmth began to look at her carefully.

First, she has to think about how to recover her soul.

Thinking of this, a warm pair of Xiumei could not help but frown gently, and looked down at the cloth bag embroidered with the word "Meng" on the waist of the Meng woman.

That bag had been used to hold the seven emotions and six desires collected by her before, but no one knew that the use of this bag was far more than that!

Moreover, she had long found that every time she approached the Meng woman, there was a strange feeling surging in her body, as if there was a magnet in her body trying to adsorb her.

Warm believe that this feeling is definitely not for nothing!

That is the mutual attraction between soul and soul!

In that case

The warm eyes were slightly restrained. When the Meng woman didn't respond, she stretched out her hand and copied it to her waist. She grabbed the cloth bag and exerted herself.

The bag was firmly held in her hand.

Warm subconsciously stepped back two steps. Out of instinctive protection, she will naturally continue to observe the Meng woman carefully, but strangely, the Meng woman still didn't respond at all. It's like warmth just didn't do anything!

Excellent!

Seeing this situation, the warm heart couldn't help jumping for a while, but still didn't dare to take it lightly. After observing for a while and determining that Meng Po really didn't move, she breathed out a sigh of relief.

Then, he lowered his head slowly and opened the cloth bag.

Suddenly, a wisp of curling black smoke rose along the mouth of the cloth bag, and instantly shrouded the space around her in a black disgust.

Warm heart a joy, homeopathy whispered two spells.

With the sound of her spell falling, the body of Meng Po, who was originally standing in front of her, turned from her soul to soul, began to become distorted.

Seeing the warmth, he hurried forward, tried to concentrate, and absorbed his last soul into his body by relying on the attraction in his body.

Zi Teng, wait for me!

I'll see you right away!