The ghost of the dead lingered around her body, devouring her bit by bit.

Jiang Yaoshen wanted to go over, but was thrown away heavily by the evil spirit of the dead soul.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

After landing, Jiang Yaoshen spat out a mouthful of blood.

He still didn't understand how the black lady's body could become like this.

When Feng Yunmo saw this, she immediately frowned and said, "Beiming Yexuan, use your soul sword to collect all the souls around her body."

"Yeah." He picked up the soul sword and swung it towards the black lady.

Waves of wind with strong attraction suddenly hit, sucking in the dead soul that was devouring the black lady's body.

The dead souls roared ferociously one by one.

There are not many souls left in the black lady's body, so she cannot support her body.

She looked at Jiang Yaoshen with weak eyes, and her body slowly moved downwards.

Jiang Yaoshen ran forward quickly, hugged Black Lady's soft body, sat on the ground, and called: "Little Lady."

Her face, her hands, and the clothes on her body were eaten by the dead.

Half of his face became flesh and blood, and his ten fingers were covered with bones. Blood was flowing everywhere on his body.

Looking at such a ferocious body, Jiang Yaoshen felt heartbroken.

"You..." Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something to him, but her heart twitched hard: "Maybe it's too late."

It was too late to love him again, and it was too late to say to him, "I actually regret leaving so willfully."

Jiang Yaoshen held her hand and said hopefully: "It's too late, it's too late, as long as you are willing, there is still time for anything. Are you willing?"

"It's too late..."

"It's too late. Our home hasn't collapsed yet. How could it be too late?"

"I go back to our home every year. When I am here, it will always be there. It's just that you are missing from the home."

"Every time I go back and face an empty house, I want to find you so much. Little lady, how about we go home and stop making noise? Stop arguing. I will listen to you from now on."

After the words fell, the black lady's eyes widened and she looked at Jiang Yaoshen's old face. The moment her life was released, her body kept trembling.

She raised her hand with difficulty and waved weakly.

Jiang Yaoshen lowered his head and placed his ear on her lips.

She said word by word: "Kill Qianchen, the original soul has been swallowed by the Supreme God."

The hand on his shoulder slowly slid, and the remaining ghosts in her body floated out. Her eyes closed weakly, and in the end, only the body with residual warmth was left behind him.

in the arms.

Jiang Yao Shen cried like a child. He cried to Feng Yun Mo and said, "Sha Qian Chen's soul has already been devoured by the Supreme God."

"What?" Feng Yunmo took a few steps back in shock. The tearing pain in her lower abdomen suddenly hit her. She immediately covered her hand, hummed, and quickly held the door with her other hand.

, bent over and gasped: "Beiming Yexuan, go to the evil palace quickly. No matter what, you must split that body open for me and get the soul."

"Yes." Beiming Yexuan turned around and took a step forward. He heard the person behind him suddenly "tear" and scream in pain.

He looked back at Feng Yun Mo, who was clutching her stomach tightly, then retracted her stepped foot, supported her body and asked, "Mo'er, what's wrong with you? Does your stomach hurt again?"
Chapter completed!