King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

The door opened, and the light from outside came in.It shines on the soul of the Son.

The Holy Son exclaimed, and hurriedly hid in the dark place.

At this time, the door was closed, and there was one more person in the room, it was Dong Zhixia.

Dong Zhixia looked at him coldly and said, "Since you dare to come out of that stinky skin, what is there to be afraid of? What's the use of hiding?"

Shengzi looked at Dong Zhixia in shock and asked, "How could you see me? It's impossible."

Dong Zhixia snorted coldly: "At first I couldn't see it."

"But you have said so many things arrogantly in it, so I can see it naturally."

Only then did a few people realize that Dong Zhixia was wearing a pair of transparent glasses.

There was almost nothing strange about the glasses, but it seemed that she could see everything after wearing them.

Dong Zhixia's eyes turned on Jun Wumo's body, and finally looked at Shengzi again and said: "Since you have already come out, there is no need to go back."

Xia Luodong suddenly took out a small stick.There was a crackling sound from above, and it directly hit the soul of the Holy Son.

The Holy Son didn't know what it was, but instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Regrettably, at this moment, he seemed to be attracted towards that thing involuntarily, and the little stick emitted a strong light.

The light shines into the entire soul.

The soul of the Son let out a shrill scream.

Whether it is natural lightning or man-made electricity, they all have a strong stimulating and suppressing effect on the soul.

In itself, this is to restrain those dark things, so the Holy Son is not the opponent of this electricity at all.

Jun Wumo is no stranger to this power generation thing.

Because Lin Jiumian shocked him with this thing more than once, and every time he was chopped, he would be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Unexpectedly, it has such a restraining effect on the human soul.

Jun Wumo stood there silently, watching quietly.

It wasn't until the Son's soul completely dissipated and could no longer condense that he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the soul completely dissipated, the Son's body fell to the ground.

At this time, Dong Zhixia looked at Jun Wumo: "How long do you want to stay here? Go back soon, if you don't go back, you won't be able to go back."

Jun Wumo nodded and rushed to his body in a hurry.

When he returned to his body, he suddenly felt that the whole world was different.It seems to be reborn all at once.

Dong Zhixia didn't know what he had done.

The formation in this room was quickly destroyed, and bright light shone in.It gave Jun Wumo a feeling of surviving after a catastrophe.

Now he suddenly understood that it was good to be alive.

The two left and returned to the yard.

Jun Wumo said, "How do you know this?"

After Dong Zhixia was silent for a while, he whispered: "My memory has recovered."

Jun Wumo was a little disappointed, but he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Dong Zhixia looked back at him: "You are the war god prince of the enemy country, what do you think I should do with you?"

Jun Wumo was silent, as if he was handing himself over to the other party.

Dong Zhixia smiled wryly: "Although I spent more than a month in a daze, I fell in love with you unknowingly."

"If I could do it all over again, I even wish I didn't know you all over again."

Jun Wumo remained silent.

Dong Zhixia waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go."

"I don't want to see you again. We'll see each other. We're enemies on the battlefield."