The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 800 Walking towards the ice coffin.

Chong Ji opened his eyes with difficulty.

Only the whites of the eyes remained.

If the pupils didn't appear, it means that she was watching the state of the soul with secret techniques, but—when she opened her eyes, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of her eyes.

only see.

Two strands of transparent souls floated in the air, she let out a breath, lit up two more talisman papers, and said, "It's almost ready."

But why is it so strange.

She couldn't tell which strand of soul belonged to the young master.

Chongji stood up, tremblingly holding the bowl and walked to Chu Xi's side. At that time, the woman on the stone bed had stopped moving.

But there is still temperature on her neck, which proves that she is still alive.

Chong Ji sprinkled the talisman water on Chu Xi's neck, and said, "Souls come and go, so-called home."

A ray of light passed through the dimly lit cave, and then fell into Chu Xi's body. Chong Ji took a closer look, and saw that a ray of soul was missing.

And the remaining strand of soul merged into the body in the ice coffin, but probably because the body rejected the soul, that strand of soul was squeezed out, and then completely disappeared like a cloud.

"All right."

The joy of success hit Zhong Ji's heart, and Chong Ji almost lost her balance and fell to the ground, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

It's so cold.

How can it be so cold.

Zhong Ji thought so.

Chongkui supported her own sister, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Chongji's face, and said, "Thank you, Chongji."

Chong Ji hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, she still said, "That wisp of soul has disappeared."

That wisp of soul disappeared.

Chongkui subconsciously looked at the sleeping girl in the ice coffin, she had never expected such a change.

but.

With such a result, the Lord should be very satisfied.

Perhaps, this is the real relief for that strand of soul.

"Chongji, what you have done is good enough."

Chong Ji's tears kept falling, her eyelashes were soaked, "But...but I'm sorry for Sister Mo Lian, I didn't do what she asked me to do."

After all, Chongji was still a child at heart, so she started crying.

"Who did you say disappeared."

A gloomy male voice came from nearby, like a winter plum blossoming in the ice and snow, those chills crawled up his legs like vines.

Chongkui was obviously stunned.

Of course, what surprised her even more was the man in front of her.

The lights in the cave illuminated the blood on his body. He was injured in many places, and when he walked in, the blood dripped all over the floor.

His sword has been completely stained red by blood, and he can't see its original appearance anymore, he only remembers that the blood meanders and leaks into the ice.

Chongkui can be considered a person who is used to wind and rain, she also knows all these things, and she is indeed very sorry for the disappearance of that wisp of soul.

But she is from Mount Wu.

Why is there such redundant emotion?

However, when she learned that the soul had disappeared, her heart was indeed empty, she glanced at Rong Jingshen, and said soberly, "The person you are looking for.

Can't find it. "

The person you were looking for can't be found.

Azure said.

Chu Xi's life would be in danger.

He almost came here day and night with an army, but the result he got was that she was gone, she disappeared?
What is the meaning of disappearing?
Proof, he can never find her again.

At that moment, I felt that the eardrums were filled with water, and I couldn't hear any sound. It was obvious that Zhongkui's lips were still moving up and down.

But he couldn't hear anything.

Trembling his hands almost like a breakdown, he choked up his throat, didn't even look at Chu Xi who was sleeping peacefully on the stone bed, but walked towards the ice coffin like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)