Reborn 1990's husband is too annoying

Chapter 390 Spirit World Crisis ([-])

Mo Huaijin stayed in the room for a while. Since Ji Yuxi had entered the space and these things happened again, he had no intention of resting at all, and then walked out of the room.

Just as Su Li was about to fall asleep, he heard footsteps outside. Then, he sat up from the sofa. As soon as his feet landed, the door was pushed open, and Mo Huaijin appeared at the door.

"how is she?"

When Ji Yuxi entered the space, Suli could sense it, but he couldn't sense how much Ji Yuxi was injured. If it wasn't for taking care of Hei Yao, Suli would definitely enter the space at this time.

"It's okay, it's just that some spiritual power has been lost, and it should be restored tomorrow."

While talking, Mo Huaijin walked in, pulled a chair and sat down beside him, and the two shadow guards became more serious when they saw Mo Huaijin go and return.

"Are you Obsidian's Shadow Guard?"

Mo Huaijin glanced at the two men who had changed clothes, they looked much cleaner than before.

When the two people heard Mo Huaijin's question, they answered immediately.

"Returning to your son, I am Hei Feng, the captain of the patriarch's personal guard, and this is Zhuo Lei, the captain of the dark guard."

Every tribe in the spirit world has its own Shadow Guards, and the Shadow Guards are divided into personal guards, dark guards, and shadow guards according to their ranks. Each team has ten teams, and each team has between ten and 15 people. They are under the personal management of the patriarchs of various tribes.

Hearing Heifeng's introduction, Mo Huaijin nodded lightly, and then asked again.

"What is the current situation in the spirit world, and what is the current situation of other tribes?"

"It's very bad. The patriarch of the Bailing clan was also injured. Now he is healing at the altar of the Bailing clan. The patriarch of the Shenshan clan has died. Now his son is acting as the agent of the clan. Originally, the patrolling of Fengmo Mountain was carried out by the Black Feather clan, the wind The Clan and the Light Clan take turns to execute, and now our patriarch is injured, only the guards of the Wind Clan and the Holy Light Clan are left to patrol."

When Heifeng said this, there was a trace of worry on his face. They had been away from the spirit world for several hours, and they didn't know what was going on there now. There were also those comrades who died, and even the corpses could not be retrieved.

"How long can Fengmo Mountain last?"

Mo Huaijin asked again, if the enchantment of Fengmo Mountain is broken again, the entire spiritual world will be devastated and the sun will be darkened.

"This... when we left, the five major tribes had already summoned all spirit masters above Lingzun to rush to Fengmo Mountain, so we should be able to hold on for a while."

Heifeng didn't say he was dead, because last time they judged that they could persist for at least three months, but in the end, it was only a few days.

After Hei Feng finished speaking, he hesitated, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly knelt down in front of Mo Huaijin.

"Young master, Lord Zhan Ling, please save the spirit world. Don't you want to watch the spirit world and avoid the control of demons and beasts? It used to be your home!"

When Hei Yao asked them to come here, Hei Feng and Zhuo Lei were still a little skeptical, but when they got here and felt the powerful spiritual power of the two men in front of them, they realized why their patriarch insisted on coming here regardless of their injuries .

Two spiritual masters in the realm of inaction, as long as they join forces, they will definitely be able to repel the demon spirit clan and re-seal the fierce beast.

When Heifeng said this, Zhuo Lei on the side also knelt down. The spirit world is their home, and none of them want to see the spirit world destroyed. This is why the five major tribes can unite at this time.

Seeing Heifeng's attitude, Mo Huaijin frowned slightly, but did not give a definite answer, just said something.

"You guys get up first, other things will be discussed after your patriarch wakes up."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huaijin got up, glanced at Hei Yao on the bed, and then left the room, but did not go back to her own bedroom, but went to the study and stayed there all night.

The next morning, Lao Wu prepared breakfast as usual and arranged for servants to take care of the entire villa.

When the time showed 07:30 in the morning, Lao Wu was standing in the quiet lobby on the first floor, looking towards the second floor from time to time, hesitating several times whether to go upstairs.

Usually at this time, the people upstairs should sit in the dining room and have breakfast, but this morning, the villa seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Haven't you come down yet? Why don't you go up and have a look."

At this time, Aunt Wu finished her work in the kitchen and saw the restaurant was quiet, she walked to Old Wu and talked.

Old Wu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and was about to go upstairs, when footsteps came from the corridor, it sounded like there were several people.

Old Wu raised his head and was about to say hello, when he saw Suli walking in front, followed by two people he had never seen before, the key is that no outsiders came to the house when they were sleeping last night.

"Young Master Li, who are these two?"

Li Shao, Old Wu's name for Su Li.

"These are two of my friends. They arrived in the middle of the night last night, so they didn't wake you up. This is Heifeng, and this is Zhuo Lei."

Suli introduced the two people behind him, then thought about it, and said again.

"Aunt Wu, make some millet porridge later. Hei Yao is here and feels a little uncomfortable. Let him eat some light food when he wakes up later."

After Su Li said this, Lao Wu and Aunt Wu nodded, and although they looked puzzled, they still left the corridor.

Suli took Heifeng and Zhuo Lei to the restaurant, and as soon as they sat down, Old Wu came over again.

"Young Master Li, where is the Lord, isn't he here?"

"Upstairs, Yuxi was a little unwell last night, and he took care of it upstairs."

When Old Wu heard this, a trace of worry flashed across his face, and when he was about to ask, Suli hurriedly added something.

"She's fine, just don't bother her."

Old Wu listened, nodded, and then left the restaurant.

On the second floor, Ji Yuxi and Mo Huaijin's bedroom, Mo Huaijin has been sitting on the bed for half an hour, but Ji Yuxi's voice has not yet been heard in the room.

Mo Huaijin has looked at her watch no less than ten times. When the watch showed eight o'clock, Mo Huaijin felt that the mattress beside her had sunk. Mo Huaijin's eyes lit up, and her expression changed slightly. Relaxed, then looked down to the side.

Ji Yuxi lay quietly on the bed, her complexion looked much better than last night, rosy in the white.

Outside the window, the rising sun fell on the bed through the transparent glass, and Ji Yuxi was surrounded by warm eyes. Mo Huaijin reached out, wanting to touch Ji Yuxi's curly and thick eyelashes.

Before the hands approached, the originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of sparkling eyes met Mo Huaijin's expression.

"feel better now?"

Mo Huaijin moved his hand down a little, touched Ji Yuxi's cheek, and asked softly.

Ji Yuxi stretched, turned sideways, and lay lazily on Mo Huaijin's body, resting her head on his chest.

"It has recovered, and it makes you worry."

Saying that, Ji Yuxi raised her head slightly, her lips just slipped across Mo Huaijin's chin, kissed her like a dragonfly, and then asked while propping her chin.

"How is Black Yao, are you awake?"

"Not yet, but I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired. I guess I can wake up in the afternoon."

Mo Huaijin replied patiently. After hearing this, Ji Yuxi was slightly relieved, but then, the stretched brows frowned again.

"What's the situation over there now? What's going on with the Demon Spirit Race? The beast has been sealed for tens of thousands of years and has been safe and sound. How could it break the seal?"

Ji Yuxi has been away for a thousand years, and she is a little unfamiliar with many things in the spirit world, especially the Demon Spirit Race, which she has never heard of.

Hearing Ji Yuxi's question, Mo Huaijin was silent for a moment, then sighed and said.

"That's a puppet created by the Bailing clan using secret techniques after the great war. The Yun family of the Bailing clan has a secret technique, just like you people of the Black Feather clan can create spiritual pets. It's just created by this secret technique. The puppets have a flaw, that is, they may not be 100% controlled by their creators."

Speaking of this, Mo Huaijin sighed again, looked up at Ji Yuxi, walked over to grab her hand, and continued.

"There is a record in the genealogy of the Bailing clan that the ancestors of the Yun family once created such a species, but in the end they were backlashed and controlled by this species, and were finally rescued by a mysterious person from the danger of genocide. After that, the ancestors of the Yun family Forbid his descendants to use this kind of secretary. After the battle that year, the status of the Bailing clan was threatened. In order to consolidate the status of the Bailing clan, the Yun family used secret techniques to create the demon clan. These things have been kept secret Captive in a place of darkness."

(End of this chapter)