On the side of Niu Tou Ma Mian, seeing Ma Ling'er take a step forward, they also moved one more step towards Mao Yingqian, in order not to conflict with Ma Ling'er as much as possible.

Soon, Niu Tou Ma Mian had already walked to Mao Yingqian's side, and Mao Youqiu also wanted to go up to stop him, but because he was in one of the eyes of this magic circle, he couldn't move, so he could only watch dryly.

Although Mao Yingqian didn't have a magic eye, looking at Mao Youqiu and Ma Ling'er's expressions, he knew that there was something nearby, after all, it was a mortal fetus, and the danger was approaching, so he would always be a little scared.

Mao Youqiu saw Mao Yingqian's mood fluctuated a little, and he was worried that his soul would suddenly leave his body, so he shouted: "Xiao Qian, remember to be impetuous, if you don't want to look, just close your eyes." ”

Mao Yingqian also knew that at this time, he could only trust them, but he was still a little scared in his heart, so he closed his eyes.

But before Mao Yingqian closed his eyes for a few seconds, the two gods of death had already come to Mao Yingqian's side, and at this time, the bull head had already stretched out his right hand, Cheng Hu claw-shaped, ready to forcibly suck out Mao Yingqian's soul, seeing that the tiger claw was about to reach out to Mao Yingqian.

Saying that it was too late, Ma Linger quickly pulled out the demon descending stick and blocked the advance of the tiger claw.

However, the tiger's claw hit the demon subduing stick and made a piercing sound, which provoked Mao Yingqian to open his eyes, at this time, Mao Yingqian was in the middle of the bull's head asking for his life, and he had already lived for several hours, so he could already see this hand.

This hand is completely black, and there is black gas bubbling on it, and the direction that this hand is going to hit happens to be himself, so everyone will be afraid, so with such a fright, Mao Yingqian, who was already on the verge of death, fainted all of a sudden.

"His soul is about to leave his body, Xiao Ling, has you found anything?" said Mao Youqiu eagerly.

Ma Linger lifted the basket in her hand and said to Mao Youqiu: "I found it, but it's just a bamboo basket." ”

However, when the bull head and horse looked at the bamboo basket, he had already stopped moving forward, and the bull head specially withdrew the hand he had just about to subdue, and the two gods of death just stood by and watched.

"Quickly remove the cloth from this bamboo basket. Mao Youqiu said to Ma Ling'er.

But after Ma Ling'er uncovered the piece of cloth, the picture inside made Mao Youqiu disheartened, because the bamboo basket was empty and there was nothing.

The current situation is that the two gods of death are already standing here and waiting, and in the face of this empty bamboo basket, coupled with the serious loss of Mao Youqiu's mana, they suddenly relaxed.

At this juncture, Mao Yingqian's spirit had already left more than half of his body, and Ma Linger saw that this spirit was about to leave his body, so he was ready to cast a spell to seal it.

At this moment, a dazzling green light emanated from the bamboo basket, followed by a fist-sized lightning ball floating out of it and slowly drifting towards Mao Yingqian's body.

After the lightning ball floated to Mao Yingqian's body, Mao Yingqian's whole body flashed with golden light, illuminating the entire room, and the spirit that was about to leave his body also returned to Mao Yingqian's body.

It may be that ordinary people can't bear that feeling, so when all the problems are solved, Mao Yingqian still can't wake up, but at this time he just fainted.

Seeing that Mao Yingqian was no longer in trouble, Mao Youqiu relieved himself, but at this time, he was already physically exhausted, and when he was dying, he turned around and said to Ma Ling'er: "Xiaoling, the next thing depends on you." As soon as he had finished saying this, he fell to the ground.

Ma Linger saw that Mao Yingqian's longevity had begun to continue, and Mao Youqiu was already unconscious, and the dream trip was outside, so the next thing could only be solved by herself.

However, Ma Linger thought that she was going to negotiate something with the two gods of death, and after thinking about it again, she still didn't speak, but it was not a way to always stalemate like this, so Ma Linger stood up and prepared to use her own method to communicate with Niu Tou Ma Mian.

Before Ma Ling'er could speak, Ma Mian pointed to the bamboo basket and motioned for Ma Ling'er to hand the bamboo basket to him.

Ma Ling'er thought, this thing doesn't belong to him anyway, and now that it has been used, there is no need to keep it anymore, besides, although the other party is working for the underworld, but in the final analysis, it is also a god, and it must be right to hand it over to them, so he handed the bamboo basket to Ma Mian.

After Ma Mian took the bamboo basket, he pinched it the handle, and a shock wave instantly emanated from the bamboo basket, as if he felt something, and the bull head and Ma Mian saw each other, and left here with a swish.

Outside the door, the old woman was still talking about the past with Dream Xing, but just as she was about to talk about Dream Xing's life experience, the bull head and horse face had already swished and stood on both sides of the old woman.

At first, the old woman was quite flustered, but the moment she saw the horse carrying the bamboo basket, her expression calmed down a lot, as if she had accepted her fate, and was taken away by the two gods of death without resistance, and with a swish, the three disappeared from the eyes of the dream.

Originally, Dream Trip wanted to know more about herself, but as soon as the old woman left like this, she took all the clues with her.

Remembering that Ma Ling'er was still inside, she didn't care so much about the dream trip, and rushed directly to the room inside.

After getting inside, I saw that Ma Linger was dragging Mao Yingqian hard, and wanted to help Mao Yingqian to the bed, and when he saw that Dream Xing was already outside the door, he said to Dream Xing: "Don't pestle, hurry up and help." ”

Dream Trip just went over to help.

Dream Xing and Ma Linger finally lifted the two to the bed, because they were running around all night, and they were in close contact with the Grim Reaper just now, it was difficult not to be tired, and after being busy, Ma Linger sat down on the ground and wanted to rest for a while.

After seeing Ma Linger sitting on the ground, he didn't feel tired, but in order to accompany Ma Ling'er, he also sat on the ground next to Ma Ling'er.

After Ma Linger saw that Dream Xing sat on the ground, her body also leaned over, and she said: "This matter has finally passed, it's good to have you by your side." ”

"In order to be able to accompany you all the time, but you can't always be with me, just like the ancestors of your Ma family. "Dream Trip back.

Ma Linger comforted: "Don't be so pessimistic, just like after so many generations, our Ma family is still with you, if I die, there will be the next generation of Ma family people to accompany you again." ”

"Master, if one day, I leave you, will you miss me?" asked Dream Xing.

Ma Ling'er replied without hesitation: "Of course it will, just like you, two thousand years have passed, and there is still our Ma family in our hearts, and our mortal body is already forever in just a few decades, and you are already my relatives, how can you not want to?"

After listening to Ma Ling'er's words, Dream Xing didn't say anything, just let Ma Linger lean on himself.

A few seconds later, Ma Linger saw that there was no response to the dream trip, and asked again: "Zhixing, this is good, why are you asking this question?"