Mu Yi fell asleep deeply, and she dreamed of the gray-haired 'Mu Yi' who was imprisoned in an iron cage.

She closed her eyes.

Mu Yi always felt that she could see herself.

Dragged his heavy steps to 'Mu Yi', and not surprisingly, Mu Yi heard a cold snort.

"Xuanyuan Emperor Hong and Le Di are the same person," Mu Yi reached out and grabbed the iron pillar, and the frost on the iron pillar climbed up Mu Yi's pale arm, "Who is the main god and who is the split soul?!"

Mu Yi solemnly came to 'Mu Yi', and seeing that she was unmoved, she bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on her face, "Speak!"

Several black holes were suddenly burned out of Mu Yi's face, and a painful snort sounded in the air.

Mu Yi didn't see a trace of joy on his face, but looked solemn.

This man said that her relationship with her was the same as that between Le Di and Xuanyuan Dihong.

She exchanged two 'lucky bags' for a clue - 10,000 years ago, Le Di and Xuanyuan Dihong were the same person.

Does this mean that one of them must be the Lord God and the other a soul?

The main god has a great influence on the split soul, and Le Di and Xuanyuan Emperor Hong have almost set up a hostile airport.

At this moment, when she will be able to complete the task soon, if the news of Le Di is such a powerful thing as splitting her soul breaks out, she will probably faint on the spot!

"It turns out that you have such stupid times," the woman's hoarse voice sounded in the sky.

Mu Yi's eyes moved, "Don't change the topic, the two of them, who is the main god and who is the split soul?"

Mu Yi wanted to squat down, her knees tingled, her legs suddenly seemed to be frozen, and Mu Yi's face was covered with cold sweat.

"Hehe," the woman's voice gloated, "it turns out that you are not stupid, you are hopelessly stupid!"

Mu Yi lowered her eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Mu Yi's collar, and the gray, visible frost passed from her body down her arm to Mu Yi, Mu Yi was thrilled by the bone-chilling cold, and shivered.

It's cold.

Mu Yi's teeth trembled.

"It's so affectionate, well, I don't think I've heard it in a long time,"

A layer of gray-white frost formed on Mu Yi's eyebrows, and the woman's yin and yang strange laughter reminded Mu Yi.

"Before you answer my question, I want to remind you of one thing, you once said that my relationship with you is the same as that between Le Di and Xuanyuan Dihong,"

"Can I think so? I am the Lord God! You are my soul!"

Mu Yi's hand went up along the woman's neck, pinched Mu Yi's neck, and two black and gold flowers burst out from her hand.

Between the black-gold and golden-gold flowers were black-gold thorny vines, sharp thorns, piercing her throat.

Two 'drink' sounds came out of the throat of the soul 'Mu Yi', and Mu Yi heard her swallowing in pain, and her heart was relieved.

It seems that she guessed correctly, she is the main god. She also doesn't have a habit of being a human soul.

Mu Yi pursed her lips, her hands getting harder and harder, and pulled the soul to her eyes.

On her hands and feet, two blackiron chains swayed with a crisp sound.

This......

Mu Yi's eyes were slightly sluggish, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, these two chains were obviously tied to her wrists and ankles.

The soul has clearly materialized.

The embodied split soul, in addition to the soul is also controlled by the main god, the body is independent.

It shouldn't be.

You know, this kind of dark iron chain, even her natal soul power can't take it.

Mu Yi looked at the dark iron chains tied to his wrists and ankles, and his head was a mess.

No matter.

It's important to find out the news of Le Di and Xuanyuan Dihong first!

With his forehead against his forehead, Mu Yi was about to use the soul searching technique to search for the news in the head of the split soul, when a sharp stabbing pain suddenly came from his neck, and then, the burning sensation of the soul being pierced was overwhelming.

Mu Yi couldn't help but let go of his hand, took two steps back, stopped his body, Mu Yi stroked the empty neck, and cautiously stared at the split soul in the iron cage.

The soul 'Mu Yi' was thrown to the ground by her, and she sat on the ground with a smile, and there were two more smiles on her originally expressionless face.

Under the tightness of the black-gold golden flower, two black slow-flowing blood flowed from her neck.

Mu Yi only glanced at it, the injury seemed to be on her neck, and Mu Yi relied on her extraordinary self-control to barely stop her urge to remove the black and gold flowers.

"Your self-control, it's really ...... It's always been so strong," a distracted voice rang out in the sky, "It's not fun at all." ”

"However, it hurts," the soul splitter 'Mu Yi' seemed to appreciate Mu Yi's embarrassed appearance at this time, "You can also add another layer of imprisonment to me, hehe,"

"In that case, maybe I won't be able to bear the pain for a while, so I'll tell you what you want to know!"

Hearing this, Mu Yi's face darkened, "Really?"

She still doesn't believe in this evil!

Mu Yi raised his hand, and five black-gold golden flowers appeared in his hand, and the triumphant voice in the sky disappeared.

Mu Yi smiled, "I think your suggestion is very pertinent, and I decided to adopt it!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden flower in Mu Yi's hand flew out and covered the head of the soul 'Mu Yi', tightening.

There was a sudden terrible scream in the sky, Mu Yi didn't see the tension in the iron cage clearly, and fell to the ground with his head aching.

"Muyi!"

In real life, Le Di shook Mu Yi, who seemed to be frozen into a popsicle, and pursed her lips tightly.

Mu Yi's lips were pale, half-petrified, cold and cold.

The ultimate puppet technique has taken another step forward.

Soon, Mu Yi will become a puppet.

Le Di's heart was in a mess, kicked his shoes and climbed into bed, hugging Mu Yi.

Bai Yiwen's sneer sounded in his mind, "Why? regret it?!, you men, ......"

"It's all a liar!"

"Pity her as a true god, but she has become a puppet under you, tsk, it's pitiful"

"Shut up!" Le Di shouted, his face slightly distorted, and the arms that hugged Mu Yi tightened.

Mu Yi's face became worse and worse, and she wrinkled her brows, looking very painful.

Le Di's face was whiter than her, wiping the cold sweat on her face, touching her face that was still warm, Le Di frowned, slid his hand down, and opened the collar of Mu Yi's back.

The white back has no imprison patterns.

Le Di's heart chuckled, "No! It's not the ultimate puppet technique!"

Is it a nightmare?

"Mu Yi, wake up!"

Le Di grabbed Mu Yi's hand and pinched Mu Yi's thumb fiercely!

The skin is soft and not as cold and hard as before.

Le Di was even more sure that at this time, Mu Yi was like this, and it was definitely not because of the ultimate puppet technique that worked!

Le Di stroked his body with a white face.

……

In the other dimensional space, Mu Yi rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and the screams of the souls echoed in the air.

Beads of sweat slid down Mu Yi's face, and when his head was dizzy with pain, Mu Yi heard Le Di's call.

One by one, eagerly.

Then, there was a heart-piercing pain on the tip of his tongue, Mu Yi was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up.

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