Xiao Jiujiu couldn't help it, cried and threw herself into Mo Yiyi's arms, and said, "Master, don't do this, Master Ximo will definitely wake up soon." Otherwise, Jiujiu will help you wake up Sister Lanlan, okay?"

Mo Yiyi took away the hand covering her face and reached out to hold Xiao Jiujiu into her arms.

Choked up and said: "Xiao Jiujiu, it's been three days, and if Brother Ximo doesn't get up well, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it." I can't let him see Brother Ximo now, otherwise Brother Ximo's current state will not be able to hide from his eyes. When the time comes, I'm afraid that he will be the first to collapse~~~ So I can't cry in front of others, I have to hold on every day. In this way, Brother Xiaoxi will believe that Brother Ximo is just tired and needs to rest...... Otherwise everybody is going crazy!"

"Master, Huo'er said that you have been promoted to an intermediate soul attractor, with your current soul power, do you have to help Sister Lan Lan to be able to heal Master Ximo?"

Xiao Jiujiu wiped a handful of tears and asked, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Because he's a god, God's soul is wounded, do you think you can repair it with just ordinary energy? Huahua can expand my power tenfold. Otherwise, even if I changed to 3,000 blue soul stones, I wouldn't be able to save Brother Xiaoxi~~~ My soul fire can pass through Huahua's ability, the most perfect embodiment, and it is also the strongest combination. No matter how deep I know about the soul, what's the use of not having enough energy......"

Mo Yiyi said, turning her head to look at the sleeping Ximo in a daze, tears slid down her face again, she trembled her fingers, stroked Ximo's sleeping handsome face, choked and whispered:

"Brother Ximo, you have always been so strong, so strong, why do you doubt yourself this time, doubt your love for me, and suspect yourself of being careless? Your memory has only been revived for a month, and a series of events have happened, which catches people off guard, even if you are a god, you have to deal with them one by one, don't you?"

"Why do you have to feel sorry for me? If you don't love me, how can you sense me in the abandoned world? It's not that I can be contacted by thinking of you alone, do you know? Do you think that soul mark can be generated just by I love you, care about you, or be sincere? That is a blessing that requires both people to love to the extreme, and the way of heaven will bestow it!"

A heart-piercing pain hit her heart, Mo Yiyi frowned at her good-looking and delicate brows, covered her heart with one hand, inhaled desperately, and a low injured roar came from the depths of her soul:

"Ahhh~~~~~hhh

This sound does not seem to be made by a human being, but like the sound of an animal when it is injured and in extreme pain, and if you listen carefully, this sound is mixed with multiple syllables, and something seems to be gradually awakening in the depths of the soul.

Ren tears flowed, Mo Yiyi lowered her head, closed her eyes, and covered her mouth with her hands, she couldn't cry, she couldn't!

Outside the bamboo house, by the lake, Xue Lan looked at the three-story building, her face lonely. He knew that Ximo had fallen into a coma, and Mo Yiyi had been guarding him for three days and three nights without sleeping, but he couldn't help anything.

The only thing he could do was to silently pray for the blessings of the two.

Xiaoying followed Yin Boran dejectedly, absent-mindedly, Mo Yiyi's sadness, all her contract partners could feel it, the master was unhappy and sad, and naturally none of the contract partners would be happy.

Ximo, who was sleeping, suddenly frowned.

His consciousness heard all the words Mo Yiyi said, and he also saw that Mo Yiyi was in pain for him, and his heart ached~~~ Especially Mo Yiyi's words, like an initiation, made him suddenly enlightened.

Seeing Mo Yiyi's crystal tears falling down one by one, Ximo's heart suddenly hurt.

"Don't cry, Yiyi, you don't cry. Brother Ximo is just tired, and it will be fine after resting for a while~~~ Don't cry~~~" His consciousness muttered to himself in the nightmare realm, but his soul fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Ximo reached out to stroke Mo Yiyi's hair, but found that the outstretched hand was the stream of consciousness in the Nightmare Realm, not his own body in the entity.

"Huh?" he was startled, and then he remembered that he was still in a stream-of-consciousness state.

With a wave of his hand, the Nightmare Realm was immediately taken away by him, but an unexpected scene appeared, his consciousness stood next to his soul, but he could not return to his soul body.

Xi Mo was in a hurry, his figure flickered, and the stream of consciousness rushed towards his soul, who knew that in the sleeping soul body, the three souls and seven spirits kept flashing light, and his consciousness couldn't get close at all, and every time he got close, he would be bounced away.

Several shocks were unsuccessful.

Ximo's face was pale and he looked at himself lying on the ground of the sea of knowledge, completely falling into a sleeping soul, and he didn't know well.

The three souls and seven spirits are unstable, the vibration is non-stop, the consciousness and the soul are separated, and I am now ------- in a semi-soulless state!!

No wonder this girl cries like this.

Why this happened, he only thought about it a little to understand, but the problem was that all his strength had to be able to return to his soul first. As long as the consciousness can return to the soul, he can rely on himself, as a high-level soul attractor, his red soul fire can also heal himself.

But the problem is that he can't go back!

Mo Yiyi, who was crying silently, suddenly opened her eyes, frowned and tilted her head, breathing rapidly, and then she didn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.

Xiao Jiujiu screamed in fright, and forgot all his tears.

"Master, master, how are you?" he stammered, his little paw grabbing Mo Yiyi's shirt and asking urgently.

"Well, I'm fine...... I'm going to wash my face. Mo Yiyi said softly, stroking her heart and gasping slightly, she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Xiao Jiujiu looked at her back, sat on the bed, lowered her head, and began to shed tears again.

Ximo couldn't help but feel a lot of pain in his heart.

Remorse welled up in his heart, a fierce flash flashed in the eyes of the stream of consciousness, and the stream of consciousness began to impact the soul body again and again, he didn't believe it, and the consciousness would not be able to return to the soul!

However, unfortunately, no matter how many times he struck, the three souls and seven spirits that shook were like punishments, and always refused to return to his consciousness.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and in reality, cold sweat also dripped from his forehead.

Because his stream of consciousness kept hitting the soul, the soul vibrated even more, and the body in reality could not withstand the soul to withstand such frequent and intense impacts, and the whole body spasmed.

Mo Yiyi just splashed her face with cold water at the moment, wiped her face with a towel, and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard~~~

It's ugly!Alas! Mo Yiyi sighed.

But at this time, Xiao Jiujiu's high-pitched scream came from the room: "Master, master, come out quickly!"

I saw that Ximo's body was twitching, his eyelids were moving, and his long eyelashes were trembling, indicating that he should be trying to force him to wake up, but it seemed that something was wrong, he just couldn't wake up.

"Not good!" Mo Yiyi waved his left hand, and the soul-attracting lamp appeared on his side.

Hugging Ximo, Mo Yiyi hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ximo, don't be like this, stop, stop, please, stop! ”

Before the words fell, Xi Mo suddenly opened his eyes and let out a suppressed muffled snort, and then a piercing bright red welled up from the corner of his lips, his body spasmed, and he closed his eyes again......