Mu Yan was still distracted, Xuan Mo's burning gaze swept towards her arm, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, and her dark blue eyes showed a thick killing intent.

"You stole the Lock Spirit Bead, then use your blood to feed her."

She looked at him in astonishment, and involuntarily stepped back, Xuan Mo conjured up a dagger, and slowly approached her, he didn't seem to be interested in the Gu Ling Pill anymore, and he had a soft spot for her blood.

When the cold dagger was on her neck, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with horror, and then blurted out, "Don't you understand the truth that when the water is full, it overflows, and the moon is full and it loses?" ”

Xuan Mo's hand paused, and he stared down at her, "What do you mean?" ”

Mu Yan pulled the corners of his mouth, "Do you want to use your spiritual power to raise her, and when the time comes, you can bring her back to life?" ”

He didn't make a sound, the Yin Owl's eyes stared at her directly, Mu Yan's heart was pounding, and he continued, "You also saw it just now, she can absorb spiritual power, but you don't know how much she can absorb, right?" Wouldn't it be a waste if I drained my blood and she couldn't absorb it all? ”

He stared at her steadily, as if moved, "So what? ”

Seeing that his killing intent was no longer so strong, Mu Yan raised his hand to hold the dagger in his hand, and cautiously tested, "Can you let me try?" ”

Xuan Mo hesitated for a while, moved the dagger away, and gasped like a prostration, his heart full of mixed tastes.

She helped the edge of the coffin to move to the opening of the coffin lid, and looked at the woman inside, in fact, if you look closely, it is not so terrifying, she is just like a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince to kiss her and wake her up.

But now there is no need for the prince's kiss, what is needed is the blood of her wooden face, if it were not for the blood on her arm just now dripping into the coffin, that strange scene would not have appeared.

It's just a few drops of blood!

She took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, and the cold dagger slashed at the original wound, blood falling like beads of broken thread, and the piercing pain spread throughout her body.

Xuan Mo looked at her lightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the Spirit Gathering Array, and after a while, the slightest spiritual energy gathered from all directions, merging into the array from the opening left above his head, and then slowly injected into the crystal coffin from the conveying array.

Mu Yan looked at all this in amazement, she never knew that her blood would have this effect.

Xuan Mo lay on the edge of the coffin, his eyes staring intently at the changes inside, and the color of his eyes gradually turned from hope to gloom, and finally to loss.

The aura only floated around the woman, and no more than half of it entered the body, and after the aura in the spirit gathering array was delivered, it no longer absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and at this time, the blood on Mu Yan's arm was still ticking.

She stared at Xuan Mo and said, "Demon King, you have also seen that she can only absorb so much aura at a time. ”

Xuan Mo came back to his senses, and when all the aura in the cave gathered into the coffin, he waved his hand to close the lid of the coffin.

"Then you stay here, when the aura is gone, you will raise her with blood."

Why?

Feed his sweetheart with her blood? Is there anything more strange than this?

"Demon King, I have something important to return to the Spirit Sword Sect, this aura will not be dispersed for a while and a half, if you want to find me, isn't it easy?"

He hooked his lips and smiled, "Is it easy?" If you go out, maybe you have a backer! You stole the lock spirit bead of this seat, so you should atone for your sins! ”

She is really dumb and eats coptis, any protest and condemnation is useless, and he will not be reasonable at all.

She's really unlucky, and now it's hard to ride a tiger.