Chapter Ninety-Four: Obsession

Yun Mo snorted, and actually spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, she found a half-cut pillar to lean on, desperately enduring the bursts of colic from her heart.

Zhu Zhu was caught off guard, and wanted to pounce but found that he couldn't move at all, and gradually floated into the air with the light of the falling jade, so he could only be in a hurry. At this time, it would be nice if the divine doctor was there, and she desperately hoped to see Mu Cong'an's figure at this moment.

Yun Mo said before his consciousness completely disappeared: "It's really troublesome to go back like this." And he fainted in the temple.

When she woke up, she found that she was already outside the stone palace, she rubbed her forehead, and found that all the discomfort she had felt before was gone. It seems that she guessed correctly, Zhuzhu achieved the effect of soul connection with her for some reason, so Zhuzhu's absorption of the Falling Divine Jade is equivalent to her own absorption, although the process is a little more miserable, but the result is obviously good.

Yun Mo looked around and tried to find Xiao Qiqi, who was missing, but saw an unexpected person.

Yun Mo looked at the white-haired old man who was running like her in a hurry in shock, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Xu Kong?" Didn't you just go up in ashes? Could it be that Qi Qi could still come back from the dead like a phoenix nirvana? Yun Mo felt that he was still a little lacking in reading.

"My lord, you go first, they are coming, the king is outside, this is a secret realm secretly created by our poor Qi clan, and they will not find it for a while. Xu Kong gasped for breath after a long series of words, although he is not like human aging, but in the end it still has an impact.

Yun Mo wanted to continue asking, but found that he was not controlled at all.

"I'm not leaving, she won't last long, you don't have to persuade me. The slightly mature cold female voice made Yun Mo stunned, why did she speak by herself? And there seemed to be something wrong with this voice.

She couldn't control herself from looking down, so she managed to glance at the shadow on the ground with her peripheral vision, she seemed to have grown a little taller, and her body shape was very different.

Xu Kong was anxious when he heard this: "You must not, you have just repelled the gods with your own strength, and you have borne a hundred thousand heavenly punishments, even if you have a special body, you can't stand it! You have a great favor to the Qiqi clan, and we will never hand you over." ”

Yun Mo staggered two steps, but she still couldn't support herself and half-knelt on the ground, she pulled out the sword on her side and plunged into the soil to stabilize her body.

Of course, all this is not under Yun Mo's control, but she can feel all the emotions, anger, pathos, unwillingness, firmness, protection, and fighting spirit...... It's as if she's really integrated into the body.

Even though she had suffered so many injuries, she was deeply shocked by the tragic situation that came into view, there was no intact place in this body, and the terrifying wounds were deeper and deeper, and they were still gurgling with blood.

Why, why is there such a will?

Suddenly, the pain from her body made her gasp, the pain in this body was not related to her before, but now she didn't know why she also felt this heart-rending pain like peeling skin and scraping bones.

This time, it directly let her consciousness out, but Yun Mo clearly saw that the woman who was kneeling on the ground stood up again, walking forward step by step, even if she was about to fall down next, but her steps were as firm as ever.

Once people have something they want to protect, they will become extremely tenacious, regardless of life and death, even if they go to hell for this, they will not hesitate to go to hell, it is for obsession, the most powerful weapon in the world.

Yun Mo suddenly remembered that when he was dragged around the street by Meng Yi, he happened to hear something that the storyteller said.