Chapter 125: Dream Demon is not an ordinary soul body
Hearing this, the demon soul was furious: "Who are you? A little dream demon soul dares to be the boss in front of your demon soul grandfather, this seat sees that you are tired of living! ”
"Hmph~" A disdainful cold snort came, and immediately after, a soul power was struck.
Bang dang!
The hedron was slammed into a room by the soul power and slammed into the wall.
Ding dong!
The hedron fell into an iron cage again.
Dream Storm only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and by the time the hedron stopped, they were already trapped in an iron cage in a room.
In this cage, there are several other pieces of kyanite.
Among these hedrons, there are one or two Terrans trapped in them.
Some of the Terrans have been completely reduced to white bones, and some of the Terrans have been half-rotted and look terrifying.
The dream's frightened gaze fell on the half-decomposed corpses.
The clothes worn by these corpses were all green brocade clothes, and the clothes were embroidered with six kinds of soul patterns.
This is the unified soul master costume of their Soul King Mansion, and these people are all from the Soul King Mansion.
It turned out that she was not the only one who was investigating the reason why Dream Frightened Xiao couldn't wake up, and someone was also investigating.
And this man ...... It should be the head of the Soul King's Mansion.
It's just because the chief manager is the only person left in the Soul King's Mansion who still cares about her and Meng Jingxiao.
Pity...... The people sent by the chief steward have all gone and never returned.
Meng Jinglan looked at the seven or eight kyanites in the cage, and a cold light rose in his eyes, this dream demon actually killed so many people in their Soul King Mansion.
"We need to get out of here quickly, or we'll die here like these people!" The right soul looked at the half-decomposed corpses, and a chill ran through his body.
It is not afraid of death, but the dream can't die, she is the granddaughter of the Soul King, if she dies, it will have the trust of the Negative Soul King.
"Right Soul...... Is the right soul you?! A voice of surprise and weakness came.
They were stunned by the dream and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
In front of him, it was a pile of hedrons wrapped in half-rotting corpses.
Someone is inside.
"It's the left soul!" The right soul was stunned for a while, and finally heard that this was the voice of the left soul.
"Left Soul, Left Soul, are you okay?!" The right soul was very excited, it and the left soul were originally one, and as soon as they were separated, they hadn't seen each other for fifteen years.
Zuo Soul seemed to be very weak, and after a long pause, the voice came again: "You shouldn't have come...... That dream demon soul is too powerful. ”
"How powerful?" Meng Jinglan asked, she didn't believe they couldn't save Meng Jingxiao.
Zuo Soul was stunned and asked in surprise: "This is?" Miss? ”
Dream Shocking nodded slightly: "It's me." ”
When the left soul heard this, he was stunned again, and then scolded the right soul: "Right soul, you fool, what are you doing with the eldest lady in the dream?" Now, the Soul King's Mansion is really going to be extinct! ”
The task given to them by the Soul King is to protect the two little masters as they grow up, and when they are full-fledged, they will hand over the Soul Deed to them and let them inherit the Soul King's Mansion.
Now, they are all trapped in the dream realm, so how can it explain to the Soul King?
The right soul choked, and it didn't want to bring the eldest lady into a dream, but it couldn't watch the prince fall asleep for the rest of his life.
"Zuo Soul, tell us, what's so powerful about that dream demon?" Dream asked.
Now is not the time to blame anyone, they must unite and deal with that dream demon together.
Hearing this, Zuo Soul paused for a while, and replied: "That dream demon is not an ordinary soul body, she has already cultivated a second soul!" ”
Hearing this, the demon spirit exclaimed, "What? ”
In the next moment, with a sad face, he looked at the dream: "Master, we are dead!" ”