However, Yan Mo obviously underestimated the resilience of the other party, and after knocking on the door for a long time and not knocking, Yan Mo's mobile phone, which had been turned off, rang again.

After being disturbed several times, Yan Mo's patience was almost at the limit, she reached out to recall Feng Ling's soul, turned around and walked towards the door.

Today, no matter who the demon is, she will let the other party not see the sun tomorrow!

However, when Yan Mo arrived at the door and stretched out his hand to pull the door open, the knock on the door stopped abruptly and never sounded again.

Yan Mo directly stretched out his hand and dragged the door open, but outside the door, it was empty.

Oh, no, at least there's still wind, blowing through the empty corridors, rolling up cyclones.

The temperature of Yan Mo's eyes dropped suddenly, and he really underestimated her by playing with her these unpopular methods!

Yan Mo's hand squeezed the doorknob tightly, as if he didn't notice anything, and turned around and entered the door.

It's just that after she entered the door, Qin Yu and Mu Jinxian's faces became extremely solemn.

"What are you?" Mu Jinxian scolded behind Yan Mo, with a hint of disgust in his tone.

Yan Mo turned around and saw a white shadow, fluttering, this posture was really light as the wind.

What's even more strange is that Yan Mo can clearly see the other party's facial features, as if he came out of a painting, vaguely these facial features are somewhat similar to Feng Ling, no wonder Yan Mo mistook him for Feng Ling when he was in that empty place.

The expression on the white shadow's face was a little chaotic, and his gaze stayed on Yan Mo for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked towards the small bottle in Yan Mo's hand.

That look was an undisguised longing.

Yan Mo looked at his small bottle, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the person in this small bottle seemed to be more similar to the white shadow in front of him.

"My ......" Bai Ying opened his mouth towards Yan Mo and said these two words indistinctly.

With just two words, Yan Mo's face instantly darkened.

She is not blind, she can see that the soul in this small bottle is indeed not Feng Ling's!

That hateful demon cultivator actually deceived her with someone else's soul!

Yan Mo pinched the bottle and tried to calm his emotions for a while, before he asked slowly, "Yours?" That's why you're here? ”

Bai Ying nodded pitifully.

Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, "It's really strange, there is only one wisp of soul, and this wisp of soul is still conscious." Tsk, I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen you! ”

Three souls and seven spirits, if there is no one, people will become fools. Not to mention that once the three souls and seven spirits are dispersed, it will be the same as the air without consciousness.

Now the white shadow in front of him is not only conscious, but also able to speak, and can also take the initiative to find the rest of his soul, which is not small.

The white shadow shrank back, took two steps back, and muttered, "I don't know what's going on, I just smelled it." ”

Yan Mo pursed the corners of his lips, "What is the relationship between that demon cultivator and you?" ”

The white shadow trembled, and said, "What demon cultivator, I don't know what you are talking about...... I just want to get the bottle back. ”

Yan Mo lowered his eyes, and his fingers tapped the bottle gently, "I'm sorry, you can't provide me with equivalent information, I can't give you this bottle." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed across Bai Ying's face, and his body began to shake violently, "Mine, mine!" Give it back! ”

As her body shook violently, Yan Mo found that the little man in the bottle seemed to have reacted and was no longer asleep.

The white shadow and the villain began to look at each other affectionately through a transparent glass bottle.

Yan Mo suddenly felt that he was like a wicked person who had broken up other people's loving lovers.