This vicious cycle of suffering is endless.

That is, after meeting Cloud Fallen City, her unique white martial soul devoured the curse seal, and only then did she fundamentally solve the problem little by little.

The Corrosive Blood Curse, the Bone-Turning Blood Curse, and the Moonsetting Blindness Curse, now there are three curses that have completely disappeared from his body.

Six of the eight soul veins in the body have also been restored.

This speed of treatment is something that Mo Bai has never experienced after so many lives and changed so many bodies.

I have to say that his little Allure is really a treasure girl.

Late at night the next day, Cloud Tilt City was still cultivating.

She didn't sleep.

Because there is no time!

She desperately wanted to practice the Soul Resurrection Technique in the shortest possible time.

So much so that even the time to go to the dream and date the beauty master was directly omitted.

Mo Bai is a little depressed (# ̄~ ̄#)

Yes.

Accurate!

The time he spent alone with his little daughter-in-law at night was ruthlessly deducted by the little daughter-in-law!

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Seeing that even the time has passed, half of the happy time of being alone at night has gone. Mo Bai couldn't sit still anymore.

The mountain doesn't move, I move!

I'm here for the mountain!

Mo Bai, as the supreme curse lord of the heavenly realm, the ancestor of the spell seal technique, and the founder of all curses, when he used the spell, he didn't need to engrave the spell at all, nor did he need any complicated process, just a blink of an eye, or a snap of his fingers, and the spell would be cast silently.

Like at this moment.

The black white divine consciousness blinked at the cultivation of Yun Qicheng.

Sleepy Curse!

Instant results.

Yun Qicheng's head tilted, his body softened, and he fell asleep. The speed at which you fall asleep is simply not too fast. And it's not the kind of light sleep that wakes up when you wake up, but a deep sleep that can't wake up even if there is thunder and rain blowing outside.

Mo Bai was satisfied.

coughed lightly, and entered the dream of kissing the obedient man in style.

However, what Mo Bai never expected was that in the dream world, in a small courtyard with a quiet environment, Yun Chengcheng sat cross-legged on a soft lawn, his hands and ten fingers were slender, constantly engraved with incantations, and he was engrossed in practicing the spell soul resurrection technique.

Mo Bai: "......"

Daughter-in-law, how much do you want to practice this spell! How anxious you are to be resurrected as a teacher! How much do you want to see the crematorium for your husband and five horses!

The face is not shocked, but the heart quietly plucks a handful of bitter tears for himself.

Mo Bai just stood beside Cloud Fallen City.

Yun Chengcheng didn't open his eyes, nor did he talk to him, so he concentrated on practicing the Spell Soul Resurrection Technique for 120,000 minutes, completely ignoring the beauty master as if he were air.

Ink-white far-sighted ==

In the depths of the black eyes, the faint resentment in those eyes seemed to have been substantiated.

It makes no difference.

When I fell asleep, I didn't say a word to him.

Yes......

It's so lonely......

Mo Bai was bored, so he sat down on the side and started drinking tea. Drinking tea is his greatest hobby. In this kind of sad moment, only the fragrant tea can soothe the resentment in his heart a little.

Just when Mo Bai felt that he was about to be called the Wangfu Stone, Yun Chengcheng, who had been concentrating on practicing, finally paused.

She took a deep breath, re-integrated her soul power into her body, raised her head, looked in the direction of Mo Bai, and her ice-like eyes crossed with surprise: "Master, when did you come?" ”