"The Soul Rejuvenation Jade can only be used three times, and it will turn into slag after it is used up, have you decided to use it?"

"What nonsense! Of course you have to use it, human life is at stake! Mo Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like she was going to eat people.

"Alright, I've cast a spell."

Nightshade pinched his fingers and muttered a spell in his mouth.

The Soul Rejuvenation Jade began to glow......

Mo Ran seemed to be crazy, and muttered to herself: "Purple smoke, purple smoke, it will be fine soon, it will be fine." ”

Nightshade's brows are furrowed, just a handmaiden, as for it? One died, aren't there still a few? Besides, how many people can be saved after so many deaths?

"All of you are silently reciting Ziyan's name and imagining her appearance, I'll see if I can take back a little of her remnant."

"Didn't you say before that this soul jade is very powerful? Why are you so unsure now? Mo Ran was a little furious when she heard these three words.

"You died too many people at the same time, who knows if it was Ziyan who was saved?" Night Shadow said patiently, after all, he hadn't used this soul rejuvenation jade, and he didn't dare to hold it up, in case it failed, wouldn't it be more exciting for Mo Ran?

Mo Ran had a splitting headache, and she kept massaging her temples. I want to calm down ~ calm down ~ can't go wrong, must not go wrong. I'm going to think about it again, and there will definitely be some way to increase the success rate.

Soul Nourishing Pool Water! That thing used to gather the souls of dead animals in the pasture of the USB flash drive, wouldn't it be better to take it out and use it with the soul rejuvenation jade?

Mo Ran moved out the entire tank of soul cultivation pool water, and the night shadow who was casting the spell frowned, not knowing what she was doing, but the practice could not be interrupted.

Mo Ran put his hands together, and wanted to pray to the heavens, he must succeed, he must. She sat down cross-legged next to the Night Shadow and recited the Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Merit Sutra, because the Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Merit Sutra was beyond the soul of the dead.

Mo Ran originally planned to overtake the other sacrificed souls, so that the chance of resurrecting Purple Smoke would be greater.

The faint golden light on Mo Ran's body when she chanted the sutra made her face seem to be covered with gold, looking solemn and solemn. The golden light on her body was like a firefly, floating out of her body, constantly rising, fluttering around, and those golden lights gathered like small light bulbs to illuminate the surroundings.

The golden points of light first circled around the soul-nourishing pool water, and the pool water seemed to evaporate, becoming less and less, but the golden points of light were getting bigger and brighter.

With Mo Ran as the center of the circle, a phantus slowly appeared above each point of golden light, and for a while, a dense figure appeared in the sky above the underworld. The golden light illuminated the figure's face clearly, enough to make people see the appearance of the phantom.

Nightshade and Yun'er, as well as the people brought back by Mo Ran, were all present at the sight of this spectacular sight.

What's going on? Most of the people in the sky were the members of the shooting team.

"Hurry up and find the soul of Ziyan to come out!" Nightshade was the first to come to his senses, and he intensified his mantra and closed his eyes in an effort to recall Purple Smoke's appearance.

Everyone was enlightened, and they all came to their senses all at once.

Everyone who knew Ziyan spread out and searched everywhere.

Xifeng simply turned back to the appearance of a hamster and ran, Ziyan was Mo Ran's right-hand man, and the loss of her was not a big loss.

Yun'er found Ziyan's ghost in the southeast corner of the business area, and he was so excited that he was a little speechless, and shouted loudly.

Everyone was startled when they heard Yun'er screaming, thinking that something had happened to him. When I looked at it, it turned out that I had found the remnants of purple smoke.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed, the remnant soul of Ziyan was in the sky, how to let her come down, how to bring it to the Shadow King?

Nightshade also heard Yun'er's shout, he was the most nervous son, and he had been paying attention to the situation here for a long time.

He flashed to Yun'er's side, followed everyone's line of sight, looked up, and saw the remnants of purple smoke hanging in the sky with his eyes closed.

Great, it takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go.

He lifted the Pisces-shaped jade pendant in his hand and aimed it at the remnants of the purple smoke.

"Close!" Nightshade let out a loud shout and drew a circle above the Resurrection Jade, and a bolt of mana struck towards the center of the Resurrection Jade.

The Pisces-shaped Soul Rejuvenation Jade stretched out a glowing silk thread, as thick as ordinary wool, and wrapped straight towards the remnants of the purple smoke.

After the glowing thread wrapped around the purple smoke, it was pulled back violently, and the remnants of the purple smoke were dragged into the center of the soul rejuvenation jade, and the shape of the double fish seemed to be alive, swimming around the remnants of the purple smoke.

Slowly, the remnants of Purple Smoke also began to glow, and nine lines stretched out from Purple Smoke's body, flying in all directions.

A quarter of an hour later, "purple smoke" that was bundled like rice dumplings floated from all directions and was dragged back.

Finally, the three souls and seven spirits were all recovered.

Nightshade breathed a sigh of relief. Purple smoke can be regarded as saved.

He gently walked up to Mo Ran and whispered to her, "The Three Souls and Seven Spirits of Purple Smoke have been withdrawn. ”

When Mo Ran heard Nightshade's words, tears rolled down her eyes like a flood that burst her banks.

"Well, thank you. But I can't go yet, I want to overtake my dead inhabitants. Mo Ran closed her eyes and continued to chant.

Nightshade sighed, picked up Yun'er, and went around on patrol.

The wind was standing in front of the Lock Demon Tower, facing the ruins and broken tiles, silently in a daze.

It used to be his favorite place to visit, and it was also the most magical place he thought was the most magical, but such a place was ruined. What a loss for the underworld?

However, the biggest loss is Mo Ran, the place that was finally established, built so gorgeously, was destroyed like this. The talents who worked so hard to recruit back were strangled in the cradle at once. It felt like falling from the clouds to the ground, and I was really afraid that Mo Ran wouldn't be able to bear it.

Zi Mo stood in the ruins with tears streaming down his face, this was the home they had worked for, and the princess was definitely even more sad at this time. She had to pull herself together and not continue to bask in grief. Do more for the princess and lighten her burden.

She saw a lot of wounded people on the ground who were on the verge of being scattered, and she suddenly woke up, how could she still have time to grieve? There are still so many people in the underworld waiting to be treated by themselves.

"Don't be sad, everyone, come and save people~" Zi Mo shouted at everyone.

Ziling turned around and saw the person Zi Mo was supporting, that chubby body, that familiar face, wasn't this one of the two chefs in his dining area?

She quickly took out the wolfberry chicken soup and carefully fed him to drink.

"Wake up, how are you feeling now?" Ziling patted his face and asked softly.