Chapter 387: Delicate

After suppressing the resentful soul that still can't be absorbed for three thousand years, even if the strength is strong during his lifetime, it has been almost worn out over the years.

However, the strength of the other resentful spirits in the pool is extraordinary, so the underworld specially sent him to do this task, and only he can complete this task.

looked at the pink skeleton in front of him and waved his hand.

Blood-red spiritual power poured out from his fingertips, turning into countless sharp arrows that pierced the body of the beauty in front of him.

The beauty screamed, and without even bleeding from her body, she turned into nothingness.

After the beauty disappeared, Mo's eyes turned back into darkness.

I'm afraid that the resentful soul that used the illusion will need to be cultivated for a while before it can reappear, and the most important thing now is to lure out those resentful souls that have been around for three thousand years.

His heart is always unsteady, thinking about Bai Xiaochang not far away.

Although I knew that she was afraid of death and didn't dare to move, I was always afraid that something would happen to her if she didn't pay attention.

After all, her soul was still weak, not as weak as it had been before.

Thinking of this, Mo's face sank.

The damage caused to her by Ling Hu Chu has severely damaged her foundation, and even if there is more medicine, there is no way for her to completely heal, and the fit between her soul and spiritual power will be greatly reduced in the future, causing the effect of difficult cultivation.

This time, he will definitely repay the old guy twice!

The spiritual power in Mo's hand converged into a ball, illuminating a small area around it.

This is the bottom of the pond, but what is surprising is that the root of the lotus flower, the lotus root, is not rooted in the silt, but floats two meters up from the bottom of the pond.

The reason is that the nourishment of the lotus flower is these resentful spirits, and the resentful spirits are silent at the bottom of the pond, and the lotus root is rooted among the resentful spirits.

The more resentful spirits, the greater the distance between the lotus root and the bottom of the pond, and the more delicate the lotus flowers become.

The powerful spiritual power made some weak spirits dare not approach, and he searched the pool, looking for those hidden spirits.

On the other side, Bai Xiaochang, who was knocked unconscious and thrown into the pool by Qingji, was still asleep in a daze, but the coolness around her made her shiver.

After some time, she slowly opened her eyes.

When the blurred effect was clear, she was very surprised, even trembling with excitement.

This is the place she is most familiar with.

The three-bedroom apartment is warmly and comfortably, with the flying windows wide open, and the cool wind blows in, making her sigh comfortably.

Soon, she found herself lying on the couch, so she slowly sat up.

Pressing down on the soft and comfortable sofa under her, she was suddenly stunned, her eyes attracted by a pair of fleshy little hands.

"It's ......"

Qingji couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the gorgeous palace made of jasper in front of him.

This is a good place to gather spiritual energy, but I didn't expect that Lord God King really expected so much from him, and rewarded him with such a good place that was rare to find even in the Divine Realm, which made his vanity swell fiercely.

On the cushion made of ice silk, stroking the cold and soft cushion under his hands, he laughed even more insolently.

Today is simply his lucky day, first the God King rewarded a peach, then the enemy who was solved, and finally got the Spirit Gathering Treasure Land rewarded by the God King, and sure enough, he is the man of destiny!

In the God-King Palace, the fairy who came back again knelt in front of the man, and she was very puzzled.

Why would Lord God King reward so many things again and again for the Qing Marks that had just become an immortal for a month, she didn't believe in any talent, Lord God King he... But the gods who don't believe in these things the most.

At this time, Lord God King was lazily lying on the soft collapse, in a better mood than ever before, his eyes looked at the mirror in his hand without blinking, and from time to time he let out a joyful laugh.

—Self-produced Small Theater—

Xiaobai: Mo, do you think there are any lotus seeds in the lotus flowers in this lotus pond?

Daikoku: What, you want to eat?

Xiaobai: How is it possible, it's just curiosity. The lotus flowers that grow here are definitely poisonous.

Daikoku: Yes, yes, and it's big.

Xiaobai: Really?

Daikoku: Of course, do you remember the grimaces that floated up in the pool? Whether their eyeballs are missing or not, the lotus seeds are their eyeballs.

Xiaobai: !