Mo Xiaoyou hugged the unconscious Kong Lingyu and looked coldly at the black arrow that was still trembling, "Or, I should call you, Kong Bird's resentment split." ”

"You goblin knows a lot!" A faint and cold divine thought entered the Ink Demon's divine sense, and at the same time revealed its identity.

"But what if you knew? I still can't help it! Let me out! Otherwise I want you to look good! ”

Mo Xiaoyou looked at the trembling arrow in front of him with a little amusement, as if he could see the domineering appearance of the other party when he said this.

Shouldn't Kong Lingyu have already refined the resentment in this soul division and used it for his own use?

Could it be that he didn't know how to eliminate this resentment, and he had barely even put his soul and resentment into his body before?

No wonder the memory of the second life is so weak after awakening, obviously this resentment is a hindrance from it.

Mo Xiaoyou looked down at Kong Lingyu, who was asleep, and finally sighed helplessly-how to say that she was also a bamboo horse who grew up together in her life, and she was also a key figure in her own human body trial, she couldn't let him fail like this.

As soon as her left hand flipped over, a black rain flower stone appeared in the palm of the ink demon, which was the natal stone body that accompanied her to reincarnate.

Closing her eyes, a simple incantation gradually came to her mind, put it into her mouth, and as the incantation in her mouth gradually completed, golden lines also appeared on the black stone.

"Ah!! You are a reincarnation!! ”

As soon as these lines came out, the soul of the bird's resentment was a scream, and then, the arrow was divided into black and blue. The black part made a muffled sound, and it turned into a cloud of black smoke, which melted into the natal stone of the ink demon's left hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the black smoke faded, so did the golden streaks on the stone. The last trace of black smoke melted in, and the hole bird soul was already left with only the cyan of the thickness of the little finger.

Retracting the natal spirit stone into his soul, Mo Xiaoyou only felt a sweetness in his throat - it was still too reluctant......

After spitting out this mouthful of blood with her head sideways, she raised her hand to make a move, and the cyan split soul followed her movements, and re-melted into Kong Lingyu's eyebrows, seeing his frowning brows stretch again, Mo Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was extremely tired.

It's just that, no matter how tired she is, she can't rest at this time - the snowy owl has not been completely burned to death, and it may fight back at any time. The protective shield also needs her to constantly bless the seal, otherwise it is likely to break under the high temperature of Luanhuo.

Fortunately, this process was not too long, and the little demon chanted "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" in his heart, which was regarded as an excessation for the snow owl, and then he scattered the seal knot in his hand, and the strong burnt smell came out.

"Ahem......"

Mo Xiaoyou watched Kong Lingyu wake up with disgust as she was stimulated by the smell of burnt paste, she hadn't said anything yet, and the guy in front of her, who only emitted a flame, was squeamish.

However, her disgust disappeared the moment Kong Lingyu opened his eyes, and was replaced by a look of concern and apology: "Kong Lingyu, are you okay this time?" ”

“…… Ahem, Yao Simo, please act a full set of acts. Kong Lingyu looked at his body and tried to lean back, but because his arm length was not enough, he had to stretch out his arm to support his girl.

"......" shouldn't he thank himself with a grateful face?! What the hell is it to complain with one mouth?! The ink demon roared inwardly, but he intended to smile on his face to express embarrassment.

Before she could squint and grin, Kong Lingyu had already said succinctly to the location of the snow owl's wreckage: "Oops! Resentment! ”