Chapter Ninety-Seven: Nine Heavens for the Soul

Outside the Three Realms Domain, Ji Yu was about to step into that door, when he suddenly heard a strange movement, he couldn't help but look back, and in the deep and distant extreme darkness, a figure was slowly walking towards him.

This figure may not be inconspicuous when it appears, but the speed is completed in the blink of an eye, and by the time Ji Yu looks at it again, the figure has stopped not far away.

Ji Yu smiled bitterly and said:

"I'm going back today, you must be reluctant to come and see me off, right?"

Seeing that the figure still bowed his head and was silent, he laughed at himself:

"You're just a phantom, why should I bother with this lip and tongue! Send you back to your master. ”

With a flick of the long sleeves, the phantom dissipated, Ji Yu knew that he would not stop there, turned around and floated towards the door, but when he approached the door, he couldn't step in anyway, and the demon spirit also felt the sound waves in the distance at this time, and shouted urgently:

"Quick! They're coming! ”

Ji Yu struggled again and again, but still couldn't move a step, and knew in his heart that the phantom was just a spell he had cast on him, so he was so sad that he smiled instead:

"Well, good means! So clever! Knowing that I won't leave without asking you what you are trying to do, you're really a trap waiting for me."

The laughter spread out, colliding with the sound waves that followed, and the vast space actually had the resonance of metal friction, and the laughter continued, but Ji Yu suddenly coughed wildly, her body floated up slowly, and a purple shadow-like shadow instantly surfaced, standing outside the body, and the demon spirit exclaimed:

"You're crazy! Quick, fast forward to my bodyguard! ”

Qingying smiled miserably:

"Si Yuan, you know, neither of us can leave this way!"

The demon spirit said proudly:

"Then we will stay here together, you live, I live, you die, I die!"

Qingying was moved but suddenly made a move, Zixia's smoke flashed, and the demon spirit was instantly pushed into the door, and the door also sounded softly and closed tightly.

Qingying stood in the air, facing the "crowd" walking in, chuckled:

"It's late! You should know that the hatch can only be opened from the inside, and the forced entry of external forces will only lead to the collapse of the cabin and the destruction of the Three Realms. ”

She said with a smile, "everyone" was silent, they all looked at her silently, she suddenly felt that the expressions of "everyone" seemed to be looking at her feet in a strange way, and she herself also felt the tingling and tingling sensation from the soles of her feet:

How can the shadow feel pain? She thought strangely, and involuntarily swept the gaze of "everyone" to the soles of her feet, but saw,

Between the ethereal lines, a trace of black silk thread was slowly seeping up the soles of his feet, and the last layer of film to protect his spirit body was so vulnerable.

"Moga, remember, you can't let dark matter invade your spirit under any circumstances!"

His words rang in her ears again, it was in the ancient space, the words he had warned her after her first ascension, but it was a pity that after so many years, she could remember all the sweet or heartless words he had told her, and only this one was buried in the depths of her memory!

The man in white approached with a tearful smile:

"Come, Maga, come to me...

Qingying seemed to be a little unable to stand, those black lines spread quickly, her legs were almost all soaked in black, the black lines gradually became heavy and heavy, the original ethereal spirit could no longer support it, and fell towards the abyss, the man in white sank sharply, and suddenly caught her "body" on the edge of fall.

"You're just a phantom of him, why did you save me?"

The man in white was still smiling with tears, looking at her, the black thread had crossed her neck, and a few threads even floated up to her cheeks, and the man in white reached out to brush off the few black threads for her, but the black threads suddenly attacked the back of the man in white like a virus.

"No !!"

The two exclamations came from the group of silent "crowds", and although Qingying's eyes were cloudy, they could vaguely see a black-haired woman in a green shirt inside.