Mo Feng stared at the jade bottle quietly, watching the white light it emitted spread to every corner of the Soul Sea, like the warm sunlight of the early morning.

The white brilliance was integrated into his soul power, and it seemed that something had become different.

He was already a Five Mind Soul Master.

In this way, it easily crossed the bottleneck of countless people.

However, Mo Feng clearly felt that after his soul power was dyed pure white, it would be impossible for an ordinary Five Mind Soul Master to be as powerful as him, and even a few points stronger than an ordinary Soul Splitting Soul Master.

Unlike the spiritual power that was fused with the aura of the abyss and skyrocketed to an incredible situation, the improvement of this soul power was real, and there would never be any hidden dangers.

The jade vase floated quietly in the middle of the sea of souls, as if it had been there since ancient times.

Mo Feng felt that it would never hide in an unknown place again, but would always sit in the center. Either way, it's a good thing.

When he opened his eyes and looked around again, it was surprisingly quiet, and there was no superfluous sound, a stark contrast to the noise just now.

Those souls have all disappeared, and I don't know if they have been turned into nourishment for his distractions, or they have been purified by the jade bottle.

Mo Feng stood up, and just took two steps in the direction of the cave entrance, when he suddenly felt as if he had missed something, and turned around again, his gaze fixed on the deepest part of the cave.

There, there seemed to be a small, tiny figure huddled up.

Mo Feng hesitated for a moment and walked over silently.

The petite figure seemed to sense his approach, trembled slightly, and said extremely timidly: "Don't, don't come......"

Hearing this voice, Mo Feng's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "Late winter?"

After being quiet for a short moment, the little girl cautiously spoke, "Brother Mo, is that you?"

"Late winter, why are you here?" Mo Feng walked quickly to her side, and saw this girl who was only five or six years old huddled in a corner alone and fearfully, the whole person curled up in a circle, hugging her knees tightly, and there were still undried tears on her little face, which was so pale that it was distressing.

"At the end of winter, it's okay, don't be afraid. Mo Feng sighed lightly and softened his voice.

"Brother Mo, are you here to save me?" said at the end of winter full of hope.

In this case, Mo Feng could only nod and say, "Well, you can go out with me." ”

At the end of winter, I couldn't hold it back anymore, and the tears flowed again, and I sobbed in a low voice: "I—I thought I would never see you again...... Woohoo......"

"No, I'll take you out. Mo Feng took her petite hand and wanted to pick her up. But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, why...... Isn't she in a netherworldly state, not in this space?

As soon as he picked up the end of winter, the little girl snorted bitterly and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Mo, it hurts, don't touch me yet." ”

Mo Feng frowned and looked at her, until he used his soul power, and then he saw that Winter's body was covered with translucent silk threads, which ran through all parts of her body, locking every node of her body firmly, and the thickest one of them even penetrated her soul sea, nailing her in place.

Mo Feng's heart was cold, and a wave of anger arose: "Who did this?"

What kind of cruel and vicious person must have been to do such a vicious way to a five or six-year-old child, to crucify her here like a marionette?

Mo Feng asked himself that he was already a relatively cold-hearted person, but he also had his own insurmountable bottom line, how could he not do such a thing, but the other party had no principles at all, and even a little girl refused to let go.

"Your soul power ......" As Mo Feng sank down and took a closer look, he also found that not only that, those silk threads not only imprisoned the end of winter here, but also continued to extract her soul power, and even after her soul power dried up, they continued to absorb her soul sea origin, which was completely destroying her foundation!

Once the origin of the soul sea dries up, in layman's terms, it will become a brain-dead vegetative person.

Mo Feng took a deep breath, barely suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and asked in a slow voice, "At the end of winter, you told me, how did you get locked up here?"

At the end of the winter, he said timidly: "I, I don't know what's going on, I just wanted to help Brother Fang find the elixir, but I got lost, I had to keep walking in one direction, and finally saw a black sea, met a middle-aged uncle, he directly beat me back to my original state, and then pierced countless threads on me, I really hurt, but no matter how I begged him, he ignored me at all, and finally threw me directly here...... There are a lot of ghosts here, although they don't dare to get close to these thin lines, they don't dare to eat me, but I'm so afraid, I'm afraid of the dark and I'm afraid of being alone......"

"What does that middle-aged man look like?"

"Hmm...... He was very tall and thin, his skin was very white, his hair was very long, it was over his waist, he was wearing very simple clothes, especially his eyes were very bright and bright, I looked at him and didn't look like a bad person, and I thought he was very talkative, but it turned out to be ......" said Late Winter with a pout.

Aside from Gu Yong, Mo Feng couldn't think of anyone else who had the strength to forcibly return the end of winter to a normal state in the Netherworld.

Gu Yong...... It's really ruthless, and it can do it to a child.

But the most important thing now is ...... How do you save the end of winter and get out? You can't just watch her being absorbed from the origin of the soul sea and finally become a vegetative person who doesn't move, right?

"Do you want to save her?"

What to think, just when Mo Feng had no clue, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Mo Feng turned back suddenly, and saw a woman in white standing quietly, like a female ghost haunted in the middle of the night, but with a peerless elegance that female ghosts absolutely do not have, that beautiful and beautiful face is elegant and tranquil, like a blooming snow lotus.

"Will you save her?" Mo Feng didn't dwell on the question of why she suddenly appeared here, but just asked rhetorically.

"As long as you promise me one condition. The woman in white said quietly.

"What conditions?" Mo Feng was not surprised, after all, there was no reason for the Dry Soul Committee to be kind, not to mention that Gu Yong personally captured it at the end of winter and imprisoned it here.

"You'll find out later. ”

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see a bit of sincerity under her quiet face, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't like such uncertain conditions. ”

"I don't care, then you can just let her wait here to die. ”

The woman in white said lightly, her eyes swirling around Mo Feng's face, and she suddenly asked, "Where have I seen you before?"

Without waiting for Mo Feng to answer, she added, "Except for the time I wiped out the enemy at the edge of the Abyssal Sea." ”

Mo Feng's pupils shrank, and at that time she really found herself and Nian Yubai, but she turned around and left without saying anything.

"I've met your Split Soul twice. "Mo Feng didn't hide it.

The woman in white was thoughtful, and did not ask what the situation was like in those two times, but sighed softly: "The soul division knows all my things, but I don't know the matter of the soul division, who is the soul dividing ...... who?"

Mo Feng didn't answer.

"It must have been unpleasant to think that the first two meetings would have been so jealous and hostile to me. The woman in white said suddenly.

She approached gently, walked to the end of winter, raised her white hand, and pinched the invisible silk thread in front of her brow.

With a slight flick of the woman in white, all the thin threads that ran through the late winter's body trembled in unison, and then broke one after another, but they were completely wiped out in an instant.

"Does it still hurt?" asked the woman in white softly.

The end of the winter shook his head timidly, and hid behind Mo Feng, feeling that the big sister in front of him seemed to be very difficult to get close to.

"You ......" Mo Feng still looked at her warily.

The woman in white, Gu Jing Bubo, said: "I deliberately pulled you into this cave and separated your friend to the other side. ”

She seemed to see what Mo Feng was thinking, and continued: "Don't worry, he's fine, those souls can't threaten him yet, so they can only be reduced to his nourishment." As for you...... I really want to test what is in your soul, and since you are still standing here unharmed, I will not embarrass you again. ”

After saying this, the woman in white simply turned around and left, and when she was about to leave the hole, she paused slightly and emphasized: "I will assume that you have agreed, remember that you owe me a condition." ”

Until long after the woman in white left, Mo Feng was still speechless.

All I can say is...... The women at the peak of the Phantom God are always women, and they are all a group of unreasonable creatures.

"Brother Mo, who is she?" asked in a low voice at the end of the winter.

Mo Feng touched her head and changed the subject: "Can you still enter the nether state now?"

"I'll try. Late Winter said uncertainly, then closed her eyes, her body fading and disappearing little by little, until she finally returned to nothingness.

"Late winter?" Mo Feng glanced around, not knowing where she had gone.

"I'm here," the little girl's figure appeared strangely next to him, and she said with some excitement and surprise: "Brother Mo, I seem to be able to change casually!"

It's still a child...... It was as simple as one thing to be satisfied, and even all the grievances and sufferings that had been suffered over the past few days were forgotten.

"Well, late winter, listen to me, it's messy out there right now. But as far as you are concerned, as long as you don't meet Gu Yong, it is the middle-aged uncle you saw that day, and you are safe. Now that we're too busy to take care of ourselves, I'm afraid we won't be able to take care of you, so you have to take care of yourself, understand?" Mo Feng said in a slow voice.

Thanks to the experience of getting along with Guiyun, he still has a way of coaxing children, especially this kind of child who is very sensible in itself.

At the end of the winter, his eyes widened and he nodded as if he didn't understand: "Brother Mo, don't worry, I won't trouble you." ”

"Well, you can't stay here, you leave with me first, and I'll find a safer place to settle you. ”

After Mo Feng walked out of the cave with the end of winter, he was confronted by a confused Nian Yubai after a while, the latter exhaled a long breath and said like a catastrophe: "My God, it's good that I didn't run away, if I can't find you, I'm afraid I'll really have to wait here to die." ”