028. After Farewell 7.

Snatching the house, or the house of the heaven-snatching official, this sounds a little unbelievable.

First of all, it is necessary to ensure that the body of the Heavenly Official is empty, that is, there must be no pulse, and the soul must be stripped of completely, and secondly, the Heavenly Official's body must not be damaged in any way until the Heavenly Official's body is completely occupied by the one who took it, otherwise the physical body will be equally damaged.

However, as we all know, these two points together are difficult to ascend to the sky, because no one dares to guarantee that their soul can be stripped out unscathed, not to mention that if this heavenly official does not cooperate, it is equivalent to a fantasy.

However, it doesn't make sense to say that this matter has to be left behind.

Is it because she will not resist in the past? Or even take the initiative to give up her body? Impossible, Li Muzhi will not know that she is no longer as carefree as before, and besides, she hates deception the most, forcing her to the point where she has to be sent on the bow, and then telling her the reason is the most disgusting to her.

Mo Wugui said: "Is there no other possibility?"

Fox Yubai's eyes seemed to flash, but he still shook his head slightly.

The ice room fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Mo Wugui exhaled a breath of turbidity, half-closed his eyes, and said, "Ze Er is not such a person." ”

Fox domain white is noncommittal.

However, no matter what Li Muzhi's plan is, they still have to move, and they can't just sit down and wait for something to happen.

I searched around the ice room, except for finding that the ice room was spacious enough, I didn't find a dark grid or anything else, and everything was solid, and there was no trace of any formation. As far as the eye can see, except for the ice coffin on the ice steps, there are only one demon and one god left.

Mo Wugui and Fox Yubai's search was fruitless, and they both set their eyes on the ice coffin.

At a glance, this ice coffin is made of a whole piece of ice, and the spiritual light flows inside, which is actually a good thing for storing spiritual things, no matter how you think about it, it should not be an empty coffin.

Through the hazy aura, the blue dress inside seemed to be really worn on someone's body, which was extremely textured. Mo Wugui squinted his eyes and observed carefully, and suddenly felt a little strange.

She pointed to the collar of the blue coat and said, "White, look here, is there something?"

Fox Yubai glanced at it casually, his eyes paused, and said, "There is something." ”

Mo Wugui looked at the vague shadow, which seemed to be shining with a cold light different from the cold ice here, and couldn't help but get closer, "What could it be?" She reached out and crossed the edge of the coffin lid and said, "Open it and take a look?"

She didn't ask for any opinions, she just asked casually, and her subordinates had already drawn out the Wuyin Sword at their waists neatly, and the tip of the sword was picked at the edge of the tight seam, and a gap was opened. Needless to say, Hu Yubai had already reached out to grab the coffin lid, and the two of them worked together to open the coffin lid to the side.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, I felt a cold air rushing to my face, more than a little lower than the temperature in the ice room, and it was freezing to the bottom of people's hearts.

Mo Wugui shivered slightly, so he stepped forward and uncovered the blue clothes. After seeing the things under the blue clothes, Mo Wugui understood the reason why Li Muzhi had found here.

It was a sword, it was Chu Yu's saber "Mu Sheng", which only showed a small section of the tip of the sword when it was in the blue clothes before, but now that it is fully displayed, you can see that the sword body is smooth and transparent, and the scabbard is placed aside, all of which are flowing with spiritual light, indicating that this sword has given birth to spiritual wisdom and is a rare good sword.

Once the sword has a spirit, it often lives and dies with the owner, and the sword should also be destroyed when Chu Yu dies, but at this moment it is intact, which means that someone has repaired it and found this place to reshape the spirit for it, and does not want the master to wake up and lose the love sword.

Mo Wugui frowned, this place is indeed a good place to nourish his body and soul, but Li Muzhi uses it to raise a sword, so, where is Chu Yu's body, and where is it suitable to raise her body and soul?

Mo Wugui thought for a moment, and suddenly a strange thought surged into her heart, and she said to Fox Yubai: "You say, is it possible for him to seal Ting Ruo's body in his treasure?"

Seeing that Fox Yubai didn't answer, the idea of Mo Wugui became clearer, although it was a bit incredible, but it was not impossible, and it was very doubtful, for example, why did Li Muzhi deliberately let her blood get on his treasure flawless fan?

At that time, the theory was based on one's own cultivation, and the theory was that when cultivating, the body and soul were sealed into the treasure, so that while one's own cultivation was progressing, the treasure could also be advanced with it, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

But when someone tried it, the problem came out.

However, when raising the spirit with a weapon, the pulse fluctuation of the master is completely integrated into the treasure, and all kinds of conditions during cultivation are transmitted to the treasure, and the treasure must completely face the situation faced by the master, even if it is a treasure weapon of enlightenment, it is a "weapon" rather than a spirit, and it may be able to bear it for a while, but in the long run, it is simply unable to withstand this situation.

The first group of cultivators, after tasting some sweetness, were seriously injured, some were greatly damaged, and some were even destroyed along with the treasure.

However, when this situation is changed to Chu Yu's body, it is different, because she is a dead person, and there is no pulse fluctuation at all.

Thinking about it this way, Li Muzhi knew that that guy had a deep affection for Chu Yu, how could he rest assured that his body would be placed out of his sight?

Mo Wugui was speechless for a while, and the figure of two people side by side flashed in his mind, the man was smiling and smiling, the woman was beautiful and beautiful, and the next moment, everything was broken like ashes, leaving no trace.

She stared at Mu Shengjian quietly for a moment, reached out and gently stroked the smooth sword body of Mu Shengjian, sighed in her heart, thousands of thoughts had not calmed down, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fell into the coffin.

Fox Yubai's face changed, and he scooped her into his arms, and said while probing her body: "Momo, Momo, what's wrong, how are you?......"

However, Mo Wugui couldn't feel his anxiety anymore, she only felt that her brain was about to explode at this time, her headache was splitting, and countless sounds were staggered in her head, laughter, noise, and fighting...... In the end, it crumpled into a ball and turned into a mournful scream.

Someone was crying, and the voice in his ears was so real, that the man cried out in pain like a wild beast in grief, and was overwhelmed with grief, and then the woman was weeping, and the low weeping turned from low to high, and finally to howling.

It was as if a heavy hammer was constantly hammering her brain, stirring her mind into turmoil. Mo Wugui's cold sweat soaked through his clothes in an instant, his teeth were gritted tightly, his brows were frowned, and his hands holding her trembled.

However, Mo Wugui was already trapped in something, and he couldn't feel his panic at all, and he couldn't hear his call in a different tone.

She just felt so painful that even her soul seemed to ache.

Suffering!

It's so painful!

Mu Zhi ...... Other...... Stop it...... Stop it!

"Bastard! stop!!"

Mo Wugui woke up with a roar of rage.