Chapter 220: Soul Search

The soul light is like a firefly floating around, a figure under the light point in the sky is from far and near, her long hair like flowing water is flowing and flying, and the soul light under the black hair seems to be unwilling to leave, leaving it like a veil to cover her face, the breeze is clear, the white gauze is ethereal, from time to time some floating light points fall on the white yarn, and the white gauze is particularly eye-catching under the support of the fireflies around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Zhenyan stopped wiping in vain, snorted and fanned his wings slightly, took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he looked very intoxicated, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and a drop of crystal saliva flowed out unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

The little guy rushed forward uncontrollably, and was about to rush in front of her, but suddenly stopped, clasped his forehead with both hands, and sat down on the ground in pain, with a sharp scream coming out of his mouth, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, and she hit the wall headlong.

She didn't even glance at the little guy, and directly ignored Ochre Yan, who was sitting on the ground holding her head and screaming, and went straight to Mu Mu, who fell to the ground, and stopped in front of him.

Mu Mu's face was pale, pale without a trace of blood, his breath was as weak as a gossamer, the six blood mouths on his body were shocking, the blood red had already stained his whole body, and the blood on the ground continued to expand outward.

She lifted the unconscious Mu Mu with one hand, leaned under her face, and the soul light left on her face dissipated, revealing an antique melon seed face, a pair of black jewel-like eyes, but this pair of soul-grabbing beautiful eyes seemed to be a little dim, as if it had lost its due vitality, it looked gray, the firm nose bridge was just right between the inlaid eyebrows, it was really too long, short and broken, so wonderful that it was like a miracle axe, under the perfect nose, a cherry mouth, red lips were like the finishing touch, and the beauty of this face was more supportive。

The only thing that makes people feel flawless is that this almost flawless face, but there is a marking, a wrinkle that looks like the bark of an old tree, which is embedded in the right cheek, breaking the perfection, becoming a little weird, even a little weird.

"It's not a demon person, it's a human being, huh, and the innate soul seal he sent, it seems that you are not as simple as you see, let me see where you come from" Yueniang said to herself, twisted her two fingers and pointed at Mu Mu's eyebrows, her wonderful eyes slowly closed, her eyes kept rolling under her eyelids, and three black lines appeared on her eyebrows.

Xiao Zhenyan paced back and forth beside her, neither daring to approach nor leaving, like an ant on a hot pot, restless back and forth.

Yueniang's rolling eyeballs suddenly stopped, her brows tightened in vain, and she swiped her hand casually and tapped at it, Xiao Zhenyan suddenly stopped moving, standing in place and maintaining a striding posture, as if she had been hit by a fixing spell, her whole body stiffened, and only a pair of small noses were constantly opening and closing.

The warm anger on Yueniang's face gradually faded, her fingertips returned to Mu Mu's eyebrows, concentrating on her soul, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised slightly and seemed to smile knowingly, then frowned again, then opened her mouth slightly, and finally shook her head with a smile, the expression on her face was extremely colorful, cloudy and uncertain.

After a while, she opened a pair of faces, stared at Mu Mu's pale and haggard face, sighed faintly, and said softly: "For the sake of your sincerity, I'll help you once!"

After speaking, his fingers quickly clicked a few times on his eyebrows, chest, and dantian, and Mu Mu's body trembled in vain, and the soul lines that disappeared from the eyebrows in the trembling appeared again, the purple soul lines exuded a faint halo, and the six blood holes in his chest seemed to stop the blood collapse, and there was gradually a trace of blood on his face.

Yue Niang gently put him on the ground, her expression changed in vain, the scattered soul light gathered again, turned her head to look behind her, and said coldly: "Come out, I know you will follow." ”

A figure in the soul light walked out slowly, and the soul light floating in the frightened air seemed to be deliberately hiding, as if they were afraid of him, and avoided it from afar.

He squinted at an old face full of wrinkles, and just as he wanted to speak, his eye muscles suddenly expanded, and his white eyeballs stared at the fallen figure on the ground, and his feet rushed quickly.

The old patriarch shook his feet, appeared beside Zang'er, hugged her tightly in his arms, looked at her messy clothes, the shocking wound on her chest, and a pair of miserable white eyes seemed to be about to erupt raging flames, and hissed: "Who did this, who did it." ”

No one answered him, the people present were silent, Yueniang retracted her gaze disdainfully, looked at Mu Mu's gradually recovering bloody face, breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and just wanted to turn around and leave, when a loud shout suddenly came from behind her: "I asked you who did this, who is it-"

Yueniang slowly turned her head and shouted coldly: "What are you calling this old fox blindly, what happened to the soul search, don't you understand at once, why the little fox was injured, and even the most basic reason has been lost, and you are still the head of the clan." ”

The old patriarch's face turned pale for a while when he heard this, and he didn't care about fighting with her, his fingers quickly pointed at Ge'er's eyebrows, his face turned white and red for a while, and after a while, he opened a pair of miserable white eyes in vain, and his eyes were directed at Mu Mu, who was slowly recovering from the ground, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Yueniang seemed to notice his inadequacy, stood in place and slowly lowered her head, stood for a moment, suddenly squatted down, gently picked up Mu Mu with both hands, and walked forward.

"What are you doing, he is not related to you, do you want to be my enemy for him" The old patriarch stared at the figure in front of him and shouted.

"When did you and I become friends, haven't we always been enemies?, not to mention that it is not your turn to save anyone, this cunning old fox will intervene" Yue Niang said coldly without looking back, and walked directly towards the depths of the soul light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The old patriarch stared at the direction in which the figure disappeared, the anger on his face subsided little by little, and the corners of his mouth showed a curved arc, and a cold smile appeared.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his smile faded instantly, he reached into his arms in a panic and groped out a jade bottle, opened the sealed cork, poured out a jade-colored pill, broke Ge'er's chin with two fingers, put the pill into her mouth, and said nervously: "Ge'er, my good song'er, you must not have anything to do, grandpa is pointing at you!"

The pill melted in his mouth, Ge'er's delicate face had a trace of blood, and her slender eyelashes seemed to move, but it was only an insignificant move, which made the old patriarch ecstatic, and he picked up Ge'er and disappeared into the wandering soul light.

The soul light in the sky, like fireflies floating around, everything is the same, as if nothing has happened, at this moment another short figure appeared, he rushed through the soul light to the depths of the soul light, causing the already silent soul light, and once again caused waves.