It wasn't until a long time that the elders of the Yae-Fold Hall woke up from the intimidation, and everyone looked at each other as if they were all seeing a trace of bitterness in each other's eyes.

has changed, the Eightfold Hall is going to completely change the dynasty, not Mo Lao's world, nor their world, but Zi Lao's world.

From then on, this purple elder, who was often jointly attacked by them, and the hall master of the double hall who was spurned and looked down upon by them, was afraid that in the future, it would be a new round of demonic obstacles for them.

"This is the person who hurt Su'er?" Lord Ghost Emperor looked at the human head that was carried by Zi Lao in his hand, squinted his eyes and asked, his tone was very determined, "It's a pity, it's too cheap for him." ”

Without waiting for Zi Lao to answer, he said again, such a punishment is too light, if it falls into his hands, he will not be able to survive, and he will not be able to die.

Zi Lao's heart was cold, he had thought about avenging the girl before, but he didn't expect that such a death would be a pleasure for Mo Lao's husband.

With a big move, an invisible force came out, encircling the head of Mo Lao Pifu, and the other hand pulled out complex lines in the air, and a mysterious momentum shot out, silver light rippled, and then there was a huge suction.

"What is this?" The purple boss was shocked, his silver-gray pupils flashed with different colors, and he stared at the invisible fluctuation in shock, this, this is?

"Soul Tracking!" The corner of the Ghost Emperor's lips pursed a trace of coldness, squinting at the direction where the silver light disappeared, one death was not enough to vent the hatred in his heart, such a way to die was too simple and hasty, he would not agree to it no matter what.

Soul Tracking!

Zi Lao was terrified in his heart, he still had this kind of ability, soul tracking, was this to bind Mo Lao's soul and make him uneasy?

I have to say that this trick is indeed poisonous, and if the soul is scattered, it will be completely destroyed.

Zi Lao's eyes were dyed with awe, such a person was too terrifying, fortunately he was not an enemy, otherwise, he didn't know if he would be the next Mo Lao.

Murong Su's thoughts were up and down, her body was still weak, I don't know how long it took, she only knew that this dream was long and long, her eyelids were heavy, and she wanted to open it several times, but finally failed.

What's wrong with her?

"You're too weak in your body, you need to rest." A familiar voice sounded, and there were strange fluctuations in the spiritual sea, which shocked Murong Su's heart, and the whole person was almost awakened.

"You, why are you in my body?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Murong Su asked, with a hint of imperceptible complaint in his voice, why is this man everywhere?

People are scared to death.

"There are also times when Su'er is confused, take a closer look and see what is abnormal in the spiritual sea?" The Ghost Emperor said with a smile in his voice, and his big hand caressed the little woman's cheek.

Murong Su's eyelids moved, the spiritual sea fluctuated, and he sensed it carefully, and he was suddenly speechless in shock.

Spirit, soul contract?

How so, what the hell is going on?

Murong Su's eyes were closed, his brows furrowed, and his delicate and beautiful little face showed a struggle, and the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Sleep, get a good night's sleep!" Whispering, the Ghost Emperor leaned over and imprinted a kiss on the little woman's forehead.

The little woman who was struggling and suffering instantly fell silent and fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

However, in an instant, the soul released by the Ghost Emperor tracked back, and a trace of white substance was forcibly restrained by it and brought to the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor let go of the little woman and stood up from the spring pool, soaked in a robe, clinging to his body, looking long, revealing a trace of ascetic temptation.

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