At night, when the moonlight was shining on Atlantis, Jialan was still alone by Jianing'er's side. At this time, Jialan was extremely worried about Jianing'er's condition, Song Ning was already using life magic to save her, why was there still no sign of awakening? Even the color of her skin gradually changed, and her originally pink skin began to gradually appear purple-black spots at this time. At first, it only appeared at the base of the ear, but now it has spread to the entire neck.

Song Ning told Jialan that the illness seemed to be caused by a curse. This made Jialan even more puzzled, it seems that the reason why Jianing'er came to this world is not simple, because Jianing'er's strength will not come into contact with the cursed magic forehead, this kind of magic with obvious dark nature, there is only one place in the whole peak continent.

The Dark Temple.

Could it be that all this has something to do with the Dark Temple?

Who can come to save Ning'er? Could it be that only a god can take care of her? But where is there a god in this world?" Jialan sighed alone.

God?

Jialan couldn't help but feel shocked when she thought of this, isn't there a guy who looks like a fairy wind and a bone who claims to be a god?

Just do it, Jialan hurriedly grabbed the necklace around her neck, and called slightly: "Wei Feng, can you hear my call, I need your help......

A cool breeze seeped in from the window, and there was a faint aroma of wine, which was refreshing. A tall figure appeared by the window, although it was only a translucent illusory shadow, but the white deep eyes were still staring at Jialan obsessively, with a slight smile on his lips, infinitely free and uninhibited, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Finally I was called. An intoxicating voice said, "Do you miss me?"

"I ...... Need help......" Jialan couldn't stand the staring of these eyes, lowered her head and said, "I really have no choice but to look for you." ”

Wei Feng's illusory shadow floated lightly to Jialan's side, although it was only a shadow, but the gentle aura was still intoxicating. "It's really disappointing, I thought it was my Jialan who missed me, and wanted to meet me......"

"Who's your Jialan!" Jialan replied, her cheeks crimson.

The white figure swirled around Jialan, and points of light like snowflakes scattered around the room, making the room light up as if it were day. "What Lan'er said, I will definitely do it. ”

"This is my sister, how can I revive her and recover?" Jia Lan pointed to Jia Ning'er, who was still lying on the bed, and said.

Wei Feng's phantom stretched out his arm, and a white light floated out from his slender jade fingers, and his breath was cold, surrounding Jia Ning'er, and after the light touched her skin, it seemed to be sucked away, and suddenly disappeared.

"Oh?" Wei Feng frowned slightly: "Where did she learn the sacrificial magic?" she has already sacrificed her soul, so she naturally won't wake up for a long time. ”

"Soul sacrifice?

Wei Feng's face was expressionless, still in the spirit of a bone fairy, but his voice became a little low: "For us, this is the most indiscriminate magic. Some evil magicians, in order to devour enough souls, lure people with hatred to sacrifice their souls to them, in exchange for giving them a powerful force that does not belong to them. ”

Jialan was shocked, and Wei Feng's words obviously woke her up.

Why is Jia Ning'er, who is not outstanding in strength, able to pass through the spatial rift and come to the Atlantis continent? Someone must be tempted! Jianing'er, who was already a little disheartened, was deceived in this way, and after sacrificing her soul, she could tear through the spatial rift and come here. Maybe it was a slight connection with her own blood that made her come to this continent too.

With such an evil mage, the Dark Temple thinks it can't get out of anything.

Jialan's eyes erupted with hatred, first ambushing her teachers and seniors during the game, killing or injuring her teachers, and then attacking her cherished sister, making her soul sacrifice, and even becoming her opponent!

Wei Feng sensed that something was wrong with Jialan, but he didn't make a sound, but stood beside her. The powerful coercion made Jialan sober up a little.

"How can I get my sister back up, can the soul sacrifice be lifted?" asked Jialan, but there was a slight coldness in her tone.

Wei Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you really want her to recover?" Even if the soul can be restored, these dark spots may not be removed forever, and may even leave an even more terrible mark. ”

"I don't care. The only image that appeared in Jialan's mind: he was called a waste of wood, insulted by others, and no one wanted to see him. Only this sister always secretly comes to the side courtyard to send herself some fresh fruits that are usually difficult to eat.

"I just want her to recover. ”

"Even if it's everything?" Wei Feng's face did not change, but his tone was obviously a little heavy. Jialan didn't notice this.

"What about giving everything?" Jialan smiled bitterly: "Except for sugar candy, I am alone, so naturally I am not afraid of anything." ”

Wei Feng's heart twitched violently, and then he immediately smiled and nodded: "Okay, I promise you." But you have to promise that if you succeed in restoring her soul, you will promise me one condition. ”

Jialan couldn't wait: "One, three, it's okay!"

"Okay!" Breeze smiled, and his already dusty demeanor was even more sassy at this time. "Prepare, let's go now. ”

Jia Lan was surprised: "Wei Feng, where are we going?"

"Since I'm going to get my soul back, I'm going to go to the place where I keep my soul. Breeze pretended to be relaxed: "It's also the place where everyone goes after they die - the underworld." ”

I thought that Jialan would be afraid, but who knew that Jialan only frowned slightly, looked at Wei Feng firmly, and her eyes revealed infinite stubbornness and tenacity.

"Good!" replied crisply.

Between the breaths, Wei Feng's white phantom had turned into a real body, still dressed in a white robe, and his long silver hair was scattered behind his head, not messy. The pure white robe on his body fluttered with the breeze, and the clothes were transcendent and out of the world, chic and happy. Looking at Jialan with a smile, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I will protect you." Then he stepped on a cloud beside him.

Jialan was dressed in a purple dress, and her long blue-purple waterfall-like hair danced in the wind, like a fairy out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons. She put her hand on Wei Feng's injury, and also stepped on the auspicious cloud, and the cloud immediately dispersed with the wind, taking the two of them with her.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and Sugar Candy walked in, looking angrily in the direction the two of them left, and muttered to himself: "Do you think that only you know the way to the underworld?"

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The weekend is sad for Xiao Ba. The two-day course has already made Xiaoba a little unbearable. I have to get up at 6 a.m. to go to work, and although the kids are still cute, I still feel a little sad about the mountains of homework and the fact that RN's article is not an excellent grade.

Xiao Baa is a newcomer, and he doesn't know how to please the editor in exchange for a good recommendation position, but he only knows that Lu Dao is even dreaming about the plot of the story.

Actually, as long as you leave me a message in the book review section and give me encouragement, I am already very happy.

It's not in vain that I work hard every day to code words.