Moluo looked down and saw that not only her hands, but her entire body was translucent.

She could think, but she didn't have a body, and it felt as if she was just a thinking air in the room.

Mo Luo couldn't figure it out, logically speaking, there could only be one result of falling into the abyss of innocence, that is, her soul was scattered, and she was standing here now, and a trace of her soul was still there.

This is undoubtedly good news for her, at least she hasn't cooled down yet.

Although this situation is impossible to happen, everything is weird, but Moluo still maintains a high degree of calm and observes the surroundings.

She's the supreme of the Demon Realm!

She's brave and brave!

She's heroic!

She...... Not like a woman!

In short, no matter what unbelievable situation she encounters, she will order herself to be calm.

Moluo's attention turned to a large lotus leaf floating in the center of the room.

The emerald green lotus leaves contained some liquid with a silvery sheen.

Just as she wanted to get closer and study the liquid, a man's voice suddenly sounded,

"Moxibustion Demon Lord, I have admired the name for a long time!"

She vaguely felt that the sound was coming from behind the surrounding clouds, but she couldn't find the exact direction.

"Who?" asked Moluo cautiously.

Her red eyes were almost transparent, but they still didn't stop her from observing her surroundings vigilantly.

The voice that didn't sound serious laughed softly: "Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, of course, if you have to have a title, you can call me Feng Yi (yi) Shangxian." ”

"Feng Yi?"

"It's Feng Yi Shangxian...... Forget it's not the point, you can call it that way. The point of what this immortal wants to say is that now this immortal wants to give you a chance to be reborn, do you want it?"

Moluo questioned: "This king should have already lost his soul to ......."

As she spoke, she carefully searched for Feng Yi's figure, but she never found anything, and his voice seemed to be scattered in the surrounding air, which was difficult to capture.

Feng Yi sighed: "That's right, your body is no longer there, but fortunately, your soul remains." You must know that it will take a lot of effort for the immortal to collect your soul that has been broken into slag, so you have to work hard to thank the immortal!"

"Why did you save this king?" Moluo knew that the other party could not save her for no reason.

"Why did you save you...... That's a long story. Feng Yi's voice dragged on, and there was hesitation in his tone.

Moluo frowned and said, "Then it's shorter." ”

"Oh. ”

Feng Yi, who was hiding behind the clouds, answered obediently, and was just about to answer, when the words came to his lips, and then he thought about it, no!

Moluo stood there calmly, even if she was in a state of soul, she still couldn't hide her innate kingly posture.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Mo Luo asked again, "Why did you save this king?"

Mo Luo's cold attitude came from her long-standing speaking habits and her wariness of this Feng Yi.

This Feng Yi said that it was also strange, not only did he save Moluo when the two did not know each other, but he was also unwilling to show his true identity, Moluo always felt that the other party's life-saving grace had another purpose.

Feng Yi seemed to be a little unhappy, and replied very simply: "If you say it shortly, secret." ”

Moxibustion: ......

It's really short!

Moluo sneered, it seems that there is really a problem!

"You just mentioned being born again, what are the conditions?"

Moluo's voice was indifferent, as if the reborn had nothing to do with her.

But she knew in her heart that she longed to be born again, she hadn't had enough of her throne, she hadn't tortured enough of her thousands of men, and she had to go back to slash the guy who killed her.

Although, she couldn't remember who killed her......

All the memories of Moluo before his death are there, but he strangely can't remember who pushed him down the abyss of innocence, but he lost the memory of being murdered before his death, and only the two vague figures on the edge of the cliff remain in the fragments of memory in his mind.

She wasn't sure if those two men were murderers, but she was sure that if she could be reborn, she would find the killer and let the guy live and die.

As for Feng Yi saving her, Mo Luo is not stupid, she knows very well that the other party will not be able to be a good person to help her piece together her soul for nothing, and she must have to pay a very big price for such a good thing as an extravagant life.

"Sure enough, talking to smart people is easy to do, and the conditions are very simple, until you are successfully reborn to do things for the immortals. Feng Yi saw that Moluo was interested in rebirth, as if he was a little closer to her, and his voice sounded clearer.

Moluo asked, "What are you doing?"

"Very simple, collect handkerchiefs. Feng Yi's voice was a little excited, as if he had forgotten the previous unpleasantness.

"Handkerchief?"

"Well...... Hee-hee......"

With Feng Yi's indecent laughter, a square white handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of Mo Luo.

The size of the handkerchief is the same as that of a normal handkerchief, except that the fabric is lighter and thinner than a normal handkerchief.

And the texture that is as soft as light yarn and floating like silk clouds can be seen at a glance to be extraordinary.

Mo Luo reached out and grabbed it, but saw her fingers pass through the veil, which made her frown unhappily.

Feng Yi's voice sounded again,

"In the heavenly realm, everyone has become immortals, but after becoming immortals, there is a little too much time to run out, so this immortal invented some gadgets for the leisure of the beautiful people. ”

"Immortal...... Do you mean to let this king find a veil for you self-proclaimed immortals?" said Moluo's voice, mixed with disdain and anger.

"Don't worry about the details, the point is that you can be born again. ”

Mo Luo was silent for a long time, and then asked again: "Where do you get this veil?" ”

"Of course it's different! This is a handkerchief made to instill mana..."

Feng Yi seemed to be stimulated, obviously excited, and Balabala began to talk non-stop,

"Moluo, you will do what the immortal said, use your current remnant soul with the help of other people's bodies, to collect the charm of the handsome man and store it on the veil instantly.

And I, take the veil back and sell it to the beauties, and the better it sells, the sooner you can be resurrected. ”

"Be specific. Moluo frowned slightly, although it was a good thing that he could be reborn, he was very dissatisfied with this sudden errand.

"Well, to be specific, if you like the handkerchiefs you collect, they will exchange them for me. And every time the income of this immortal's feather crystal reaches a certain amount, it will help you put together your soul that has been broken into scum. ”

"Yu Jing...... Stone?"

It's not the first time I've heard of this thing, but I didn't know that Yujing could still be used like this.

"Presumably you also know that this feather spar is a kind of spirit stone in the heavenly realm, and it can be stored in a small amount of cultivation, and for the immortals, hundreds of years of cultivation are trivial, so if you have nothing to do, take some cultivation and store it in the feather spar and exchange it for some gadgets in my place. ”

Feng Yi seemed to be quite satisfied with his intelligence and intelligence when he said this, and there was some pride in his tone,

"And this immortal will take this spar to the lower realm and exchange it for some mortal things with some demons who want to cultivate, this spar can be regarded as a currency that helps the circulation of rare treasures between the heavenly realm and the mortal world. ”

Moxibustion Luo frowned and listened quietly, Feng Yi was happy, but Moluo was not interested.

All she cared about was how long it would take to return to the Demon Realm again......