The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 1200 The Power of Soul

Looking at the calm that has returned to the surroundings.

In my ears, it seemed that the ghostly voice just now was still echoing.

Feng Xi's somewhat pale face seemed to have a touch of excitement and depression.

But his hand was clenched tightly by one hand, and it was grabbed very hard.

"Before you go, let Wu Lao help you repair your soul. Otherwise, don't even want to go anywhere." A domineering but resolute magnetic voice brushed by my ears.

Jin Jiaye's deep black eyes were filled with worry.

Needless to say, he knew that she would definitely go to Youdu Realm.

However, what he cares about more is her.

The damage to the soul is definitely more serious than any damage to the body.

Although he didn't understand whether what Youdu Ghost said was true or false, how powerful the Qilin bloodline's evolution was.

But when I thought about it, if it was true, she might disappear into thin air.

Thinking about the possibility of losing her again, he felt the pain and fear in his chest tearing again.

"If anything happens to you, I will definitely go even crazier than this time! So, you must listen to me this time." Seeing that Feng Xi did not answer, Jin Kasyapa tightened his grip on her hand again, then Dao's deep voice sounded majestic and domineering.

Perhaps, if something happens to Feng Xi again, the ones he wants to kill may not be just the demon armies in the demon world.

He couldn't bear the feeling of eroding his bones and rotting his soul a second time.

However……

It's been several seconds since he said those words, but he still didn't get any response.

My heart couldn't help but tighten.

"She's asleep. Stop grabbing her too hard. You'll almost break her hand." At this time, Hei Yan's creepy voice came from the sky below.

Hearing the sound, Jin Kasyapa's sharp eyes narrowed dangerously and glanced at him.

However, with just one glance, Jin Kasyapa withdrew his gaze and glanced at Feng Xi, who was breathing steadily in his arms.

A touch of care and tenderness flowed from his deep and sharp black eyes. He carefully picked it up and quickly headed towards the big house in the city.

What Hei Yan did to Feng Xi left no one guessing his intentions.

But it was considered an accident, and the blood of Qilin was activated, allowing her to come back to life.

Therefore, he may not kill him for the time being.

Pharaoh, Jiasiyi, and Bai Yu glanced at Heiyan, their eyes were quite cold, and they didn't say anything.

Immediately, three figures quickly followed the direction Jin Kasyapa was going.

Black snow falls and the temperature gradually drops at night.

The entire Lincheng is already an empty city...

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Spiritual space!

Colorful clouds spread all around.

With the sound of Taoist robes and the five elders, the young and handsome appearance of this young man has now turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. His still handsome face is stained with a touch of paleness, and his black hair is also mixed with colorful white hair. Silk.

Feng Xi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes without looking at how his soul body was being repaired.

Instead, she quickly turned her head and looked at the teacher behind her who was helping her recover. When she saw the teacher who was a little older, her heart suddenly tightened a little.

A trace of apology and sadness flashed deep in my heart.

I don’t know if her soul is special or something else.

The spiritual repair pill that the teacher had given her before had no effect on her at all.

Therefore, Wu Lao used the power of his soul to repair it for her.

(End of chapter)