Chapter 445

"Who are you?" Jimo Ya was taken aback, this soul consciousness really surprised him again and again, he was furious, ordinary soul consciousness would be hopeless, but she could still wake up.

"Gong Ziya, I'm Xiaoyan, I'm Huan Qingyan! The one next to you is the soul that invaded from the outside. She wants to take away my home. Help me drive her away..." The reborn girl was heartbroken. The fire was burning badly, begging to say.

"Really? Why do you look exactly the same? What's going on?"

"I don't know, I was invaded by her all of a sudden. That day, she also stabbed you with a knife. She may be a demon... I'm about to die, help me get rid of the anger in my body!" The reborn girl continued play self pity.

If Jimo Ya had met the two at the beginning, he would have been confused by her, how could he be so easy to deceive now, he could tell which soul consciousness was the person he was looking for, he could tell by feeling, this woman is really cunning So many, no wonder the little thing would suffer so badly.

"When death is imminent, you still talk sweetly. If you don't tell the reason, go to death."

It was also the first time that Jimo Ya used the heart fire to deal with the soul consciousness, so he needed a quick solution.

Seeing that Jimo Ya could not be coaxed, the reborn girl also became fierce, "Then let's die together! Jimo Ya, I am the original owner of this body, and I love Bai Chenfeng. You and this wild little bitch will die for me. Die..."

Jimo Ya fired another ball of heart fire, this time the heart fire became stronger, and the reborn girl screamed, "I have been wandering in the space of wandering souls for three thousand years, and finally I was cast into this fetus. Body, with someone I love, I can't just disappear like this, I'm not reconciled!"

The heart fire wrapped up her remnant soul completely, like refining oil to fry a corpse, and it made a sizzling sound...

But after a while, the remnant soul of the reborn girl completely dissipated.

In the end, he let out an unwilling cry, "Jiulang, Jiulang..." turned into nothingness.

Jimo Ya reminisces about her last cry. After wandering in the Wandering Soul Space for three thousand years, she finally got this fetus and got this body... No wonder it is so difficult to deal with, but what exactly is the Wandering Soul Space?

Even he has never heard of it, and it seems that there are all kinds of weirdness hidden in it...

I can't figure it out, I'll check it out later.

He was also mentally exhausted at this time, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The last time he saw Xiaoyan's spirit, it was in tatters, with no hands or feet, only half of his face, dazed, looking around.

But luckily it exists.

Jimo Ya finally relaxes and loses his mind.

All that needs to be done now is to nourish her wounded soul.

Jimo Ya opened his eyes.

Xue Lao was staring at him nervously, "How is it? How is it? It seemed very dangerous just now? I think this little girl is about to be unable to hold on, with an expression of extreme pain, what happened?"

Jimo Ya first checked Huan Qingyan around him.

Although she fainted, she was breathing evenly, her facial expression was soft, and there was no hostility between her brows, so she should be fine.

Jimo Ya let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile floated up, like the most dazzling poppies, turning all living beings upside down.

Only then did he say, "Senior, in Xiaoyan's sea of ​​consciousness, there are indeed two spirits, who took each other's souls and bit them, which led to this."

Xue Lao stared wide-eyed and rubbed his white beard, "There is such a thing! This old man didn't find out at all! The soul of this Duoshe is hidden really deep enough, so did you help her solve it?"