The fate between Ningxia and Guo Ni is deep or shallow. Although the time of interaction is still short, it is not ordinary. After all, there has been peaceful communication and heart-to-heart talk between the two, and they have also been through the state of life and death.

Friendship is no longer unusual.

She came out alive. But Guo Ni stayed in the past with grievances forever. In both public and private, Ningxia wanted to help her fulfill this last wish.

Guo Ni and Han Yue's bodies had already turned into ashes in the secret room in that battle, and Ningxia didn't even find a slag. It was really a bit miserable for ancient people. The only thing that was lucky was that a lover was finally

Still dead together, in another sense, the same acupoint of death is achieved.

The only letters that Ningxia brought out from the inheritance tower are those that carry various emotions. Now it has become her only tool for self-certification.

Ningxia took out the pre-prepared letter from the storage bag and an irregular silver polyhedron.

The first thing that Master Lingche saw was not the more conspicuous letter, but the very small irregular silver block that would be ignored if he didn't look carefully.

When I saw this thing, I had already believed it for the most part of it. My heart was increasingly covered with haze, and my whole body was in an indescribable mood.

This soul-summoning attraction was passed on to Guo Ni by himself. It was a rare spiritual magic weapon he obtained when he was young, which could store free soul consciousness.

This thing is a bit evil, and isn’t it a common method for evil cultivators to absorb souls? If this thing falls into the hands of evil cultivators, the cultivation world will bring about another storm.

However, the owner of this thing is a righteous figure. When Showa Shin-jun was young, he accidentally got this thing and didn't know how to use it. It was left vacant for many years.

Later, an accident, Showa Zhenjun actually escaped a disaster with this thing and inherited the blessings and cultivation level. He really valued this thing, and he used it many times since then and did a lot of things to accumulate virtue.

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He is able to keep his original heart and do good deeds by guarding a typical evil treasure. This Showa Zhenjun is also a personal figure.

Later, he transformed the soul-summoning and transformed it, and turned it into a simple magic weapon to pass it on to his beloved daughter Guo Ni. During this period, he never told Guo Ni about this thing.

The real effect is to be afraid that she will go wrong.

But this magic weapon that Guo Ni said had been lost for many years appeared in front of him again. In his original posture, evil spirits were everywhere, and he didn't know how many souls he had absorbed.

This also matches Ningxia's explanation of the fact that the soul-summoning intent was seized and abused by the people behind the scenes. Guo Jianfeng is not allowed to deny it.

It’s true or false, you can tell at a glance.

Shinjun Zhaohe stared at the soul-summoning in Ningxia's hand for a long time, and suddenly spread his right palm flat. Then Ningxia felt the small soul-summoning in her hand, and trembled in response, and flew towards Guo Jianfeng in a swish.

When she realized it, her half-clenched fists were empty, and there was a silver object on Showa's right palm.

The silver polyhedral slowly floated up and suspended above the palm of the palm. The azure blue and green light enveloped the soul-summoning spirit, adding a touch of softness to this gloomy magic weapon.

The hazy milky white mist was drawn out from the soul-summoning attractions, gathered, and "organized" into a piece, growing stronger and stronger.

Ningxia suddenly seemed to smell a familiar and unfamiliar, cold, with a slight decay of decay, very light. If it weren't for the concentration, it might have passed.

She was naturally familiar with this smell. At the beginning, in the inheritance tower, in the Zombie City, she was bathed in the air that soaked this smell every day, and even her breathing was cold. This was the smell of the dead soul.

And I don't know if it was her illusion. Since the beginning, Ningxia felt that her whole body was a little floating, and the sound in her ears seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, as if it was from a distance, a thick layer was separated by a very thick layer.

The barrier came, and it was not heard in a real way.

What's wrong with me? Ningxia thought in a chaotic way, her mind seemed to be uncontrollable and could not gather to think. Her reason was clearly warning her to think, think, think, and think ways to solve it.

But I still can't resist my instinct and my consciousness becomes blurred.

No, no, she can't faint again and lose consciousness. She has had enough of this kind of derailed twist, no one can let her pass like this again! Ningxia was drowsy, and she was silent in her heart

shouted.

But why is this? Who did it? Xie Shi, the weakest? Lin Pingzhen, who was unknown? Or the three above who were seriously frightened at the same time?

It seems that no one can do it. Everyone hasn't figured out the whole story yet, and they are waiting for her to tell.

Then what made her like this?

The ethereal sense of innocence continued to strengthen, and even though she widened her eyes, she still couldn't tell the scene in front of her.

...It's so fussy! It seems that many people are talking in her ears. A familiar voice sounds in her ears, and it's complicated. She knows the person who is talking, but for some reason she keeps denying it in her heart. It's impossible, the owner of this voice

Already...

The indescribable severe pain breeds in her body, like lightning, and penetrates her body rapidly and violently, unable to avoid it, and the pain makes her curl up like a shrimp.

"Little friend..." "Ningxia!"

"Senior Sister Ning? Sister Ning!"

"Xiao Xia?" "Xiao Xia...Xiao Xia!"

Many people were calling her, their voices were anxious, as if they were eager to rescue her from the dim and light-free world of consciousness and wanted to awaken her. And she also knew that as long as she responded and regained her consciousness, everything would return to the light.

Will be saved, too.

A group was shouting, and one was trying hard to fight against the tearing of various forces.

In the end, she won, and she returned to her soul instantly. All the vague and illusory feelings stopped at the last moment of the drowsiness of consciousness. A "Xiao Xia" with an impatient "Xiao Xia" welcomed Ningxia's return consciousness.

What caught my eye was Lin Ping's anxious face. Ningxia was a little stunned. What's wrong with her?

She fainted again? Her tired and chaotic brain could only come to this conclusion.

"Xiao Xia, why are you suddenly stunned? Your eyes widened and you didn't move, and you didn't respond. Your vital signs were pulled away in an instant, just like a dead person." Lin Pingzhen explored her neck and carotid artery and checked it back and forth.

Those who survived were still scared.

"Yes, Senior Sister Ning. We were so scared that we suddenly tilted our eyes and our hearts stopped. We thought what's wrong with you?" Xie Shi looked at Ningxia worriedly and patted her on the shoulder.

Then she got a puzzled look back and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ningxia. Do you know that you...Lihun"

Ningxia twisted her neck bit by bit, looked in the direction where the sound was initiated, and saw a familiar figure in vain. Oh no, maybe two should be said.
Chapter completed!