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Chapter 25 The price is the flesh

Chen Mo looked at the fragments on the ground and couldn't speak for a moment. He felt that all the strength in his body was being pulled out, and someone extinguished the last hope!

His lips were shaking, his voice shaking. "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing again!" Yue Xinxin roared.

"You have to take out your body to exchange it?! Do you know that this is joking about your life? Do you think you can be a ghost cultivator without a body? Do you think you have a way out? Then you are very wrong!"

"Didn't you see Qu Xiaoyou's past lessons? She was tempted step by step by step by step by step by step, almost lost her mind and completely swallowed up. When she first made her wish, wasn't she holding on to you?

There is no last time for a gambler! With the first time, there are countless times!"

"The same is true for you! What about after finding Ling'er? Are you planning to compensate her? Or rescue her? Or resurrect her? Human desires will never be exhausted, and you only have one life!"

Chen Mo's face became paler and his body was shaking.

He tried hard to support himself and replied, "So what! This is my business, I am willing!"

Yue Xinxin was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Yes, she was just meddling in other people's business today, and she still doesn't understand why she rushed in and stopped it.

But the voice in her heart kept echoing in her ears, making her unable to stand by and watch.

The voice may be gratitude for Chen Mo's careful teaching, or regret for Qu Xiaoyou's personal lesson, or it may be mixed with other factors, such as simply trying to hold Chen Mo and prevent him from sliding into the abyss.

"I just have to take care of it! I'll take care of it today!" She glared at Chen Mo fiercely, without giving in. It seemed that she would not hide even in the end of the world.

Chen Mo felt a little angry, why, I want to do something so difficult? There has been no hope for so many years, and today there is only a trace of signs, but it is ruthlessly broken by someone?

A rage gradually emerged from his heart, making him forget who the person in front of him. Suddenly, his palm flipped, and a golden light suddenly appeared. The double-edged heavy sword condensed from his palm, and suddenly drew an arc and swung it towards Yue Xinxin!

Yue Xinxin was prepared for a long time. She blocked with one hand and just squeezed it gently to snatch the double-edged heavy sword. She pushed Chen Mo with a few steps and hit the shelf.

"Look at you now, you can't even beat me!"

Chen Mo leaned against the shelf, panting, and beads of sweat as big as beans wet the front.

The heavy sword has reached his limit. As for the moment he swung it, it is basically just a stance and has no power at all.

He was too fussed and his anger attacked his heart. With the internal depression, he couldn't support him. His eyes turned dark and his body slowly slid down.

Yue Xinxin quickly took a step to catch him. The moment she hugged him, she felt that the person in her hand was as light as he could have no weight.

She held Chen Mo leaned against the shelf and sat on the ground, took out the bronze mirror, and reached into the lotus seeds in the round stone bowl.

Since returning from the underground tomb, this lotus seed has become the pearl in Yue Xinxin's palm, and she uses her spiritual power in her body to nourish it day and night, and takes good care of it.

The lotus seeds did not disappoint. The tender new buds quickly stretched and extended. When they were about to drill out of the water, a "pop" sounded, and a very narrow tender leaf bloomed. Although it was not as big as the little fingernail,

Exudes bright aura.

At this moment, Yue Xinxin pulled the tender leaf from the bud without hesitation and fed it into Chen Mo's mouth.

The tender leaves melted into the mouth, becoming green and green clouds and mist, entering Chen Mo's body and warming up his Daluo Heaven.

The dry and exhausted starry sea gradually gathers water and waves surging. The starry sky gradually shines with its glory and shines brightly. The starry sky gradually condenses its essence and spreads.

Chen Mo's face soon turned bloody and his body slowly returned to its temperature. He felt as if he was lying in a soft cloud, light and comfortable.

Chen Mo really wanted to sleep like this, without any worries or any burden, and had a good sleep, without any worries.

But a gentle but firm voice appeared, pulling him and refusing to let him sleep peacefully.

"Think about your initial soul cultivator, trying to keep your body and not let yourself slip into the ghost cultivator. What were you doing at that time? Think about your original intention carefully!"

The soft cloud suddenly grew thorns and pierced into Chen Mo's back.

His memories fell into a distant era, when he had just begun to practice, but he was already talented and sharp.

Original intention? Original intention...

At that time, China's mountains and rivers were broken and smoke was everywhere. The invaders began to erode from the Northeast and were eyeing the land of China.

By the way, he once faced thousands of miles of country and his blood relatives and compatriots, and vowed to turn the tide with his unique skills and support the building to collapse!

That was his original intention!

But what happened later? Later...

He understood how insignificant a man's power was compared to the army of a country;

How insignificant the people he could save in the rain of bullets was compared to those who had died;

How insignificant a passionate heart is compared to a cowardly regime;

How insignificant is a soul cultivator compared to a historical torrent!

That's why he gradually cooled down and fell silent, and finally retreated to a corner of the world and settled down in a small academy.

The process was long, and the innocent heart of the first child gradually became dusty and left behind.

No one has ever been so shocked to him!

Chen Mo suddenly broke out in cold sweat and his whole body was almost wet.

Yes, he is about to forget his original intention!

He was willing to give up his body!

That was the body that was taken back from the gun gun and used to practice the oath!

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw Yue Xinxin in front of him. Her eyes were full of enthusiasm and kindness, and her face was full of gentleness and heartache.

He felt that his heart, which had no place, finally landed smoothly in the clouds.

Yue Xinxin finally opened her eyes and then felt relieved.

At this time, her hand was still holding on his back, and the two of them were close to each other, and their breath was heard.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that Yue Xinxin's bright eyes were so touching! He couldn't help but fall into it and get lost in it.

Yue Xinxin saw that although he woke up, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't help but feel anxious again, shaking her name lightly.

When Chen Mo blew like orchids, he felt his cheeks boiling.

"Ahem!" He coughed and lowered his head to cover up.

Yue Xinxin quickly patted his back and said anxiously: "I just pushed that moment, is it so powerful?"

Chen Mo waved his hand and took a few steps back until he couldn't smell Yue Xinxin's breath, and then he let out a deep breath.

"It doesn't matter, just wait."

"Gee!" A strange and sharp laugh suddenly sounded!

The two of them turned around and saw eight or nine pieces on the ground, which were automatically pieced together and re-formed a colorful clay sculpture.

"Hehehehe! I'm back! I'm surprised?"

Singing voices came from the hollow cavity of the colored mud sculpture.

"Tell me your wishes and I will satisfy you-"

"Pay your reward..."

Before he finished speaking, a talisman popped up from Chen Mo's fingertips, and he stuck it onto the sculpture with a snap, sealing it.

Yue Xinxin looked at the seal and was a little suspicious. Is this thing effective? Even if others can't untie it, what about Chen Mo himself?

Chen Mo found her eyes on her back and forth and replied frankly: "I will not use clay Buddha again."

Yue Xinxin looked straight into his eyes and asked sharply: "Where is Ling'er? I won't look for it?"

The blue veins on Chen Mo's forehead leaped for a moment and slowly returned to calm: "I'll find it myself."

Yue Xinxin sighed and returned to the starting point. She spent her energy and magic on using Soul-Summoning Initiation. She still didn't know what the final result would be. But at least she wouldn't trade with the Clay Buddha, which was enough.

"Okay, I wish you good luck. But I have always been curious. Is Ling'er dead?"

Chen Mo pondered for a long time and said helplessly: "This is what I want to ask."

Yue Xinxin was stunned. It turned out that she was a living person, a soul cultivator, a ghost cultivator, or a soul scattered! This is really a needle in a haystack.

Chen Mo also sighed. Since he became a soul cultivator, he knew that death is not necessarily the end of life, so it is conceivable how difficult it is to find a person who "exist" in the world or a "not existed" soul.

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He couldn't help but murmur: "If she were still alive, I would have found her long ago. But if she died, I would have found her. Now I have nothing to do. Is the opposite of life necessarily dead?



"Not necessarily." Yue Xinxin replied.

"What is it?" Chen Mo was surprised.
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