Ye Dong's mental state at this time was as if he knew he was seriously ill but did not dare to go to the doctor, hiding his illness and avoiding medical treatment.
Zhuyin was trying hard to shake his body. Obviously, the rapid flight of the summoned soul made his body very uncomfortable. His body was even a little twisted, and his arms were knotted and tangled together.
No wonder it is said that only the soul can be summoned back by the power of Blood Hell. If it were a body, with this degree of distortion, the body would basically be useless!
When Zhuyin's body returned to its original state, Ye Dong finally couldn't help but asked: "Zhuyin, how is Liao Yue?"
After Zhuyin glanced at Ye Dong, she lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to meet his eyes, and whispered eight words: "Both sides will suffer, and we will perish together!"
The eight words were like eight thunderbolts, which struck Ye Dong heavily. He staggered under his feet and seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, unable to stand firm even in battle.
Bai Fei hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ye Dong, but Ye Dong closed his eyes hard, feeling like his stomach was churning, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Zhuyin's voice sounded again: "But..."
"Nothing!" Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of cold light burst out from his eyes and fell directly on Zhuyin's face. This made Zhuyin, who had always been fearless, at this moment,
There was a hint of fear in Ye Dong's heart.
Naturally, Zhuyin did not dare to hesitate or conceal any more, and hurriedly continued: "But he is not completely dead yet, but he is seriously injured. Not only is there no intact skin on the surface of his body, but even his internal organs are almost burned to death.
Hui, at least in my opinion, he cannot be saved. Even if he is saved, he will probably become a cripple!"
Although what Zhuyin said about Liao Yue's condition could not be worse, it still gave Ye Dong a glimmer of hope. As long as he didn't die, everything would still be possible.
Unfortunately, when Ye Dong thought about his current situation, the spark of hope that had just been ignited became flickering again and was about to be extinguished!
Because he himself is trapped in this formation now, and he doesn’t know when he can leave. And even if he leaves, he doesn’t know if there are any other dangers here. Can he survive to save Liao Yue? Liao Yue
How long can I last with such a serious injury?
"No, I will never let him die here!"
Ye Dong clenched his fists tightly, turned to look at Bai Fei and said: "Bai Fei, now I order you, no matter what method you use, you must find a way to break the formation."
Hearing that Ye Dong suddenly changed his tone of discussion to a tone of command, Bai Fei couldn't help but was slightly startled, but he still nodded and said, "I think about it now."
After saying that, Bai Fei let go of the palm that was supporting Ye Dong's body and lowered his head again to study the ghost-drawing talisman he just made. At an angle that Ye Dong couldn't see, a cold smile flashed across his face.
Ye Dong didn't care about his attitude at all. He nodded to Zhuyin and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Should you go back to the Blood Prison now or come back later."
"I haven't finished what I promised you yet!"
Previously, Ye Dong asked Zhuyin to do things for him with a request, but now Zhuyin's answer naturally represents his attitude.
Ye Dong did not force it and continued to cast his eyes on Mo Xifeng.
A quarter of an hour has passed, but there are no more ripples in the sky. This naturally shows that the condition of Luo He and his wife is extremely bad, and they are even unable to respond to Mo Xifeng's call.
And the longer it goes on, the more dangerous it will be for both of them.
As time continued to pass, Ye Dong's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Finally, Mo Xifeng opened her eyes, shook her head and said, "Young Master, they didn't react at all."
Ye Dong took a deep breath again and said, "Miss Mo, is there really no other way?"
Mo Xifeng hesitated and said, "Yes!"
"any solution!"
"Young Master, do you still remember that the soul traveled thousands of miles?"
Of course, Ye Dong remembers that Soul Walking Thousand Miles is a soul combat skill that can allow Mo Xifeng's soul to be integrated into his own soul. However, in the case that he has not cultivated his soul, he can only have Mo Xifeng's spiritual consciousness enter his own.
Spiritual consciousness.
But Ye Dong also remembered that if Mo Xifeng in her soul state used her soul to travel thousands of miles, it would cause great harm to herself.
"Miss Mo, is there no other way besides traveling thousands of miles with your soul?"
Mo Xifeng shook her head and said: "The only way for the soul to travel thousands of miles is, and it may not be successful. This time is different from the last time. This time I have to rely on the consciousness of the young master, because as the master of the blood prison, the young master,
It can release some of the power of the Blood Hell, thereby increasing the intensity of the summons, and it may be possible to summon them back, but the young master's spiritual consciousness and even soul may also be slightly damaged."
Ye Dong understood that if he, as the master of Blood Prison, could use this kind of summoning, the effect would definitely be better than that of Mo Xifeng. However, because he could not use the ability of Blood Prison yet, Mo Xifeng had to enter.
His own consciousness is equivalent to using her consciousness to pretend to be his own, thus using the power of the Blood Hell to issue a more powerful summons again.
"Miss Mo, tell me the truth, what kind of harm will you suffer if you use your soul to travel thousands of miles this time?"
Ye Dong did not ask about any specific harm to his spiritual consciousness or soul, but instead cared about Mo Xifeng, which made Mo Xifeng feel warm in his heart.
"I will definitely suffer some damage, but as long as the young master has the soul-fixing pill, I can recover!"
Ye Dong looked at Mo Xifeng, nodded slightly and said: "Miss Mo, thank you, you can use it at any time when you are ready!"
After saying that, Ye Dong immediately closed his eyes, the Shenting point began to beat slightly, and his spiritual consciousness was opened accordingly.
Mo Xifeng closed her eyes again, and a purple light flew out from the top of her head and rushed into Ye Dong's spiritual consciousness!
"Young Master, get ready. I'm going to borrow your consciousness. It will hurt a little, so be patient!"
Ye Dong only felt a huge tearing pain in the depths of his consciousness and mind, which instantly enveloped him.
Ye Dong gritted his teeth and his face instantly turned red, but he didn't make any sound.
Fortunately, the pain only lasted for a moment and then quietly subsided. Immediately afterwards, Ye Dong clearly felt the presence of Mo Xifeng's consciousness in his consciousness, and at the same time, her voice also sounded.
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This is a sound that is a mixture of Ye Dong’s and Mo Xifeng’s voices. The male and female voices overlap and intersect, making it sound very weird!
"Luo He, Liang Aoshuang, as the Lord of the Blood Prison, I summon you to return to the Blood Prison..."