"I will definitely find it." Leng Moxuan said affirmatively, he noticed at this time that his hand was still holding Azi's hand tightly. "Your hand, how is it so cool?" Cold Mo Xuan asked with concern.

Azi has a moment of distraction. Is he caring about her?

Since she had given birth to a child, her body has become like this, becoming a veritable ice beauty. Whenever there is a sun, her body is cold.

"Nothing, a little problem."

Azi took out her own hands and was not going to see Leng Moxuan.

"Right, after those things have been searched together, can only repair one's soul?"

Cold Mo Xuan suddenly thought of something, staring at the back of Azi asked.

"probably?"

Azi is also uncertain. This news was inspired by Mu Yunzi. In the end, how many souls can be filled, or only one, she is not clear.

No matter how many people can make up the soul, she will not let the curtain purple purple, because she only needs her to die.

......

"Ah... let me go, let me go."

In a palace in hell, there was a scream of tears.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Let you let me go? You don't know how much your grievances are made up?" A man's shadow, standing in front of the night Ji, the black cloak, covered with impenetrable wind, even his eyes could not see, A little skin is not exposed, including the hand, it is also black.

"Either kill me or let me go."

Night Ji was tied to a cross, and the head was distributed. It was no longer the pride of the original. The burning flame was burning below. It was the fire of hell, the flame that could be compared with the red fire of the prison and the fire of the heavens.

The fire of **** burned the soul of Night Ji, but the shadow did not let her die, but tortured her blindly.

"Want to die? Let you go, are you dreaming? Your soul has been sold to me, do you think I will let you?"

The black shadow floated in front of the night Ji, and lifted her chin in one hand. The night Ji was angry with her, the breath of resentment, and kept coming out from her body.

"Delicious, really delicious." The black shadow absorbs the grievances from the night Ji, and said happily.

This is also the reason why he does not let the night Ji die. He is evil, growing up by absorbing the evil grievances of the world, and the more grievances he has, the faster he grows.

"Your grievances are the best of the best."

After the dark shadows were finished, the fire of **** at the foot of Night Ji was aggravated.

"what……!"

Night Ji immediately screamed, and the kind of burning that was burned all the time was more uncomfortable than death, but she could not die.

"Reassured, it will not take long for Ben to go out from here, and then the whole world is the lord, no, not the whole world, it is all the world."

"Ha ha ha!"

The black shadow released the night Ji, and left the step by step, and the mouth kept saying: "Emperor! Emperor! Devil! You are all waiting for Ben, waiting for the day of revenge." After the talk, I kept laughing.

"Imperial? Magic Emperor? Emperor?"

Night Ji’s pain was not as good as death, and the shadow of the black shadow was so loud, she listened to it all. "He wants to kill the cloud wing and the night charm?" The soul of Night Ji is shaking and panicking.

She hates the curtain, she wants to peel her skin and cramp her, and it will disappear forever, but let her hurt the night charm and the cloud wing, she can't do it, then how can she pass this information to the night charm and the cloud wing?

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