In the evil realm, the fog is thick, the night is miserable, and there are strange auras all around.

Gui Jianchou stood on the top of the peak, with three or four ghost soldiers standing behind him. They lowered their heads in unison, listening to Gui Jianchou's reprimand.

"Go away, if you can't find them, you can kill them yourself." Gui Jian turned around suddenly, raised his loose sleeves with his hands, and faced the ghost soldiers with a fierce look on his face.

All the ghost soldiers trembled with their legs and bent their waists, submissive.

The ghost soldier standing at the front bravely replied: "Returning to the Lord, then... that soul may not be found, because... there is no breath of it around, and all the breath is cut off at that end.

On the mountain.”

After saying that, the ghost soldier turned around and pointed in the direction of Fengtou Mountain.

Gui Jianchou couldn't stop seeing the ghost. He raised his hand and slapped the ghost soldier's head hard: "That's why you need to look for it. If you can't find it, it will be a big deal."

"What's the big deal?" A clear voice that could not refuse the answer suddenly came from behind him.

Without looking back, he could clearly identify who the person was, even if it was the sound of that person's footsteps that left a deep impression on him.

Suddenly he was startled, Gui Jianchou's expression changed, and he slowly turned around.

In the distance, two tall figures walked towards Gui Jianchou. The man on the left was dressed in snow-white robes that represented holiness, while the man on the right was wearing a simple and elegant light purple robe, but he was full of majesty.

Gui Jianchou didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went over to greet him.

"Shangxian, why are you here?" Gui Jianchou was very afraid of Mo Junxie's strength. In the last battle, tens of millions of ghost soldiers were lost, and he did not dare to provoke him again.

His eyes were as cold as ice and he glared at me fiercely.

Gui Jianchou immediately changed his words: "Master Mo."

Mo Junxie glanced at the ghost soldier who was still standing there with his trembling legs, and suddenly said: "Look, this posture... It feels like something has been lost and has not been found yet."

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"No." Gui Jianchou immediately rejected his words, but when he looked up at his sharp eyes like knives, Gui Jianchou changed the topic again: "It's true that I lost something, but it's not valuable, that is, I made a water element.

My soul, I almost made the elixir, so I called those idiots who lost their things and was preparing to give them a good lesson."

Even if he told him, it was actually Baili Qinghong's soul that was missing.

"Oh." Mo Junxie said softly, lowered his eyes, and glanced tenderly at the woman who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

In fact, she was also half asleep and half awake, listening to the sounds from the outside world.

"I just happened to find something good. I thought it was yours, but it seems it's not." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey..." Gui Jianchou reached out his hand to stop him from leaving at the next moment: "Mo Shangxian, oh no, Lord Mo, you... what does the good thing you are looking for look like."

"What can a broken soul look like? Let me think about it..." Mo Junxie frowned deeply and thought for a long time. The expression on his face changed many times, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Finally, he simply turned around and asked: "What does it look like?"

Bai Chenxiao raised his hand, a sinister smile crossed his lips, and said lightly: "That's how it looks."
Chapter completed!