"Ow"
With the roar of a spectre, Xia Dongliu reached the sky with his hands in his hands, tearing the black hole wider, vaguely, and seeing countless virtual shadows of the black hole emerge, hideous and terrifying to the extreme.
"Ghost" our son said, pointing to a black hole.
"Don’t talk." Zhuge grabbed her before dawn.
"open!" Xia Dongliu was sweating profusely, with immortal bones on his head, and pure essence of heaven and earth was instilled into his body.
In the center of the array, the ice pavilion was shrouded in lotus flower.
"Dream glass!" Zhuge Liang almost exclaimed when he was not bright. In the black hole, Zhuge Liang captured an erratic figure, and it was definitely a dark dream glass.
At this time, Xia Dongliu suddenly crushed the ghost Dan, and a strange energy fluctuation overflowed, which seemed to summon the dark dream glass in the black hole.
"Boo hoo!"
Thousands of ghosts in the black hole roared as if trying to break the shackles, but they were blocked by an invisible force in the black hole. Only a virtual shadow that looks like a dark dream glass flies out.
Xia Dongliu’s face was pale, and the immortal’s bones constantly replenished his energy. At the moment, it became dim. Xia Dongliu frowned and looked at the immortal bones without saying anything.
Thousands of evil spirits roared, as if they could break through the shackles of black holes at any time and come to the world.
At this time, Xia Dongliu crushed Yan Luoguo again, and a force of yin and evil hit the black hole, and the force of yin and evil rushed into the black hole in an instant. Suddenly, the sad roar sounded, and those struggling evil spirits retreated like a flood.
Zhuge Liang didn’t understand that this yama fruit was not held on Yin Meng Li’s body, but restrained those evil spirits who opened the gates of hell, so as not to run into the world.
Xia Dongliu played a magic trick towards the virtual shadow that resembled Yin Mengli, and the virtual shadow was integrated into the ice coffin and entered the body of Yin Mengli.
"Go!"
Requiem beads flew out of Xia Dongliu’s hand and hit the ice coffin. Requiem beads fell in a hazy halo, covering Yin Mengli’s body.
"Did it work?" Zhuge is not bright and his heart is full of joy.
All of a sudden, the sudden change and the pure aura in the immortal’s bones flooded into the ice house like the tide. Xia Dongliu was startled. He tried his best to control the immortal bones, but he couldn’t stop the surging aura flow in the immortal bones.
"How did this happen?" Xia Dongliu surprised way.
"What’s the matter?" Zhuge frowned when he was not bright.
"I see, the re-integration of Yuan soul and * * requires a lot of essence of heaven and earth." Xia Dongliu said, looking at the pure aura in the immortal’s bones rolling into the Yin Meng glass.
"Sorry, senior, I owe you another favor." Zhuge don’t light some guilty way.
"Alas," Xia Dongliu sighed, "That’s all. It seems that I have no connection with this immortal’s bones."
Zhuge Liang said, "Don’t worry, elder, I’ll give you immortal bones today, and I’ll give you a dragon pulse in the future."
"Ha ha, you really hit the tone." Xia Dongliu bitter nai smiled.
The Dragon Spirit Vein is a hidden treasure in Kyushu, which contains a fairy machine. Xia Dongliu only said that Zhuge Liang didn’t shine. In order to comfort himself, he didn’t take it seriously.
"Has it been successful?"
"Almost, the next step is to raise the soul." Xia Dongliu said: "The reunion of Yuan soul and * * will take a period of time to stabilize, and this soul-calming bead plays the role of calming the soul."
Zhuge doesn’t nod his head.
At this time, a lot of aura in the immortal bones flew into the ice coffin, and the smooth jade immortal bones were dull, yellow in color and cracked.
In the end, all the aura flew out, and the immortal bones have completely lost their function.
"Alas," Xia Dongliu sighed, and his face was very ugly. He turned and walked into the hut.
Before Zhuge Liang came to the ice house, he looked at the beautiful woman who was sleeping inside and showed a knowing smile.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only that shadow.
In the past few days, Zhuge Buliang has been waiting beside Yin Mengli. Now that the soul of Yin Meng Li Yuan has returned, it is no longer necessary to use the ice pavilion. Zhuge put it in a hundred flowers when it was not bright, and its beautiful face was eclipsed by even the flowers.
Seven days have passed, and Zhuge has been guarding him before dawn. He hopes that Yin Mengli will see himself at the first moment when he wakes up.
Finally, on the tenth day, the sleeping Yin Meng glass finally made a movement. The bright eyes opened and her face sat up blankly.
Yin Mengli woke up.
"Dream Glass" Zhuge is not bright and his voice is hoarse, calling softly.
"You" Yin Mengli looked at Zhuge.
All the efforts were not in vain, Zhuge Liang felt a burst of carefree dripping, and paid more, just to see that familiar face again.
Zhuge held Yin Mengli in his arms and held her tightly, as if to integrate her into his body.
Yin Mengli’s eyes were blank, and then a cold color flashed in her eyes, pushing Zhuge away. "Who are you?" What is this place? "
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Zhuge stood there before dawn, with a strange look on his face: "Meng Li, what are you talking about? Don’t scare me."