Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

It's just that it doesn't know its own fate, and it has been arranged by Mo Xie.

It has experienced the pain of death nearly [-] times, and now it only wants to experience the last time, which is to die completely and never be resurrected.

But Mo Xie didn't know what Guihu was thinking, so he took out a sharp knife from the space ring and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Okay, this ghost tiger has a lifespan of 1822 years. Kill it quickly and absorb the soul ring!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Mo Xie, pointed at his stomach, and muttered.

"I'm hungry now. I don't want to absorb the soul ring. I want you to cook for me!"

Seeing the coquettish Zhu Zhuqing, Mo Xie sighed helplessly, put the dagger into her hand, clasped her fingers, and gently pushed it towards Gui Hu's neck, causing blood to splatter on Gui Hu's neck.

Guihu slowly closed his eyes, with a relieved smile on his lips. Looking at Guihu's smile before he died, Xiaowu suddenly felt a chill in his back.

At this time, the ghost tiger had lost the breath of life. A purple thousand-year soul ring slowly rose from its body. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the soul ring in front of him and glared at Mo Xie.

"Absorb it quickly, or it will be gone if you don't wait!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Mo Xie complicatedly. This soul ring had obviously exceeded the limit that she could absorb.

Mo Xie also saw Zhu Zhuqing's concerns, rubbed her head and said, "Don't worry, you are my wife, I can still harm you!"

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head, fiddled with his fingers, and bit his lips with some grievance!

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's uncomfortable look, Mo Xie also knew that she had been neglected during these times. After all, she was too quiet while Xiao Wu was more lively.

Mo Xie didn't say much. He hugged her slim waist, lowered his head and reached out to gently lift her chin. He brushed off the hair on her forehead. His eyes met with endless tenderness, and he slowly touched his red lips. He slowly lowered his head.

Seeing such a shameful scene in front of her, Xiao Wu covered her eyes, her face flushed, her fingers slightly opened a gap, and her little eyes blinked.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Zhuqing's face was red and breathing heavily, and she glared at Mo Xie coquettishly.

Looking at the lovely Zhu Zhuqing in front of him, Mo Xie rubbed her head.

"Are you full now? Can you absorb the soul ring?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the corner of Mo Xie's lips, recalling the special feeling just now, nodded slightly, walked to the soul ring, sat down cross-legged, and used his soul power to guide the soul ring towards him. As the soul ring entered, Body, she closed her eyes tightly to absorb the ghost tiger's soul ring.

At this time, Mo Xie looked at the tiger corpse lying on the ground, took out a salted fish and chopped off its two tiger legs with a swing.

Although he decided to resurrect the ghost tiger, he couldn't resurrect it in vain, and his wives were still hungry, so these two tiger legs were used by Mo Xie as reward.

As for Guihu's legs, they will grow back after treatment. In the final analysis, he has made a profit.

The soul ring was absorbed smoothly. Within less than a stick of incense, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes.

"I wonder why this thousand-year soul ring is absorbed so smoothly?"

Mo Xie looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a chuckle. The grill had already been set up on the ground at this time. Although the tiger legs had not been roasted for a long time, the aroma was already wafting out.

"Come here Zhuqing, don't worry so much, come here and help roast the tiger legs."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the tiger's legs in front of the grill, and looked at the ghost tiger who had lost both legs with some pity.

"How could you eat it? It gave me its soul ring!"

"Can't you? This huge piece of meat will be eaten by other soul beasts if it is left alone. It's better to give us an advantage!"

Mo Xie rolled his legs and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, staring at her red lips and licking his lips with some aftertaste.

Compared to Meng Yiran last time, Mo Xie preferred the taste of Zhu Zhuqing. After all, the flavoring of emotion made this comfortable feeling go up a notch.

As if aware of Mo Xie's gaze, Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head shyly and touched his fingertips.

"Zhuqing, what is your third soul skill?"

"The ghost shadow clone can transform into multiple selves to attack!"

"Even if the fourth soul ring becomes the third soul ring, the soul skill will still be this, multiple me?" Mo Xie touched his chin, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Zhuqing, use it and let me take a look!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and shouted: "Netherworld Shadow Clone!"

As Zhu Zhuqing's soul skill was activated, two identical Zhu Zhuqings appeared around him. Looking at the clone in front of him, Mo Xie slowly stepped forward and pinched the clone's face.

"Huh? So soft, just like a real person!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Mo Xie with a red face as he looked at Mo Xie who was holding his hands up and down his body.

"What the hell do you want?"

"I'm not doing anything! I'm just going to see if I need to replenish it more in the future. Now I think I have to do it more!"

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing understood what he meant. This was his soul skill, which was used for fighting, but this bastard actually thought about it.

"Go away, don't even think about using my clone to do that kind of thing!" After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing dispersed his soul power, and then the two clones disappeared.

Looking at the two clones disappearing, Mo Xie shook his head in disappointment.

"Oh~ It's a pity, but it's not without a chance!"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Mo Xie a little depressed. Can he say this in front of her?

"Asshole, you dare to say that I will tear your mouth apart again!"

Mo Xie decisively shut his mouth and never mentioned the matter again.

Looking at Mo Xie who had shut up, Zhu Zhuqing walked to the campfire, leaned against Xiao Wu and glared at Mo Xie fiercely.

Seeing this, he was not angry. After an hour, he handed over the roasted tiger legs to them, and then dragged the ghost tiger's body to find a secluded place to resurrect it.

Seeing Mo Xie dragging Guihu away, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu quickly stopped him.

"Where are you going, big pervert?"

"Do you know that this is the Sunset Forest? If you leave us two girls alone here, what will you do if you meet a bad guy like Bu Huan?"

Facing the two people's questioning, Mo Xie had no choice but to put the poor ghost tiger into the space ring. As for how Zhu Zhuqing knew that it was Xiao Wu who told her that he was unhappy.

Thinking of Bu Le, Mo Xie felt as if he hadn't seen him for a long time. At this time, he raised his head with emotion and sighed.

"I wonder how Bu Le and Xiao Naihu are doing?"

"Bu Le and Xiao Naihu?" Xiao Wu seemed to have heard an incredible secret, her eyes staring at Mo Xie as if they were shining brightly.

"Big pervert, does Bu Le have something to do with Little Milk Tiger?"

Mo Xie looked at Xiao Wu with a smile and stretched out his hand to rub her little face.

"I don't know either, don't ask me this question!"

As for being unhappy by being turned into Lele by Dai Mubai's side, he thought it would be better not to tell them. Xiao Wu and Tang San's relationship would be shared with Tang San, and Tang San and Dai Mubai's relationship was also quite good. Not bad, it will definitely reach Dai Mubai's ears in the end.

If Dai Mubai knew that the person he fell in love with was the wretched and unhappy man who snatched women from Ma Hongjun in Caowo, the cleaners in the college toilets would probably be out of work tomorrow.