Demon General

Create a soul?

If Judgment and Mu Xing looked at each other, they were obviously thinking of the Tomb of Gods and Demons, which symbolizes the greatness and selflessness of God King and his lover.

But for some things, who knows whether the legend records are true?

"It is said that the king of gods and the king of stars turned their bodies into souls to create souls for all things. It is a great and selfless act of righteousness." Yan Mo sneered, "It is clearly transformed by the flesh and blood of everyone in the demon world and the heaven world!"

Ruoban thought that such a magnificent and majestic scene he saw would be composed of the bones of many living beings. His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but think of the shadow that helped him when he escaped from the tomb of gods and demons—— It is the God of Floating Stars.

Although it was only a translucent spirit body, somehow he could feel that it was a very gentle person, how could he do such a thing?

Yan Mo was still talking about how the Dao God King carried out inhumane experiments on the people he captured from the Demon Realm, and even his people from the Heaven Realm, just to verify his conjecture about the concept of the soul at that time.

The lack of progress all the time made him even more tyrannical, and many people were directly reduced to ashes under his spiritual violence.

Until he found Xianzhi—a demon race with a soul from later generations.

At the very beginning, it was nothing more than ordinary use of various spells to erode the body. This is what everyone will experience. Although it is painful, it is not unbearable. As long as he finds an opportunity, he still has a chance to come back.But he caught Yan Mo.

When two people who love each other are together, the involuntary blending and trembling of their souls makes him discover the specialness of the two people.

I won't repeat the pain I experienced during this period, but the pain seems to be rooted in the bottom of Yan Mo's heart, whether it is regarded as a test subject or an ordinary demon who is going to love someone.

In the end, it was the lover of the god king, the kind god king and the god king died together, and Xianzhi died because the god king was in a state of desperation and wanted to directly devour his soul, and finally his soul flew away.

Ruopan was extremely shocked. The so-called greatness of two people who transformed their bodies into souls to save all living beings turned out to be the righteousness of the gods to kill their relatives?

"But how did the soul appear?"

According to Yan Mei, the final outcome is that the two of them perish together, so there is no such thing as voluntary transformation of the divine body into a soul, but in fact, at the beginning, some gods and demons gradually gave birth to souls, and now everything in the world has spirit.

Yan Mo looked down at "Xianzhi" who was still sleeping, and when he looked up again, tears were streaming down his face, "It's my Xianzhi, it must be my Xianzhi!" He sat down as if he couldn't bear it. Go down, lie on the bedside and cry loudly.

"My string..."

For hundreds of years, he has never shown the slightest fragility, but the pervasive pain has already eroded his whole body. Seeing the return of his dead lover, he still couldn't bear it after all.

He is really sad.

Sad to die.

He can't even avenge him, because the enemy has already died for thousands of years, and there is no way to avenge him.

But he couldn't die either, because his life was bought by Xianzhi's death, and he had to live with the hope of the two of them.

If Ruopan stood aside, his heart was about to twitch. Although he always scolded him and opposed him, they had been best friends for hundreds of years.

Mu Xing patted his hand comfortingly, Ruozan thought to himself, if one day he and Mu Xing are separated forever, he will never leave another person to live alone.Even if he dies, he will drag the punishment to hell. He can't bear the punishment to endure the infinite loneliness any longer.

"Don't cry... I... feel bad..." The rough and hoarse voice was like a stone rolling across the ground, but Yan Mo, who was crying in despair, raised his head in an instant.

A hand stretched out towards Yan Mo's face, wanting to touch him, but in the end it fell down powerlessly. Only then did Yan Mo regain his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he grabbed that hand and moved it closer to his face.

At this time, he looked haggard, his eyes were red, and since the day he picked up the unconscious Xianzhi, Yan Mo had never closed his eyes again, and with the crying just now, he looked even more miserable.

It's completely different from the usual Lord Mozun who cherishes his appearance and shows off all kinds of gorgeous women's clothes all day long.

Xian Zhi's eyes were full of distress, he just held his hand in a daze, wiped the tears from his face, and his eyes were filled with moisture instantly.

"I'm back."

"You're back." Yan Mo replied softly, afraid of waking up from this dream.

If Juan frowned, he wanted to step forward, but was held back by Mu Xing.He turned around to say something, but Mu Xing directly pulled him out.

Closing the door, Ruopan glared at him, "What are you doing!"

Curtain shook his head.

Ruosan looked around, and pulled the curtain to the corner, "There must be something wrong with the string weave!"

"I know."

"Knowing that you pulled me out." Ruopan gave him a sideways glance, "I was about to save Yan Mo from the fire and water just now."

Mu Xing chuckled, and rubbed Ruo Juan's hair before blowing his hair, "Just give him a dream, he knows."

"Oh." Ruopan replied dryly.

He stared at the curtain sentence, and after a while, his face became discouraged, "Why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart?"

The screen punishment looked at him, "What's uncomfortable?"

"Just thinking about Xianzhi..."

"Who else are you thinking about?"

"Xianzhi...wait a minute! What are you thinking?" Ruosan moved closer to him, gnashing his teeth and trying to grab Mu Xing's waist, but he couldn't because his muscles were tense, and he was even angrier.

"You are really, really going to piss me off!" Furious, Ruopan flung off his sleeves and was about to leave, Mu Xing hurriedly put his arms around Ruopan's waist, turned around and locked him in the corner.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Ruopan's cheeks puffed up with anger, Mu Xing couldn't help but want to poke him, but he held back, if he poked him down, Ruopan would die of anger.

"Who told you to be so indifferent to me before, and so kind to Xianzhi." Mu Xing pretended to be wronged, completely throwing off his iceberg setting.

"Then you can just think about it!" Ruopan became more and more angry, and his eyes turned red, "Don't you know what I think!"

Seeing that Ruopan's eyes were red, Mu Xing changed his mind, "I know, I'm sorry, Ruoruo." He kissed Ruopan's eyes, "Of course I know what you think, but I was jealous before. For so many years, I just wanted to tease you, I'm sorry I was wrong."

"You really know you're wrong?" Ruofan blinked and looked at Mu Xing.

Mu Xing kissed his eyes again, "I really know I was wrong."

Feeling the warm touch of the eyelashes, Ruofan was a little embarrassed, but thinking that they are serious partners and have done everything they should and should not do, bah, there is nothing that should or should not be done, "Is there any compensation? ?”

Mu Xing laughed, "Then what do you want?"

Ruopan rolled his eyeballs and thought for a moment, "I haven't thought of it yet, I'll keep it for now."

"Okay, listen to you."