Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 212: After the Shadow (82)



There is a legend in the prefecture that the ghosts in Wangchuan Hanoi are rumored to be extremely obsessive ghosts. They did not want to cross the bridge, so they devote themselves to Wangchuan Hanoi, waiting day after day for the person they want to wait .

However, as long as you jump into this forgetless river, you will never want to leave the water and go to the shore. No one knows how the Forget River is formed, only that there is a saying in the prefecture. If you want to leave the Forget River, unless the bridge is broken, the Forget River is dry.

How easy it is-

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Zuo Min didn't know what method Mo-Feng used. She woke up some day a few days later, and her soul quickly drifted away with the unceasing flow of water. She hadn't been to that place, and she didn't know what the end was.

When she woke up again, the first thing she saw was Mo Quan's silver hair. He, in a few days, was instantly white-headed!

"I did it. Now, it's your turn to give me the Soul Lock."

Zuo Min looked up with a complicated look, turned her head around, and the endless flowers of the other shore disappeared, and her body finally reached the ground. She blinked, "How did you ...?"

Mo Feng did not conceal, "I stole Junyuanzhu."

Sure enough, the secret road said, "You are crazy!" Shi Yuanzhu is a treasure that keeps the whole mansion running normally. Now Mo Mo has actually stolen it. Daw Min can hardly imagine how many evil spirits will escape this time. , Chaos in the world.

And Mo Feng who stole Yun Yuanzhu, it is conceivable that the prefecture will definitely arrest him with all his strength, and despite his natural skills, he will not escape the sanctions of the prefecture this time.

He had long been mortally determined to do this.

Dust to dust, soil to earth, originally means this-

"This is the only way to make the Forget River break. Since this is the end, I hope you can keep your promise and buckle my soul!"

Zuo Min opened his lips, and finally said nothing.

Her face sank with a sudden, one hand into a claw, and instantly pierced her heart, and took out a lock-shaped thing carved with complex inscriptions from inside.

Mo Zhen trembles his fingertips, and when he reaches the last step, he suddenly distrusts the facts in front of him, "This, this is the Soul Lock?" He has been searching for something for three hundred years?

Looking at Zuo Min's small face that was white for a while, Mo Zhen could feel her soul declining rapidly. Unexpectedly, the Soul Lock had been hidden in her body. No wonder, he felt the breath of the Soul Lock many times. He was close to him, but he couldn't find his whereabouts.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Zhuo Min raised her eyebrows and raised her signature sneer. "I can only take out this time. If you don't want it, next time, I don't know what chips you can use to follow. I exchange? "

Mo-Huan hesitated for a while, after all, he still took it, took out the box he had prepared and put the lock soul inside, "Are you ... all right?"

"laugh--"

Zhuo Min smiled, his breath slightly disturbed, "It's just a weak soul, let's go!"

Mo Feng is not asking for fun. He knows that Zuo Min hates him. If it were not for him, he would not have a good day to live. He thought Zuo Min would not be so easy to speak.

He nodded and pondered for a while before he left. After all, he still said a sentence, "Your affairs have already been known. You have been hiding from her for hundreds of years. Now, you do n’t have to do that. , She is waiting for you, go find her— "