Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 1137 Ancient Abyss 8



Chapter 1137 Ancient Abyss 8

Chapter 1137 Ancient Abyss 8

If this is a body, it must be a blood man covered in blood.

But the little girl is a lonely soul, and what flows out of her body is not blood, but her fragmented soul.

The soul is stretched to pieces, this kind of pain is beyond human imagination, the pain is so painful that even if you want to die, you can't describe a tenth of it.

Wangchuan River God stood aside, frowning slightly.

Why is his endurance so poor? If this is useless, how many years will he have to wait to cultivate the next soul like this?

In the pain, Shu Yang slowly stabilized her mind, but she didn't restrain her pain, and secretly observed Wang Chuanhe's movements to see what he wanted to do.

In the corner of the eye, Wangchuan River God took out another bottle from his bosom, and this bottle contained some colorful things, exuding dazzling light and full of vitality.

The things in this bottle made Shu Yang feel inexplicably friendly.

Wang Chuanhe's movements suddenly stopped, carefully observing Shu Yang's expression.

"Your disguise is too lame."

The little girl escaped from his hands several times because he underestimated her. Although there were some elements of his letting go, it was also true that she was treacherous.

Shu Yang didn't respond, as if he didn't hear what he was saying at all, he was silent in pain and couldn't get out of his mind.

No, not enough.

The God of Wangchuan River stared at her, seeing her weakness a little bit, he must be at her limit, she can only act in her weakest state, and she must be foolproof.

With Shu Yang gone, he can wait for the next Shu Yang to appear, and he can patiently cultivate the next lonely soul, but if she is gone, there will be no chance to start over.

The things in front of Shu Yang gradually became unreal, his consciousness became muddled, and his eyes lost their luster.

It's now.

The God of Wangchuan River placed the bottle in his hand on Shu Yang's forehead, and a drop of Wangchuan River water mixed into it.

After so many years, it's time for you to come back.

The man's eyes shone with light, and the excitement inside was barely suppressed.

When the contents of the bottle flowed into the little girl's body, these things in the ancient abyss seemed to realize something, and they all began to agitate.

"Boom!"

The ancient ruins that have been silent for many years, the abyss of the ancient land that is awe-inspiring to all gods began to stir, the rocks shook, and the ground cracked.

"Roar!"

Shu Yang only felt that she was plunged into darkness, just like the space where she was sleeping, nothing existed, only herself in the whole space.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of her, colorful light, every bit of it was full of vitality that she didn't have.Under the radiance of this light, her transparent soul seemed to fill up.

Those spots of light gradually turned into a figure in front of her. The coercion made her subconsciously want to kneel down, but it also made her feel extremely close, just like... her mother.

This was a feeling that Shu Yang had never experienced before, her heart that had stopped beating began to beat at this moment.

In the abyss of the ancient land, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was surrounded by light, her long eyelashes were like quiet butterfly wings, and her fair skin glowed like a porcelain doll.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little girl's body seems to be growing.

On the outskirts of the abyss in the ancient land, the figure of the girl wrapped in a silver cloak rises and falls, like a phantom, she was still here one second, and appeared in the distant sky the next moment. As the girl moved, she and the little girl The distance is infinitely closer...

(End of this chapter)


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