The voice had the power to calm people's hearts, as if she had heard it years ago, and she had relied on it......

But...... But she can't rely on him, and the consequence of relying on him is despair.

Han Shanyue has no obligation to save herself, and she is not anyone, knowing that she is in danger, she still leisurely drinks enough tea to come again. In his heart, tea is more important than her......

Ning Xuemo had a lot of ravioli in her mind, but a conversation she overheard became her nightmare......

Hearing his voice, she subconsciously shrank back.

No, don't rely on him, she has to rely on herself, she will break out on her own......

She struggled again in the sea of burning blood.

A quaint clean room. The four walls of the interior are painted with a variety of intricate patterns, which look beautiful and combine to resemble a huge ink landscape. And each point in the drawing is clearly a charm......

These charms swirled in the glow of the night pearl on the top of the hall, like a tide.

A faint light shot out of these spells, and after some complex reflections and reflections, they all gathered in an agarwood-colored tripod in the middle of the hall.

There are red water waves in the ding, surging in the ding like blood.

Above the Great Ding, there was a green ball-like enchantment standing in the air, and Ning Xuemo's soul was tumbling in that enchantment......

She's out of her mind!

Emperor Zun sat cross-legged on a white jade futon, looking at Ning Xuemo's soul in the green enchantment with a solemn expression.

He can't wake up Xue Mo!

If she is not conscious, she will not be able to open the circle of soul restoration, and she will not be able to fully recover......

Her body was fine, and now she was lying on the white jade bed in the corner of the ashram, and as long as her soul was repaired, she could be placed back in her body.

But now her soul seemed to be running away from something, refusing to wake up.

His fingers were connected to the enchantment, and he could clearly sense that Xue Mo was afraid, she was in pain, she was struggling...... But he refused to be pulled out by the emperor......

Originally, she was like a little hedgehog, even if she was not convinced, she would subconsciously put away the thorns all over her body in front of him and subconsciously rely on him.

Like that day in the carriage, holding his legs and sleeping defenselessly......

But now I don't know why, but I seem to subconsciously reject him-

No matter how much he appeased, it didn't help.

Rong Yuetian sat on the other side of the Great Ding, his hands pressed on the Great Ding, he was also looking at the restless soul in the green enchantment and unable to wake up.

Looking at the expressionless Emperor Zun again, he had heard Ning Xuemo's reassurance to Rong Yue just now, so he felt that he had opened his eyes again.

It turns out that the throne, which has always been cold and cold-faced, will comfort people when necessary......

But the emperor's soft voice to reassure the girl in the enchantment doesn't seem to have any effect, it seems that the person who this girl trusts the most in her subconscious is not him......

Rong Yue coughed: "Emperor, maybe she should find someone she trusts the most to come in and call for a try......"

He looked at the hourglass in the corner of the hall again, and frowned slightly: "We can't delay any longer!" ”

There is a time limit for doing this kind of soul repair, and once the time exceeds the hour, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Even if she reluctantly repairs her soul and puts it back in her original body, I'm afraid something else will happen.

For example, she will lose her memory, for example, she will go crazy and dementia, for example, she will lose everything, and even forget who she is......

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