Xia Qi had completely lost consciousness, and at this time he had completely lost his sight, but instinctively kept what little lucidity he had. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He told himself in his heart that if he couldn't bear it and fainted, then when he woke up, Leng Yue would be gone.

So he has been persevering, and he has been reminding himself over and over again like a magic barrier in his heart.

Until he couldn't feel anything strange in his back, until he lost consciousness completely.

The soul baby came out of Xia Qi's head, and along with it, there was an equally illusory little girl.

The little girl stood on Xia Qi's back, looking at the soul baby hanging in front of Xia Qi's forehead, the two looked at each other for a moment, then they stopped looking at each other, and then they got into Leng Yue's body one after another.

The little girl entered Leng Yue's back, and the soul baby burrowed into Leng Yue's mind and came to the ghost king that wrapped Leng Yue's soul.

The Ghost King stared coldly at the Soul Baby, but the Soul Baby still had that lazy expression, waving his small fists at the Ghost King with his teeth and claws.

Then he climbed directly onto the body of the ghost king's soul and began to tear up the mist that bound Leng Yue's soul.

The Ghost King roared, as if he was going to use that mist to trap Xia Qi's soul baby, but the soul baby's whole body suddenly erupted, and a thicker bruised purple mist intertwined with the Ghost King.

After the two sides were entangled for a while, Xia Qi's soul baby manifested again, and most of the ghost king's soul fell off.

The spirit infant rested for a while as if it was tired, and then began to swing its small fist to hit the soul of the ghost king, and after an attack, it was powerless to wrap Leng Yue's soul, and was torn off from it by the spirit child.

This ghost king was sealed after being severely injured by Leng Yue's master, and although his strength was greatly reduced, he was also the purest ghost king.

The spirit baby couldn't tear it, he could only consume it little by little, he looked very angry, and very unwilling, he opened his mouth and tore a few bites on the ghost king's soul, but only a small piece was bitten.

The spirit baby chewed hard, his eyes rolling, as if he had thought of some ghost idea, and punched and kicked the ghost king again, until the light in the ghost king's eyes completely dimmed, and he dragged the blue-purple mist that the ghost king's soul turned into floated out of Leng Yue's mind again.

Then it returned to Xia Qi's body.

And not long after the spirit baby came out, the little girl also looked satisfied, jumped away from Leng Yue, and disappeared from Xia Qi's back again.

Looking at Xia Qi again, the whole body began to diffuse with a rich blue-purple ghost aura, the whole body seemed to be bathed in two kinds of light, the body began to expand violently, and then returned to normal again.

And the golden wheel on his chest, which sealed his mother, also turned a few times at this time.

The ghost gate with devouring power opened silently, Leng Yue fell to the ground weakly, and from his chest, a small half of the ghost king's head slowly floated out, and then was sucked into the door without resistance.

After the gate disappeared, Xia Qi, who was still in a coma, suddenly had a violent spasm all over his body, and it was not until almost 1 minute passed that the situation completely calmed down, but he was still not awake in the process.

Everything around was quiet, the bodies of Wang Yunpeng and Chen Ming, the two major managers, were scattered miserably, Xia Qi and Leng Yue were seriously injured and dying, and fell into a coma that didn't know when they would wake up.

But the calm atmosphere didn't last long, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and then the crack slowly opened, and the masked man stepped out of it.

When the body fell gently, the person was already standing beside Xia Qi.

Looking at Xia Qi, who had passed out and was barely conscious, the masked man's eyes flickered frequently, and then he slowly raised a hand, and the palm of his hand instantly transformed into a blue-purple ghost claw half a meter long in the process of lifting, and then slapped towards Xia Qi lightly.

But before his ghost claws could land on Xia Qi's body, not far from him, a gap suddenly cracked, and then a young man in a gray trench coat walked out of it.

"Is that you?"

Seeing the man in the gray coat, the masked man was surprised, and then as if he had guessed something, he laughed:

"Haha, I knew it couldn't be just me, and you really survived."

"You seem to know me?" The man in the gray coat was surprised by the masked man's words.

"We're old acquaintances, but you shouldn't remember me. This man is left to you, and I've got what I want to know. ”

After the masked man finished speaking, he directly tore the space and wanted to leave, but the man in the gray coat obviously didn't want the other party to go, so he saw him punch him violently.

What seemed to be a pure punch turned into thousands of red fist shadows, and instantly slammed down towards the position of the masked man.

A bluish purple light suddenly surged from the masked man's body, and then he opened his mouth to let out a harsh whistling sound, and the next moment the figure disappeared.

Thousands of fist shadows disappeared, and the man in the gray coat began to recall the man's voice thoughtfully, and it did feel somewhat familiar.

It didn't take long for him to look like he remembered something, and his face was slightly shocked.

"I really don't understand what he wants to do, let this kind of scum survive!"

The man in the gray coat shook his head in confusion, and then looked at Xia Qi's injuries, and after confirming that Xia Qi was okay, he easily unlocked the blockade of the entrance and exit to the second domain, and then tore apart the space and disappeared again.

It's as if it never appeared, leaving no trace.

Xia Qi didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and when he woke up, he found that Zhao Jingshu and Chu Mengqi were by his bedside, and his head still hurt badly, but his body was not weak.

"Looks like I'm still not dead. How's the cold god? ”

Seeing Zhao Jingshu and Chu Mengqi, Xia Qi knew that he had survived again, Chu Mengqi heard Xia Qi ask Leng Yue, and she reassured him and said:

"My senior brother woke up two days ago, just went out, and will be back in a while."

"Two days ago? How many days have I been in a coma? ”

"No more, no less, it's the 7th day."

Hearing Chu Mengqi say that he had been in a coma for 7 days, Xia Qi was also startled, and was just about to get up and go down to move, when he suddenly found that his lower body was cold, he lifted the quilt and looked at it, and suddenly found that he was only wearing a pair of underwear.

And it looks like even the underwear is freshly changed.

"What the hell did you do to me when I was unconscious, why didn't you even let go of my panties."

"Stinky scoundrel, why don't you die, I'm embarrassed to say it, when Jingshu and I go back, you and my senior brother are all wounded, and our clothes are in tatters, of course we have to change them for you."

When Chu Mengqi said this, his face was flushed like Zhao Jingshu.

"It turns out that the cold god has also been looked at by you, so I will balance it."

Xia Qi didn't care about being looked at as a man at all, he got out of bed directly in briefs and stretched comfortably.

"Are you a pervert, hurry up and put your clothes on!"

Chu Mengqi and Zhao Jingshu shouted in unison. (To be continued.) )