"Xi Jue!"
Ye Qingluo's expression froze, a burst of profound energy ignited in both palms, and he grabbed the minced meat with his bare hands.
No matter what, she must not let Xi Jue have an accident.
She promised Xi Jue's mother that she would take good care of Xi Jue.
She promised Xi Jue's mother that she would take Xi Jue to find its father.
Ye Qingluo's charming eyes were full of cold light, grabbing the minced meat, and tearing the minced meat off Xi Jue's body vigorously.
I thought that this tearing would tear off another piece of film.
However, as soon as Ye Qingluo's fingers tore at the piece of meat, the piece of meat fell off Xi Jue's body.
Immediately afterwards, countless pieces of minced meat wrapped in Xi Jue fell off the ground piece by piece.
"Hoo hoo—"
Xi Jue raised her head and let out a long roar.
At this moment, all the minced meat was splashed in all directions by the powerful aura that shot out from it.
Xi Jue lowered his head slowly, staring at Ye Qingluo's direction with his bright animal eyes.
It swallowed the core meatball.
The automatic recovery ability of the meatball has been transferred to it.
Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't forget to ask the old man Cang: "This is the space created by the Shangxuan Pagoda, and the ghosts of the 18th floor of hell should also be created, then... Once Xi Jue leaves the Shangxuan Pagoda , can this recovery ability be retained?"
"The space created, to put it bluntly, is to use the power of the Shangxuan Pagoda to project the location they want, forming a space in the Shangxuan Pagoda. The people or things you meet in the Shangxuan Pagoda are all real."
It's like a fantasy just now.
The ghost gate, the illusion created by the three corpses, etc., are all real existences.
This ghost is nothing, naturally it is real.
"The only difference... here, all the injuries you have suffered, such as falling to the eighteenth floor of hell, or being swallowed by ghosts, are all just damage to the soul. In reality, you can recover to normal after a few days of recuperation."
Hearing the words, Ye Qingluo nodded in understanding.
Immediately put Xi Jue back in the pet space, allowing it to blend well with the core meat mass in the pet space.
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Long Yunzhan and the others went all the way down, walking about four hundred floors, and the pace of the group became slower and slower.
Suddenly, Long Yunzhan stopped in his tracks, his cold eyes glanced at the hand holding his arm: "Let go!"
"Squad leader, since Qing Luo said to believe her, let's believe her!" Qiao Jin grabbed his arm tightly, and although he was full of worries, he still chose to believe Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo will not do things that are not sure.
Under Long Yunzhan's veil, his blue eyes were revealed.
A biting cold light, like frost.
Qiao Jin's hand froze and subconsciously let go.
Seeing that Long Yunzhan ran straight up the stairs without looking back, Qiao Jin felt quite helpless.
He chased behind him for a few steps, but he couldn't catch up, so he stopped and shouted at Long Yunzhan's back: "Squad leader! If you go back now, don't you let us all go back with you? Qing Luo is for us Isn't it a waste of time to procrastinate?"
The figure that had already climbed several floors stopped suddenly.
Qiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little helpless.
Long Yunzhan would only hear Ye Qingluo's name when Ye Qingluo's name was mentioned.
"The strength test, ten members of our demon class must pass all of them in order to qualify for the class confrontation competition."
Qiao Jin walked towards Long Yunzhan slowly: "We are all worried about Qingluo, not less than you, but... we can't go back."