But without any hesitation, they immediately carried out the order.
I don't know what method they used. Before waiting for ten minutes, one of the third-level gods of death replied: "Master, the beast soul named Li Yun who died a hundred thousand years ago is 173,600. , Among them, 103,000 were devoured due to failure in the battle, and 32,300 were lost in the battle, and 32,300 were annihilated... So far, ten of them have survived, and this is the information of ten beast souls." As the third-level Death God spoke, the appearances and states of ten beast souls automatically appeared in the air.
When the information was shown on a large snow-white eagle, Mo Xie suddenly shouted out of composure: "Yun'er! Is that you, Yun'er, Yun'er!" He lost his composure and desperately wanted to catch it.
It seems that the big snow-white eagle is undoubtedly his wife.
"Go and bring her here." The God of Death ordered lightly, with an irresistible majesty in his voice. Although he treats Lu Yiqian with admiration, but for other existences, he is aloof and unattainable God of Creation, who gives orders.
"Yes." The third-level god of death took the order, and soon, the beast soul of a transparent big white eagle was led up.
The big white eagle was brought here inexplicably. At first, I was a little confused, but after seeing Mo Xie, my heart seemed to be pierced by something, and a lot of memories flooded in. I suddenly understood why I was sticking to Heichuan, and finally understood why I was struggling in the kingdom of death. , everything is because she wants to see this person in front of her again... her husband!
"Brother Mo!" She suddenly called out, expressing her longing and affection that had been separated for a hundred thousand years.
Mo Xie's excitement at this time was not enough to describe in words, he ran straight over, only wishing to hold his wife in his arms, but his body passed through Bai Yun's body like transparent smoke.
Bai Yun's body is dead, her soul can't be relied upon, and she naturally has no body. If she wants to stay in Daewoo, she will definitely be obliterated by the rules, and her soul will be scattered.
What is more cruel than seeing each other and not being able to stay together? What is more cruel than seeing each other and not being able to love each other? Obviously given the opportunity, but now it is cut off alive, this kind of pain is more painful than not seeing it, and the pain at this moment belongs to two people!
One soul and one beast couldn't help crying, it was really unbearable to cry.
Zhu Hui felt empathy for what happened to his grandfather, and turned his eyes to Lu Yiqian, with a deep pleading intention. He also understands that once he begs her, there will be no possibility of him and her meeting forever, he will always regard her as his master and respect him, and he will not dare to go beyond half a step, but he must beg, and he must beg, because he has a faint feeling, That extremely powerful man in black might really have a solution.
Lu Yiqian himself didn't want to see life and death, not to mention that this pair of fateful mandarin ducks died once. But she didn't want to embarrass the god of death, so she just asked softly: "Can you do it?" If not, she would take his hand and leave. Even though they are her Eudemons, they are lighter than the god of death after all, far lighter than the god of death!
"It's very simple to help her reshape her body. Master." The god of death said lightly, and said this extremely heaven-defying thing as simple as eating.
No matter how he moved, Baiyun's beast soul floated into the sky, and then, bones, internal organs, muscles, and skin were born at a speed visible to the naked eye. That scene was extremely strange, but it was absolutely shocking!
Because this kind of power definitely does not belong to the world!
Even this kind of power surpasses the Creator, because even though the Creator can create life, he can't reverse the past time and bring the dead back to life anyway!
However, the god of death did it easily. How much energy and power must be needed to do it!
As the creator of the same world, Shuang Ruyue thinks that she doesn't have such ability, and she has a lot of fear of death, but he also has his own support. In this love competition, his hard power is not bad.
At this time, Shuang Ruyue didn't realize that the competition on the battlefield depends on fists and strength, but the competition on love depends on heart and emotion. Even though he is very smart and has everything, but he doesn't understand what love is. He speaks with his inherent thinking, thinking that if he has strength, lofty status, and power, he can get love. This way of thinking has gone wrong from the very beginning. direction.
But in the years to come, after hitting a wall again and again, he will realize his mistake.
The Grim Reaper moved very quickly, and it only took a minute to perfectly shape Baiyun's body, and the degree of soul fit was not bad at all, as if brought out of the mother's womb, a perfect body!
Seeing the gratitude and excitement in the eyes of Mo Xie and Bai Yun, the god of death knew that these two people would never have any intention of betraying their master in this life, and this is what he needed!
Swiping back all the third-level gods of death, closing the door of space, the god of death came to Lu Yiqian's side and held her hand tightly.
Bai Yun's light soul felt solid, and the love for Mo Xie in her soul was also transmitted to her body. She trembled and excitedly stroked Mo Xie's hair, temples, and face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes: "Brother Mo, you are getting old. "
Mo Xie was overwhelmed by the great joy of regaining what was lost, he hugged Bai Yun tightly, weeping uncontrollably: "You are still so young."
These are two ordinary conversations, but when it comes to these two people, it seems to have been turned around a thousand times, with completely different meanings, full of their love and care for each other.
Everyone walked away silently, returning this reunion to the two lovers who had been baptized for hundreds of thousands of years.
Shen Yuzhihai was originally inside a dolphin, and a dolphin wanted to send it to him. It would have taken several months to travel, but it only took half an hour to reach Hai'an. All the beasts disembarked one after another, and only Mo Xie and Bai Yun were left on the Flying Wing. The two seemed to be ignorant of the outside world. They were immersed in each other's joy, holding hands and cuddling each other.
Lu Yiqian also shook hands with the god of death tightly, and at this moment, he also desperately wanted to find a deserted place to express his pain of lovesickness.
All the beasts know how to read their faces, and they all found various reasons to fly to nearby towns, and Zhu Hui also looked deeply at Lu Yiqian, and finally left half lost and half determined. He chose what he wanted to do. The road to walk, we must go on firmly like my grandfather!
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At this moment, beside Lu Yiqian and Death God, only Shuang Ruyue was left. (to be continued)