The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

The mutilated shark emperor lay on the mottled and translucent ground like a rag doll, with its undigested limbs rolled out and scattered on the ground.

Ji Meng, who had scarlet eyes, was attracted by the clean and translucent bone beads. She raised her moist nose and went up to smell it. She rolled her tongue and carefully took it into her mouth. She raised her sharp and powerful front paws high and crushed the Emperor of the Shark to pieces. ribs.

Yes, the fleshy body of the Merman Emperor who devoured Wuhuan was also a way for Ji Meng to vent his anger. If she didn't want to be resurrected, then she would destroy the Shark Emperor's thoughts and make him unable to stand up forever.

Thinking of this, the crimson in Ji Meng's eyes became more and more intense. He trampled the shark emperor's internal organs in one fell swoop. A wisp of soul floated out from the mutilated shark emperor. Ji Meng trampled him under his feet and tore him apart bit by bit. , disdain to eat, play with it in the palm of your hand.

The bloody and violent scene shocked everyone for a long time, until Ji Meng finished cleaning up the mess, turned into a human body, knelt on the ground, holding the bone beads and cried.

Everyone felt very uncomfortable.

With red eyes, Mo Bai walked to Ji Meng's side, squatted down, hugged Ji Meng who was sobbing, and stroked her thin back, her heart throbbing with pain.

After a while, Mo Bai said in a hoarse voice: "Mengmeng, don't cry, Wujiang... doesn't want to see you like this..."

"Why should he make a decision? Why would he do this if he doesn't want to? Anyway, if he abandons me and I cry my eyes out, he can't care." Ji Meng lost his temper, the hand holding the bone beads turned slightly white, and pressed On the chest, he said something against his will.

"Ji Meng, don't be so petty. No one wants to see Wujiang sacrificed. You..."

Ji Meng shook off Ning Ning's hand on his shoulder and laughed crazily, "Baby, I regret it. Why did I push Wujiang away? I just want him to be fine. Such a simple wish cannot be satisfied. The order of the world has collapsed. Why has Heaven been so slow to act? Why do we have to bear the consequences?"

"Mengmeng, don't do this, little Ningning doesn't want it either."

Ji Meng chuckled: "Yes, we were willing to follow him, but he ended up like this. He shouldn't be like this. It was me who dragged him down."

The water surface was so calm that waves rippled out. Ning Ning's heart tightened. She stepped forward to hold Ji Meng's arm, but was pulled away by the backhand. She looked at the failed hand in shock.

"My dear, I never owe any favors. I will give this life back to him." Ji Meng pulled out the demon element, and the condensed ball floated in her palm. Just when she was about to crush it, Ning Ning slashed it with his hand.

Ji Meng rolled his eyes and fell limply in Mo Bai's arms. His tears were pitiful. Mo Bai hurriedly caught her and looked at Ningning in surprise: "Little Ningning, Meng Meng has lost her love forever, so you can't... …”

"If we let her go crazy again, we will all be buried in the sea."

Before they finished speaking, the clam opened its mouth, and the rushing water rushed them out, tumbling into the dark sea water.

The water column shot up into the sky, and everyone was sprayed out, standing on the water with their bodies wet.

Glancing at Ji Meng, who was frowning in sleep, Ning Ning, whose heart was surging, closed her eyes. The sea breeze blew her wet hair, and she said in an unpleasant tone: "Let's go."

Xuanyou held on to the crumbling Ningning and couldn't stop sighing.

Mo Bai picked up Ji Meng and strode towards Ning Ning.

The spiritual consciousness released by Qiu Wanluo touched some taboo and was rebounded. Her eyes flashed with flowers, and she leaned into Hua Weilan's arms.

The salty sea breeze cannot take away the sorrow.In the secluded inn, the tables and chairs were spotless, and the sound of the abacus swaying came to my ears one after another.

"Xiao Ningning, what should we do?" Mo Bai frowned deeply and said in distress: "She woke up vaguely. She doesn't talk, doesn't move, and doesn't eat. If this continues, her body won't be able to bear it!"

How could Ning Ning not know, but...she couldn't help it. She originally thought that retrieving Wuhuang's soul would be a consolation, and she might be able to raise it back!

As a result, after looking for a silent one, they turned the Mihai upside down for a few days while Ji Meng was sleeping, but could not find a trace of Wujiang's soul.

Thinking of the legend of the sharks, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. Ning Ning was in a state of distress every day, her hair fell out in large quantities, and her white scalp was exposed on the top of her thick, hairless head.

Ning Ning cried and held her fallen hair, "Ji Meng, you can sleep as long as you want, but let me tell you in advance that we have tried our best and it doesn't mean anything if we don't find the remnant soul of Wuhuang. You... …”

"Baby, I'm very tired, don't lecture me, I want to rest." Ji Meng refused Ning Ning's sincere talk, pulled the quilt, covered his head, turned sideways, and huddled together, which was a sign of insecurity. .

Ning Ning: "Ji Meng, don't worry and become ill. You must know that Wu Jian is precious..."

"My dear, I know the secrets of the sharks by heart. There is no need to tell lies to enlighten me. I...I just want to be quiet."

Indistinct words came out from under the quilt.

"Okay, remember, don't do anything stupid, otherwise..." Ning Ning couldn't say anything to intimidate her, so she patted the bulging quilt, turned around and left, leaving Mo Bai to guard Ji Meng.

After walking out of the room, Ning Ning leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and meditated for a long time, slowly stood up, walked along the corridor like a ghost, and bumped into Shaojiu head-on.

"Ning'er, cheer up, there are some things waiting for you to do." Shaojiu held her hand and patiently persuaded her.

Ning Ning did not reject his reasoning and fixed her eyes on his face. She wanted to see the true emotions from the flawless mask. It was difficult but not that difficult. She poked Shaojiu's chest and said louder than the other. : "Shaojiu, I'm very tired. I don't ask for your understanding, but can you let me rest? I'm made of flesh, not iron. I need rest, not endless nagging."

Shaojiu pursed her thin lips: "Ning'er, I know your difficulties, but the situation is..."

"You keep saying you are considerate, but you don't take any actual actions?" Ning Ning changed the topic and revealed Shaojiu's little thoughts: "You said it wrong, you want to die alone? Why? Shaojiu, I just ask you, why? "

Shaojiu hugged the depressed Ning Ning, put his thin lips against her forehead, and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Ning'er, hush, don't be angry. Everything I do is carefully considered. I am by no means a lonely person."

"No?" Ning Ning pushed Shaojiu to stagger and whispered: "Shaojiu, don't think of me as a fool, I..."

The sweet fragrance wafted over, and Ning Ning was directly hit, her vision blurred, she fell forward into Shaojiu's arms, their eyes met, Ning Ning understood Shaojiu's obscure eyes, and shouted in shock: "Shaojiu, how dare you! "

Shaojiu covered her eyes with his palms. After a while, he put down his hands, brushed the messy hair from her face, and whispered: "Ning'er, even if you hate me to the core, I must do this."

He easily pulled out Ning Ning's memory and hid it in his own sea of ​​consciousness, and couldn't help but sigh.