Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 321 I Let Your Daoist League Be Burried With You
"Do you want the old dwarf to come over and check him?"

Before Lando could speak, Lu Qiongdas put down the newspaper first: "Is your lord referring to the unconscious person on the hospital bed?"

Zhong Ruirui sneakily glanced at Lu Qiongdas.

Want to see what he looks like.

When he saw the green eyes of Lu Qiongdas, Zhong Ruirui's heart tightened suddenly as if someone had caught him.

I just feel that these eyes are eerie and frightening.

She subconsciously rolled her eyes away.

"I smell the breath of soul in him, it's incomplete."

"A part is missing." Lu Qiongdas's voice was deep and mellow: "Unless this part returns to the body, otherwise, he will not wake up."

Everyone present was stunned.

Lando immediately stood up and walked quickly to Ying Muzhi's side.

"you sure?"

He asked anxiously.

Lu Qiongdas snorted coldly.

"This king never bothers to tell lies."

Lando nodded.

He also roughly remembered, in some old anecdotes.

It records the characteristics of the demon kings in the demon kingdom.

The Great Demon Lord of Fear is unpredictable and murderous, but he never lies.

"Let me see."

The index and middle fingers of Yin Mang's right hand were brought together, and the fingertips were placed between Ying Mu's eyebrows.

The faint stream of light penetrated under the man's skin, Yin Mang waited for a while, and said in a deep voice: "There are only earth souls and human souls in his body."

If it wasn't for the reminder from Lu Qiongdas, Yin Mang would not have thought that Ying Muzhi's delay in waking up was due to the lack of a soul in his body.

"Rarity."

Yin Mang turned his eyes: "Go and call that dwarf up."

"Ok."

Zhong Ruirui rushed out of the room immediately.

After a while, the third elder was dragged into the ward.

The third elder's face was full of reluctance.

"You damn girl, what are you doing with the old man?"

"Is there any way to call back his heavenly soul."

Yin Mang spoke directly.

The third elder walked quickly to the hospital bed and examined Ying Muzhi carefully.

His brows were tightly frowned, "It's indeed a disease of lost soul..."

"However," the third elder suddenly raised his head, "I am the elder of the Dao League."

"Are you sure you want me to come?"

The hatred between Daomeng and the Ying family is a well-known secret.

"Don't be afraid, I'll play tricks on him?"

The third elder finally caught something that could restrain Yin Mang, and spoke quite proudly.

The girl lazily stretched out her hands to carry the third elder, and threw him to the side of the hospital bed.

With his hands crossed over his chest, a terrifying evil spirit burst out from those dark eyes.

"Just do it."

"If something goes wrong with him, I will have the entire Daoist League buried with him."

The girl's words were flat, without any emotional ups and downs.

But those who hear it will not doubt the truth of the words.

Her tone was too flat.

Just because it is plain, it is believable.

The third elder gritted his teeth.

"Do you really think that Daomeng is a toy that you can squeeze and rub?"

Yin Mang thought for a while, then shook his head.

It seems that this dead girl is still a little self-aware.

But before the third elder spoke again, the girl's cool voice reached his ears.

"It's not qualified enough to become my toy."

The third elder...! !

Can you be more arrogant? !
"Forget it."

The third elder stood up weakly.

He took out pieces of talisman paper from his pocket, and began to arrange a magic circle around Ying Muzhi.

What he said just now was just talking.

It turned out that she wanted to frustrate the vigor of this dead girl, but who knew, she would not accept it.

(End of this chapter)