The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 320
Compared with the injured hand on her wrist, he cared more about the black jade on her neck.

If he was right, that black jade was refined by Mo Ran from a wisp of remnant soul drawn from his body.

As long as the person who owns this black jade is in danger, the owner of the remnant soul will be able to perceive her specific location.

The remnant soul is also an extremely important existence for ordinary people.

What's more, people like him and Mo Yi with incomplete souls are more precious than life.

Moreover, the torment of forcibly pulling out the soul from the body is simply not something ordinary people can bear.

Losing one's soul will not only damage one's cultivation, but the pain is a thousand times more painful than cutting one's body to pieces.If there is a little carelessness, the mild one will cause a person's mind to collapse, and the severe one will be annihilated in ashes and disappear forever in the world...

It seems that Jun Moli is an extremely important existence to Mo Ran!

"That black jade, don't leave your body."

Looking back, Mo Yi kindly reminded him.

After his reminder, Jun Moli noticed that she was wearing a translucent black jade around her neck.

Raising her hand, she took a look at the black jade, she had no idea when this black jade was worn around her neck.

"This is……"

"Moran gave it to you, as long as you are in danger, he will perceive it."

Nodding silently, Jun Moli looked down at the black jade worn around his neck.

Although this black jade doesn't look special, since Mo Yi said so, it seems that this black jade must be a treasure.

The reason why Moran gave it to her must be because of today's events, and she was afraid that she would be hurt in any way.

It seems that that man is not just playing hooligans.

"I see, thank you."

Meeting Jun Moli's eyes, Mo Yi opened his mouth, wanting to tell her the origin of this black jade, but finally held back.

It's better for Mo Ran to tell her this kind of thing in person.
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The land of dragon veins is filled with smoke.

Moran walked slowly towards the holy spring pool, wanting to use the pool water to relieve the pain.

He had a pale face, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

He had just arrived at the holy spring, and before he had time to walk into the holy spring pool, he staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

"Meow..." A meow suddenly came from the edge of the holy spring.

Mo Ran forced his eyelids to look, only to see a wisp of black smoke gathering and forming.

The black cat stretched lazily, walked gracefully, and looked at him condescendingly: "For that woman, you are willing to endure the pain of soul-stirring. This is not like you, my master!"

"What do you know."

"I don't understand, all I know is that with your current strength, it is impossible to be Mo Yi's opponent."

"It seems that you really want him to devour me." He raised his hand and grabbed the black cat's neck.

The corner of the black cat's mouth twitched, turned into a puff of black smoke, and quickly escaped from his hands.

Gathered on the bank of the holy pool, it cast a contemptuous glance at the man in red lying on the ground: "Although both of you are my masters, I still prefer him."

"Very good, as expected of a little thing made with his remnant soul, it's very heartfelt." The coquettish purple eyes looked at the black cat on the bank, and the eyes were cold and piercing: "In that case, I can only sacrifice is you!"

When the words fell, the black cat couldn't help but shuddered, and just wanted to escape, but it was still a step too late.

I saw that Mo Ran turned into a black smoke, circled around it, and finally got into its body...

(End of this chapter)