The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 67 Residual Spiritual Consciousness

In a daze, smelling a familiar smell, Jun Moli subconsciously called out: "Mo Yi..."

It was obviously a very simple word, but the moment she turned her head, she saw a dark face.

"I ran all the way to save you, but you mistook me for someone else. My heart is almost broken by you."

Facing those coquettish purple pupils, Jun Moli's eyes were blurred.

She didn't hear what the man in front of her said, and before she could even see his face clearly, she convulsed and passed out.

Looking at her dark lips and pale face, Mo Ran held her tighter, narrowing her coquettish purple pupils dangerously.

As if sensing the dangerous aura emanating from him, the snakes fled back silently.

Mo Ran didn't even bother to look at them, and hugged Jun Moli horizontally.

The moment he turned around, the fleeing snakes suddenly rose into the air, bursting into bright coquettish flowers in the air.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Jun Moli in his arms, a trace of worry flashed across his coquettish purple pupils.

He is not human, he will not be as fragile as them, even if he is poisoned by snakes, he will heal without medicine.

But the little woman in his arms was as fragile as a withered grass, even this little snake venom would kill her at any time.

And he didn't know how to treat human beings after being poisoned by snake venom.

Slightly frowning, just when Mo Ran was at a loss, a gentle female voice slowly came to her ears: "Put her in the holy spring pool, the water of the holy spring can remove the snake venom in her body."

Xunsheng raised his head, Moran's eyes were full of displeasure, he disliked being disturbed while thinking the most in his life.

However, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, all the emotions in his eyes were suppressed.

To be precise, what appeared in front of him at this moment was not a real human being, but a wisp of spiritual consciousness intentionally left behind by human beings before they died.

After years of wear and tear, this ray of spiritual knowledge has become very transparent.

Her face was fair and flawless, and she looked about the same as Jun Moli, except for the ugly red birthmark.

And the place where he is now is no longer that dim cave.

He should have issued a warning to the strange spiritual sense that disturbed him, but when he saw that face that was very similar to Jun Moli, he no longer felt a little angry.

Turning around and looking around, he saw a pool of steaming spring water.

According to the words of that ray of spiritual knowledge, Mo Ran walked into the spring with Jun Moli in his arms.

The holy spring water is a gentle baptism for human beings, but it is the most piercing torture for Mo Ran.

The spring water soaked his skin, like thousands of silver needles piercing his flesh at the same time.

However, he still held Jun Moli tightly in his arms, staring at her face with a slight smile.
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When Jun Moli woke up, he found that her place had changed.

It was supposed to be a dark cave full of poisonous snake corpses, but somehow it turned into a paradise-like place with mountains and water.

"Where is this?" Realizing that he had come to a strange place, Jun Moli looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see anyone.

When she turned around again, a wisp of white smoke turned into a woman with almost transparent figure in front of her.

"This is the place where the dragon's veins converge, and the ring you wore on your knuckles brought you here." The woman's voice trembled a little, and when she looked at Jun Moli, there was a thin layer of mist in her eye sockets: " Li'er, my mother is finally waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)