Thunder exploded in the air, and thunder elements spread in the void, forming a huge power grid. The power grid tightly entangled Lu Ling, and electric currents shot out in all directions, making a crackling sound.
Lu Ling was trapped in the power grid and lost her ability to move. Then Yun Mo began to awaken Shen He's will and restore her sanity.
But at this moment, Shen He obviously would not give in so easily. There was a cold murderous intent on his beautiful face, his clothes were flying in the strong wind, and his long silver hair was blown up by the strong wind, making him look stunning.
, with a bit of enchantment and evil, like a newly awakened demon star from the sky, with arrogance and arrogance.
"Death!" A cold monosyllable escaped from Shen He's throat. His figure suddenly changed, like a phantom, moving quickly. In an instant, he appeared beside Yun Mo, piercing the disaster and piercing the tip of the spear.
The void brings up a fleeting afterimage.
Yun Mo tapped the ground with his toes and leaped into the air, avoiding Shen He's attack. At the same time, he opened his mouth and bit his finger. Scarlet blood flowed out and several blood beads were suspended in the air.
Yun Mo flicked his finger, and the blood beads with the governing power of life flew out and hit Shen He's body. A faint red light shone past and enveloped him.
Bound with blood, the ancient and obscure spell was spit out from Yun Mo's mouth. Under the urging of the secret spell, the blood turned into threads of blood, which tightly wrapped Shen He and bound him like the previous red rope.
In place.
"Let me go!" Shen He, who was out of control, was struggling, hissing in pain. His voice was shrill and shrill, as if it was going to penetrate the sky and shatter the mountains and rivers. Yun Mo began to feel a little unbearable.
Yun Mo fell lightly and landed in front of Shen He. He reached out and gently hugged Shen He's slender waist, put his head on her cold and smooth forehead, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't be fooled by fate."
Control, you are Shen He, not what you are now, wake up, Gu Chen Qinghuai - Shen He!"
Yun Mo's voice was gentle and full of magic, slowly penetrating into Shen He's heart like spring water, making her gradually calm down. The hands holding Yun Mo's clothes gradually loosened up and became docile and well-behaved, like a
Children are normal.
At the same time, the breath of life on Yunmo's body became stronger and stronger, like a bright moon, emitting a soft and warm light, driving away the extremely cold storm in this world, causing the surrounding environment to slowly recover.
Clear and bright.
This world also began to exert its powerful effect. The memory of Shen He's fear was transmitted to Yun Mo's mind along the foreheads of the two people, and the surrounding scene gradually became clearer.
From a piece of snow-white, it turned into a mysterious cave, filled with a dark atmosphere, accompanied by waves of eerie howls.
Yun Mo glanced at the surrounding scene. A middle-aged man whose face he couldn't see clearly abducted the young Shen He here, used a secret method to awaken the sleeping demonic remains, and wanted to devour Shen He's fresh life.
Trading a life for a life? Yun Mo frowned. This should be the memory of Shen He when he was a child. Shen He's father wanted to exchange the life of little Shen He for his deceased wife. This approach was simply crazy and crazy.
No wonder Shen He's character has become indifferent to all living beings.
Yun Mo put Shen He down and let him lie on his lap. Gentle spiritual power poured into her body and began to regulate the violence and resentment in Shen He's body.
Beside Yun Mo, little Shen He, holding his mother's relics, was confronting the ferocious remains of the demon god. Although the three of them were in similar positions, they existed in two different worlds. Yun Mo could only watch with cold eyes and was unable to intervene.
It’s hard to imagine how a little girl of only four years old could fight such a powerful enemy, but Shen He did it. She didn’t eat a grain of rice for several days, relying on her mother’s relics, a fairy weapon that can eliminate evil spirits, to defeat
He found the remains of the demon god and waited until the immortal arrived and was rescued.
When little Shen He was rescued, Shen He on Yun Mo's legs also regained his senses and opened his beautiful but cold eyes.
Dust-laden memories surged out like a tide, and Shen He let out an imperceptible sigh, but when she saw Yun Mo, her eyes instantly brightened, and a look of uncertainty appeared on her face.
Shen He slowly reached out and touched Yun Mo's cheek, and then pinched it hard, as if he didn't believe that the person in front of him was Yun Mo.
"Hey...it's me, not pretending." Yun Mo was suddenly pinched, and he took a breath of pain and said helplessly.
"Ah, I'm sorry..." Shen He seemed to remember something, his face turned red, he let go of Yun Mo, and whispered: "You just saw it, right?"
"I saw some." Yun Mo smiled and nodded.
"I'm sorry for letting you see such an unbearable scene." Shen He apologized for losing control of himself. Fortunately, Yun Mo was strong enough, otherwise he would have regretted it too late.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you're fine." Yun Mo smiled, with a soft expression, like a spring breeze, looking very peaceful and without any discomfort.
Shen He seemed to be in a more cheerful mood. He raised his head and looked around, then asked Yun Mo: "Where is this place? Why is there such a strange scene."
"The secret realm left by the long-lost gods is irrelevant. Don't worry." Yun Mo did not explain too much, but looked at the stone gate behind him and said, "Let's go back to find Yan Fei and the others. Stay inside."
After waiting for so long, they must be impatient."
"Yes." Shen He nodded. It seemed that the person in front of her was indeed Yun Mo. She turned around and was about to walk towards the stone door, but as soon as she stepped out, Yun Mo suddenly stopped her.
.
Shen He turned around with some confusion.
Yun Mo coughed twice and said with evasive eyes: "Your clothes..."