what!

Old man Mo and Wu Lingyu looked at her in surprise. She actually had the other half of her soul. What the hell is going on?

Sima Youyue looked at the old man and said, "Master, you'd better make an enchantment that can't see us."

The old man of the devil guessed what she was about to do. With a wave of her hand, the scene in front of Sima Youyue immediately changed. She seemed to be in a milky space, and even the people outside could not see clearly.

"Okay, now we can't see us outside." The old man said."You can let him out."

Sima Youyue nodded and touched the Manduo bracelet, saying, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

When the old man saw her talking on the chain, her heart burst out, and the underworld would not be what she thought!

Black Mist overflowed from the bracelet, making Devil Old Man and Wu Lingyu burst into their hearts, saying, "Black Mist, the Dark Clan!"

Sima Youyue saw the reaction of the two and knew they were scared.

The figure of the magic brake slowly formed, fiery red clothes with fiery hair, and red eyes looking at Wu Lingyu.

Wu Lingyu saw the magic brake, and the induction from the soul shocked him, and he looked directly at the magic brake.

Seeing his reaction, the old man knew that he would n’t be wrong, and sighed, “It ’s actually from the Dark Clan.”

At this time, Sima Youyue was ignored by the three of them, but at this time, she did not want to participate in their communication.

"Are we really alone?" Wu Lingyu looked at Mozha and felt this kind of feeling a little strange.

But anyone who sees the other half of the soul will feel unnatural.

"I always thought that your other half would also be a life, but I didn't expect it to be just a soul." The old man said, looking at the magic brake, he was amazed: "The soul body can exist independently, how powerful the soul was before you were born! "

"He is an old monster." Sima Youyue said on the side, "There are tens of thousands of years in tens of thousands of years."

When the old man saw the magic brake, he felt more familiar with it and said, "How do I think you are familiar with this image? What is your name?"

"Magic brake."

"Mozha ... is a good name!" The old man nodded, then looked at Mozha with wide eyes, and said excitedly: "You said you called Mozha ?!"

Mozha nodded, how did he react?

"Ahaha, isn't it!" The demon old man laughed suddenly, and said, "You are the supreme devil at that time ?! I didn't expect that I could see you in person!"

Sima Youyue dumbfounded, is Mozha the supreme demon said by the old man?What is the origin of this guy?

"Master, who is the Supreme Demon?" She asked.

"You don't know?" The old man looked at Sima Youyue, weren't they together?

"He didn't tell me." Sima Youyue said.

"Haha, I'll tell you about this later." The old man said, then looked at the two people who were still looking at each other, and said: "Since the soul has been found, then Sanyuandan can be used."

"No," Mocha said.

"Why?" Old Man Mo and Wu Lingyu were puzzled. Does he not want to be one with himself?

"You tell them." Mozha finished and went back to the mandala ring.

"Your soul is too weak to merge now." Sima Youyue knew that Mocha's temperament didn't like to explain, and said, "And he can't live without me now."

"I can't live without you?" Wu Lingyu narrowed his eyes. This sentence made him uncomfortable!

Sima Youyue nodded and said, "There is a contract between the Mozha and me, saying that I am not strong enough now. If I forcibly cut off, I will not die or be disabled, and he will not survive. And you also need time to recover Soul power. "

"You have a contract with him?" The demon man looked at Sima Youyue in surprise. That was the big devil tens of thousands of years ago. Will he actually make a contract with her?

Sima Youyue touched her nose and said, "Mistakenly hit by mistake."

Then she would talk about how to contract with Mozha, and he heard the old man sigh.

"No wonder I went to Pouso Mountains, but I didn't find him." Wu Lingyu said, "I missed him for so many years, and I met you at that time."

"Huh, I'd rather not meet you!" Sima Youyue sneered.

"Hahaha!" Wu Lingyu was in a good mood when she saw her like this.

"It turns out that you know so." The old man said, "No, didn't you say you were saved by a little girl last time you came back?"

"Old man, why did you become stupid, you didn't see her wearing the uncle's magic ring on her hand?" Wu Lingyu despised, and he thought that the old man had already discovered this.

The old man pulled Sima Youyue's hand and saw a magic ring.

"This is Lao Yao refining? He still has this leisurely refining magic ring?" He muttered.

"I lost the refining when I bet with you." Wu Lingyu said, "He gave you, you glanced at it, and threw it to me."

"I said why there is no impression." The old man said, "So you are a girl, Youyue!"

Sima Youyue nodded, looking at him like that, wouldn't he not want to be his apprentice because he was a woman?

"Master, don't you want to repent?" She asked cautiously.

"What do you regret?" The old man said, "Although this makes me a little surprised, but if you take it, you will take it. Anyway, you will be my heir in the future! I swayed in front of me. When you go up, you must make the old lady's eyes blind, you know? "

Sima Youyue grinned and said, "Yes, Master!"

"After all, he said that he would nourish the soul of the stinky boy, but I have tried all these years and his soul is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that other methods are necessary." The old man said with some concern.

Thinking of this, he was a little bit confused.

"Master, don't worry, when I knew Mozha, he was much weaker than now! It wasn't raised by me! It's up to me to nourish my brother's soul." Sima Youyue patted her chest and said .

"You have a way?"

"Of course." Sima Youyue said.

"any solution?"

"Shanren has his own plan!" Sima Youyue said of selling Guanzi.

The old man of the devil slapped her on the head and said, "We still sell Guanzi in front of us. Do you want the master to repair you?"

Sima Youyue touched her beating head and pouted her lips and said, "The pain is dead."

Wu Lingyu said with a smile: "The old guy is anxious, you will know later."

"Huh!" Sima Youyue glared at him, his smile seemed to be gloating.

"Hurry up, what way!" The old man waved again.

Sima Youyue jumped back holding her head and said, "Don't fight, I just said."

She took out a jade bottle, handed it to the old man, and said, "Let him take this."

"What is this?" The old man opened the jade bottle and smelled it, feeling that his spiritual consciousness seemed a little touched.

Wu Lingyu also smelled it, and the weak soul seemed to recover a lot at once.