The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xiyue took a deep breath and worked slowly in the body.

The turquoise light of the source of wood slowly condenses at the fingertips and diffuses toward the surroundings of the illusion.

Before she came in, the egg told her.

She has only one chance to use the power of the wood source to break the enchantment of the illusion and unlock the soul of Ji Mingyu.

This opportunity must be used in Ji Mingyu's biggest demons.

If the timing is wrong, Xiyue prevented this reincarnation nightmare, but could not drag Ji Mingyu out, only to let him enter the next reincarnation again.

Moreover, following Ji Mingyu's experience of a reincarnation illusion, Xi Yue's spirit consumption is also very large.

At this point she was already feeling very tired.

Therefore, if this time fails, not only Ji Mingyu will disappear, but she will also be destroyed.

This is a gamble, a gamble with her life and love as the bargaining chip.

And she will never lose!

Xi Yue's eyes fell on the man whose figure slowly faded, and a soft smile smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Ji Mingyu, wait for me!"

The speed of life is changing from slow to fast. At the same time, Xiyue also runs the chaotic mind method, condensing the whole body's spiritual power in Dantian, and then transforming it into the power of the origin through life.

More and more of the source of wood is diffused in the space of illusion, a ray of silk, silently wrapped around Ji Mingyu.

The body, which had been lightened, became firm again under the comfort of the original power.

This is the power of life, the fragrance of hope.

Ji Mingyu's eyes widened sharply, and he looked up and looked around, "Xi'er, Xi'er! Are you?"

Ji Chengfeng looked cold, and sneered, "I want to save him out and dream!"

After talking, a cloud of black mist waved out of his hand and hit the source of power.

"Poof--" Xiyue spurted a spur of blood, and her original solid figure suddenly became thicker and thinner.

This is the result of the damage to her soul.

As the black mist attacked the power of the source, Xi Yue's face became paler and paler.

However, Xiyue's movement to run the source power did not stop for a moment.

While outputting the power of the source, Xiyue also called Ji Mingyu again and again, even if his throat was hoarse and his voice was broken, there was no pause.

And as she was desperate to output the power of the source, Ji Mingyu's soul began to no longer collapse, and his sanity also recovered.

At this moment, he finally heard the voice of the girl.

Hoarseness, pain, reluctance and prayer.

"Ji Mingyu, Ji Mingyu, did you hear that! You liar, you told me to wait for you to come back! How can you give up? You have promised that I will be with me all my life!"

"Ji Mingyu, I am Xi'er! I'm not dead, I've been here, waiting for you to come back!"

"Please... please wake up soon, okay!"

Ji Mingyu stood up violently and waved Ji Chengfeng with a startled and joyful cry, "Xi'er, Xi'er, where are you?!"

Hearing Ji Mingyu's call and seeing his clear eyes, Xiyue knew that he finally succeeded.

Her mind was relaxed, and the madness of life ceased ceaselessly, and the root of the wood that lingered around retreated to the soul of the god.

Ji Chengfeng's complexion was unsightly.

He didn't expect that he was one step away, and he would be freed from Ji Deming by Ji Mingyu.

Once he got rid of his demons, he would escape from the illusion of hell reincarnation, and his plan to slowly devour his soul and occupy the flesh became a bubble.