Chapter 48
"Okay, the soul ring has been absorbed, and I'm going to absorb your soul bone next." Mo Hui looked at Tang Hao calmly and said.

"Ha~ha~"

"I see, you go on."

Because Tang Hao lost a soul ring, his soul power has dropped back to level 89, and he looks very weak now.

It seems that the sudden disappearance of the spirit ring had a big impact on him.

"Are you all right, do you want to wait a little longer and let you take a rest first?" Mo Hui said with some concern.

"It's okay, you continue." Tang Hao said while supporting his tired body.

"Ok."

Mo Hui knew Tang Hao's determination, so he stopped persuading Tang Hao.

"Then take out Ah Yin's soul bone." Mo Hui said to Tang Hao.

"Well, no problem."

Tang Hao slowly took out a delicate soul bone from his bosom, and handed it to Mo Hui.

Feeling the soul bone in his hand, Mo Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It is indeed the soul bone of a 10-year-old soul beast, and the aura contained in it is very powerful.

Mo Hui felt that even if this soul bone could be absorbed by a useless soul master, it would be enough for him to soar in strength and become a leader among the people.

But this has nothing to do with Mo Hui, he can make his own soul bone if he wants.

Because the soul bone is far less special than the soul ring, it is a powerful auxiliary tool at best, and Mo Hui can easily draw it, so he is not interested in the soul bone.

Then Mo Hui began to absorb this soul bone with soul skills.

after a little while.

"Hu~~"

Mo Hui withdrew his soul skills and let out a sigh of relief, the ordeal was finally over.

Although he used the galaxy soul power source to restore his soul power, but now his soul power has bottomed out. It has to be said that this soul power is like a waterfall, flowing straight out.

"Ha~~ha~~"

Tang Hao was still slumped on the ground at this time. The stripping of the soul ring was too uncomfortable for the soul master. The suffering he endured was much greater than that of Mo Hui. Tang Hao's ability to survive until now made Mo Hui have to admire his perseverance.

"Give me your wife's body now." Mo Hui said.

Now he only needs Ah Yin's body to start painting.

"Ok."

I saw Tang Hao carefully took out a small blue grass seed from his arms and handed it to Mo Hui.

"Your wife turns out to be a blue silver grass." Mo Hui said.

"Well, but she is the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver Emperor." Tang Hao explained.

"Well, indeed, the breath is much stronger than ordinary blue silver grass, so it's no wonder that it can be cultivated for 10 years." Mo Hui observed the blue silver grass seeds in his hand and said.

"Okay, I'm going to start resurrecting your wife."

"Pen here!"

Mo Hui summoned his martial soul, and a paintbrush slowly appeared in his hand.

"Brother Mo, do you know what Ah Yin looks like?" Tang Hao suddenly remembered this question, so he asked.

"I know, I met that day, you can rest assured that I will definitely draw her completely, not bad at all." Mo Hui gave Tang Hao a reassuring look and said.

As a painter, you need to have keen observation skills. After studying painting for so many years, Mohui can now remember the appearance of things just by looking at one thing, even as small as hair strands and dandruff on them.

"That's good, then little Mo brother, you can start quickly." Tang Hao said calmly.

"Ah."

Mo Hui responded and started painting.

He first integrated the blue silver grass with the help of the soul skill into the paintbrush, and then melted the soul bone he had absorbed before, and finally reshaped Ah Yin's body.

This most basic body painting, ink painting, was easy to come by, and it shaped Ah Yin's body very smoothly.

"A Yin..."

Tang Hao looked at A Yin's daze, and whispered A Yin's name in his mouth.

"Forehead……"

Mo Hui felt that Tang Hao was also really infatuated, and he never forgot about A Yin.

After he glanced at Tang Hao, he continued to the second step.

He incorporated the soul ring he had absorbed into the paintbrush as a painting material, and began to shape Ah Yin's soul.

This process is actually not complicated. As long as there are materials that can draw the soul, ink painting can easily shape a soul.

"It's a miracle~~"

Tang Hao showed a surprised expression and watched Mo Hui draw A Yin's body as if playing magic, and then drew A Yin's soul.

"Okay, the next step is the issue of fusion." Mo Hui looked at the soul floating on A Yin's body and said.

"Then let's start quickly." Tang Hao said impatiently.

He felt that he would see his beloved wife in no time.

"No, I need to rest for a while, my soul power has really bottomed out." Mo Hui shook his head and said.

In fact, if Tang Hao observed Mo Hui's state carefully, he would find that Mo Hui was already sweating non-stop, and he couldn't even stand still.

Because the overdraft of soul power gave Mo Hui a strong sense of fatigue.

"This... sorry, I was impatient." Tang Hao said with some shame.

Mo Hui had been paying attention to his state when he absorbed his soul ring and soul bone just now, but he ignored Mo Hui's situation, which made him a little ashamed.

But it's not Tang Hao's fault. On the one hand, he loves his wife dearly, and on the other hand, he is a young man who doesn't pay attention to these details.

"Let me get you some water."

Tang Hao went to get some water for Mohui.

Of course, the water is cold, and it is still packed in empty wine bottles, because this is a house that has been abandoned for more than ten years. There is nothing there, and Tang Hao just took care of it a little.

It's just that Mo Hui was shocked when he saw Tang Hao bring him a wine bottle. He doesn't drink, and he's not yet an adult.Of course, according to the age of this world.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest, I'm going to continue."

Mo Hui absorbed the soul power by himself, and replenished it with the third soul skill, so he recovered quickly.

Then he used the fifth spirit ability again, this time he fused various colors into white.

"White?"

Tang Hao didn't know what each color of Mohui's soul skill represented, so he was a little confused.

"Have you ever used a bandage?" Mo Hui asked.

"I've used it, but what does it have to do with this?" Tang Hao asked.

"Of course it has something to do with it. The white color represents the function of the bandage, which is healing." Mo Hui explained.

Looking at Tang Hao's still somewhat puzzled expression, Mo Hui said, "Anyway, just be optimistic."

In fact, Tang Hao was puzzled because not all bandages in this world were white, and most people used cloth as bandages directly, especially rough people like Tang Hao.

But Mo Hui didn't know about this, but it didn't matter, anyway, it didn't affect the use of soul skills.

Mo Hui used white paint to form a bandage, binding Ah Yin's soul and body together. After Ah Yin's soul merged with his body, Mo Hui began to heal, merging Ah Yin's soul and body.

(End of this chapter)

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