Stunning monster, soft and cute

After a long while, Ye Youming withdrew his divine sense that was probing in Linggu's body, and looked at the witch with deep frowned eyebrows, "You lost mana to him." He didn't wait for the witch to speak, and said, "Mo Nan and the other four also lost mana to him at the same time." Gained mana!"

"We are helping Gu Zi to transform into a human being." The witch explained, "As far as he is concerned, he will never even think of becoming a human in this life, and he is so eager to be a human..."

Ye Youming interrupted the witch's words with a little helplessness, "His body is too fragile, how can he bear the cultivation power of the five of you with different attributes!"

He paused and said again: "The mana of the five different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth repel each other in his body and collide with each other. He will definitely die."

"My lord, please save Linggu." Mo Nan hurried over, raised the hem of his robe, and knelt in front of Ye Youming.

After Mo Nan went back, he realized that they sent mana to Linggu. Not only could they not help Linggu transform into a human, but they would also harm Linggu.

The mana of five different attributes will be fine in the bodies of gods, demons, immortals, ghosts, and demons, but Linggu is an ordinary mortal body and cannot bear it at all.

It is necessary to expel the mana of the five zodiac signs in Linggu in time in order to save Linggu's life.

However, looking at this demon palace, there are only two people who can pull Linggu back from the gate of hell - one of them is Wu Yin, and the other is Ye Youming.

Needless to say, Wu Yin, he can only push the Linggu that has been closed by the ghost gate, so that Linggu will die without a place to bury him.

So only Ye Youming was left. If it was like the previous few times, he only needed to move his finger to save the Valley of Souls, and it didn't cost much mana. Mo Nan was sure that Ye Youming would go to the Valley of Souls.

But this time, to save Linggu, it would cost twice as much cultivation to help Linggu transform into people.

Back then, Ye Youming refused to help Linggu transform into a human because he didn't want to spend a lot of cultivation.

At this moment, Ye Youming glanced at him, "Mo Nan, I have been very disappointed in you recently!"

"This subordinate is willing to be punished." Mo Nan hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you can punish this subordinate any way you want, and this subordinate begs you to save Linggu."

The witch also said: "Mozun, you must save Linggu!"

Ye Youming asked the witch without moving his eyebrows, "Why must I spend a lot of cultivation to save this low-level little beast?"

It is undeniable that Ye Youming intended to save Linggu when he took Linggu from the arms of the witch, but he changed his mind after finding out the reason why Linggu was dying with his spiritual sense.

"This..." The witch couldn't find a good reason to persuade Ye Youming to save Linggu.

But Mo Nan, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, spoke, and he said: "My lord, Linggu's eyes are very similar to those of Zhuyan Shangxian. For your disciples, you can use Spirit Valley to take revenge... smack..."

Mo Nan was slapped hard by Ye Youming.

At this moment, Ye Youming's eyes showed a fierce and ferocious light, "Don't be self-righteous, thinking that you know me very well and can guess my mind."

The corner of Mo Nan's mouth was bloody from the beating. Knowing that he was too impulsive just now, he bowed his head in humility, "This subordinate made a mistake. The subordinate committed the crime. The master taught me that he should be severely punished."

As he said that, Mo Nan drew out his saber, and stabbed himself with the sword without any hesitation. Blood flowed down from the wound on Wanting's chest like a stream, sad and sad.

"This subordinate can live to this day and live out freedom, it is the result of Zhu Yan Shangxian's help back then, but not only did this subordinate fail to repay his kindness, but also fell into the devil world and became his enemy. This is something that this subordinate will never forgive myself of……"

"You want to make atonement." Ye Youming interrupted Mo Nan, and sneered, "So you treat this little bastard as Zhu Yan's stand-in, and you will spare no effort to save him!"

"It's not a substitute." Mo Nan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ye Youming, "It's rebirth."

"The subordinates regard Linggu as the rebirth of Zhu Yan Shangxian, a brand new life."

"Rebirth?" Ye Youming's face was gloomy, and he kept sneering, looking at the little spirit fox in his hands, "I hope what you said is true."

300 years ago, he witnessed his self-destruction of the primordial spirit, and those fragments of the primordial spirit slowly dissipated before his eyes.

He tried desperately to grab it, tried desperately to keep it, but in the end he was empty-handed.

"Mo Nan, do you really want to save him?" Ye Youming asked suddenly.

"Think." Mo Nan replied firmly.

Ye Youming's eyes were as cold as snow, his voice was cool and indifferent, "Any price is fine?"

The witch's eyes also fell on Mo Nan, waiting for his answer.

"Yes." Mo Nan nodded without any hesitation.

"Okay." Ye Youming's extremely angry and quiet peerless face was full of horror, "Go and accompany Wu Yin for a night, and I will save this little beast's life!"

"Mozun." The witch said, "You are asking Mo Nan to die."

"So what." Ye Youming said, "Isn't he willing to do anything for the little beast!"

The witch still wanted to speak, but she heard Mo Nan say: "Your subordinate obeys the order, I will go now. Also, please the Lord to treat Linggu as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Mo Nan got up and bowed to Ye Youming, then turned around and walked towards Wu Yin's residence.

Wu Yin was blind in one eye, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and had no way to avenge his revenge, so if Mo Nan went at this time, the result could be imagined.

The witch could only sigh helplessly.

For Mo Nan, in the past 300 years, she still knows a little about this person, he is considered a clear stream in the demon world, a kind person among the demons.

Perhaps he was very kind when he was a human being. After all, people who have transformed from mortals to demons all have their stories, just like Wu Yin back then, and he was not as cruel and cruel in the beginning!

What's more, Mo Nan, even if he is a demon, he still can't break the word "good".

It's a pity that demons can't be kind, Mo Nan's affection is too strong, he is not suitable to be in the demon world, even if there is no accident today, sooner or later he will encounter catastrophe.

"Kindness is a poisonous knife that only stabs at yourself." Ye Youming's red pupils were empty, and he said dumbly: "While it hurts, the poison will make your life worse than death!"

Ye Youming's out-of-focus red pupils slowly closed, "Mo Nan, come back, if I give you to Wu Yin, he will think that I care about his status in the demon world." I know, he is just an ordinary weapon in my hands."

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace." Mo Nanxing went to Ye Youming and knelt down to thank him.

"Don't say 'thank you' so early." Ye Youming said: "Since you have paid for Linggu's life at the expense of yourself, you should honor it."

With that said, Ye Youming tapped his fingertips on the center of Linggu's brows, and began to send a large amount of spiritual power to his body to drive away the rampant metal, wood, water, gray and soil attributes in Linggu's inner body, and the mana of the five people.

"Mo Nan, Jun Huailing already knew about your fraudulent death." Ye Youming said lightly.

Mo Nan's complexion suddenly changed, and he became pale as paper in an instant, and the fingertips of his ten fingers trembled uncontrollably.