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Chapter 18 Returning God from the Ghost Prison

Chapter 18 Return of God from Hell

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 18 Return of God from Hell

In the two lifetimes combined, the number of interactions between her and Nangong Mo was really limited.

Now, even though the sky at dawn was foggy, she still recognized it at a glance.

This figure in a lotus pink dress is none other than Nangong Mo, who risked being silenced in the dark, disobeyed Yin Su's order, and brought a burden to himself.

There was a hint of cruelty in Shen Tangluo's cold eyes that even she was unaware of.

Looking at Nangong Mo's appearance, isn't this a trick used by the suspicious and sinister wife of Xuanling Palace?

There will be no one else but her.

Although Shen Tangluo had doubts about Nangong Mo's fate in his previous life, he saw Nangong Mo lying motionless on the ground with his own eyes.

Quietly, the coldness in Shen Tangluo's heart began to surge uncontrollably.

But looking at that stern little face, there was a hint of confusion and irritation.

Shen Tangluo, who was used to being inhumane and cold-bloodedly indifferent, could not think too much at this moment and quickly walked towards Nangong Mo.

She knelt down, frowned, and whispered with a troubled face: "Nangong Mo, wake up..."

However, what she received in response was silence.

Shen Tangluo finally realized that something was wrong, his face froze slightly, and he no longer hesitated, reaching out to help Nangong Mo lean against the tree to support his body.

But as soon as his hands touched Nangong Mo's cold body, his eyes were filled with a cold feeling, and his hands clenched loudly.

Nangong Mo's childish little face was now blue and white, and her breath was extremely weak.

The body temperature dropped sharply, and it became frighteningly cold.

Shen Tangluo didn't find any injuries on Nangong Mo's body. Her heart sank and she quickly understood.

This situation is... a sign of poisoning!

Shen Tangluo's calm and indifferent face finally changed.

She remembered.

Next to Yin Su was a mysterious doctor in blue named Feng Ran.

This person is not only superb in medical skills, but also proficient in poison.

Ever since she followed Yin Su, she had helped Yin Su do so many harmful things.

I'm afraid that Feng Ran's contribution to Nangong Mo's behavior is indispensable.

Shen Tangluo suddenly straightened up his half-crouched body, and a look of determination gradually appeared on his serious face.

Then, she raised her delicate left wrist, her eyes were cold, and she said softly, cold and icy, "Come out!"

In an instant, a black and red shadow flew out from her white wrist, rushed into the void, and floated around.

In the end, she couldn't bear to be cruel and watched Nangong Mo's life disappear like this.

It would be fine if she didn't touch her, but now Nangong Mo's life is losing little by little in front of her eyes. Ask yourself, can she really be so cold-blooded that she refuses to save him?

Shen Tangluo didn't know if he could really make the decision and simply turned around and abandoned Nangong Mo.

But she knew very well that she couldn't lift her feet, and strange and complicated emotions filled her body.

That's all, whether it was in the past life or in this life, Nangong Mo's fate was all because of her.

In the void, black and red shadows hung in front of Shen Tangluo, floating and moving restlessly.

This was the method she had used when she came into contact with Nangong Mo's cold body, and she unknowingly forced the spell to activate the second level of ghost cultivation, summoning the ghost prison to return to the gods.

Ghost Prison Returns God, as the name suggests, is a phantom poisonous evil that is condensed with her own blood.

She absorbed the ghost dream space in a short period of time, which already consumed a lot of mental energy, and she needed to practice for a while before she could continue to improve her skills.

However, Nangong Mo was in critical condition and couldn't wait any longer.

She has no medical skills and no antidote, so trying to save Nangong Mo is as futile as asking her, a person who was born without spiritual energy, to gather spiritual power.

Therefore, she could only think of the second level of ghost magic she had practiced in her previous life, the return of ghosts from prison.

This method is too dangerous and dangerous. It is a method of manipulating the body of ghosts, forcing them into human bodies, and expelling poison tyrannically.

After the poison is forced out of the human body, the ghost will be wiped out, and the person who manipulated it will suffer the backlash.

Shen Tangluo twitched the corner of his mouth, without hesitation, raised his bare hand slightly, formed a black and red talisman, and pushed it towards Nangong Mo's eyebrows together with the ghost in the void.
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