This soft call was like an alarm bell ringing at this moment, and Jun Muzhen was a little more alert.

She was really a little frightened. The Fourth Soul was smiling so tenderly, but in fact, she was still thinking about how to bite her throat off and make a bloody scene bloom.

It's too difficult.

Thoughts abounded for only a moment, Jun Mu Qian coughed lightly: "Qingmei, what's wrong?"

Baiyi Rong curled his lips lightly: "Mumu, do you know why Mumu appeared in my dream?"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian cursed, because you have too deep feelings for me.

Naturally, this sentence must not be uttered.

Who knows what this sinister fourth soul will do?

Jun Muqian calmed down and said seriously: "Qingmei, I am too stupid and don't know anything. Why don't you talk to me?"

This time, it shouldn’t touch any bad points, right?

Sure enough, Baiyi Rongqing didn't have any superfluous reaction. His voice was soft: "That's because Mumu has been thinking about me."

Jun Muxian: "..."

Wow, what's going on with her beauty?

It's so tempting when it's incomplete, but it doesn't do anything when it's complete.

Jun Muzhen wanted to forget all the previous events as soon as possible, so she answered, "Shouldn't it be that you are thinking of me?"

"There is a saying that goes, 'Think about it every day and dream about it at night.'"

"Because Mumu came to my dream, Mumu must have met me in the dream because he couldn't bear to be alone like me." Baiyi Rong lightly bent his eyes and smiled, "Mumu is right, I miss you too.

Mu Mu, I thought that in my dream, I tasted Mu Mu’s blood.”

Jun Muxian: "!!!"

It’s so dark, it’s so dark. This is really a completely black heart.

Comparing it, the first soul and the second soul are really normal.

The first soul is pure and clear, the second soul is charming and coquettish.

I thought that the third soul was already very difficult, but I never thought that compared with the fourth soul, the third soul would be much more pleasing to the eye.

Although the third soul wanted to kill her, he would not say it outright, and the reason why he wanted to kill her was to get rid of the delusions in his heart.

The fourth soul not only wanted to kill her, but also thought about how to kill her to make the body more beautiful after death. However, it was because he saw the intimate behavior between her and the third soul that he wanted to kill her.

But he said these words in such a gentle and gentle tone, and it also brought a different kind of temptation.

Although she has never been able to resist Rong Qing, she is still aware that she is at least somewhat immune now.

Otherwise, if he smiled at her like that, she would have gone over and asked to be killed.

Hold on.

Jun Muqian, if you can do it, you must be steady.

What's the big deal about two souls? You can handle it if a hundred souls appear at the same time.

Yes, that's true.

"Mumu, come here." Just at this moment, Bai Yirong waved slightly, "Let me take a good look at you."

Jun Muqian observed the slight expression on the face of the man in white and judged that at least she would not die yet.

So, she walked over decisively.

Seeing her coming, Baiyi Rongqing also made some moves.

As if he had no taboos, his long, jade-like fingers slowly touched her face, feeling the skin under his fingertips.

After a long while, Suer smiled softly and sighed: "Mom, it's so beautiful."

These four words not only did not make Jun Muzhen relax, but instead made her heart tighten again.

She didn't think that Fourth Soul was purely complimenting her.

Sure enough, the fourth soul's next sentence was——

"It's so beautiful that if I want to keep Mumu by my side forever, I can only make Mumu into a doll."

"Cough cough cough!" Jun Muzhen coughed in shock, "Human, doll?"

Without this sentence, she really forgot that in the Demon Realm, there are indeed many demon cultivators who are good at making dolls.

Dolls are also a means of combat for demon cultivators. They can be used for offense or defense.

Low-level dolls can be made from stones, wood, blocks, and silk, but high-level dolls already require spiritual flesh and blood.

Some demon cultivators even killed many people in order to create a self-aware doll.

However, such dolls do not exist yet.

Even if some demon cultivators try to seal the spiritual soul in the doll, it is of no avail.

Compared to the overly evil puppets, Zhengyi Mo's mechanism skills are obviously superior.

You can make the wooden kite fly without even using spiritual power.

"Yes, doll." Rongqing in white didn't seem to realize anything was wrong, "In this case, even if Mumu wants to leave, she can't leave me."

"Beautiful Qing, don't worry, I will definitely not leave you." Jun Muqian's attitude toward Rong Qing, who has a different personality, cannot be the same, "Besides, I can protect you, aren't you very happy?"

Maybe it's because the third soul and the fourth soul appeared at the same time, and the gap between the two souls is also very big.

The cultivation level of the fourth soul is only slightly higher than that of the first soul, but far behind her now.

In this way, the danger of the fourth soul will be even greater.

Hearing this, a flash of light quickly flashed across Baiyi Rongqing's eyes, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Mumu can keep his word."

Protect him?

Although he didn't need protection, it seemed like a good feeling.

"Although I am not a gentleman, my surname is Jun." Jun Mu replied with a slight smile, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

He looked very calm on his face, but he was still a little worried in his heart.

This means that the third soul and the fourth soul have not met yet. If they do meet one day, what should they do?

That's all, she doesn't care about so many things, she has to stabilize one of them first.

"Qingmei, we are going to Youchi Village now." Jun Muzhen glanced around, "There is an inn there, let's buy a carriage."

The horses used to pull carts in the Demon Realm are not the ordinary horses used in the secular dynasties of Huaxu Continent.

This kind of horse has extremely strong demonic power in its body. Not only is it extremely fast, it can also go up to the sky and into the sea. It is a commonly used tool in the demonic realm.

Although the cultivation of the three of them was in the realm of life and death, on the way she was chasing Ying Zijin, she also met many demon cultivators who were committing robberies.

Now that Rong Qing, the fourth soul, is here, for the sake of convenience, it is safer to rent a carriage.

At least, inside the carriage, she can use the innate mystical power "Divine Presence" brought to her by Hunyuan spiritual veins to intimidate these demon cultivators.

Naturally, Ying Zijin had no objection. She raised her head slightly and looked to the east, her strange-colored eyes gradually deepening.

Baiyi Rongqing still smiled softly: "Mumu's suggestions are all very good."

Realizing that the murderous intention gradually subsided, Jun Muxian finally relaxed with a sigh of relief.

When she sat on the carriage, she made another note for Rong Qing.

However, the four souls he had been separated from returned to their places, and when he regained consciousness, he would naturally remember these things.

At that time...

Hum hum.

Jun Muqian sat in the middle, looked at both sides, and found that there was no place for her to rest.

Ying Zijin noticed her thoughts and raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

But Jun Muxian also understood what the guide wanted to say - if you are not afraid, I will be happy to be relied on by you.

Afraid?

Of course I'm afraid!

Jun Muqian was speechless, and finally turned her head and leaned on her beauty.

After closing her eyes, she made another note to Rong Qing.

When he really recovers, she must settle this account with him.

But what Lord Jun didn't know was that she tried so hard to make the fourth soul ignore her and the third soul's affairs. On the surface, it seemed to be successful, but it was of no use at all.

On the contrary, it inadvertently exacerbated this contradiction.

Rongqing in white looked sideways at the person on her shoulder for a while, then turned her eyes slightly and looked out the window.

The sunlight dyed his gentle eyebrows into pale gold, hazy, like the supreme god of the nine heavens.
To be continued...