The Humble Spare Tire Character Turns Over (Quick wear | BL, MTL)

Chapter 27: The end of this volume + the beginning of the next volume

They agreed, but it was still impossible not to look at it at all. If something happened to the lady, they would not even have a chance to survive.

My wife was fine the past few days, but she kept writing something at the table. Although something seems wrong, he has been like this since some time ago, and His Majesty didn't say anything after he came back.

But on the fourth day, they saw that the lady had finally finished writing those things, putting down her pen and leaning back on the wicker chair, seeming to be concentrating with her eyes closed.

However, after a while, the lady's steady breathing stopped.

The god responsible for the inspection suddenly felt his heart jump into his throat, and he quickly opened his spiritual sense to look over, desperately begging in his heart that it was just his feeling that was wrong.

Yet he didn't feel wrong.

Or even worse. Not only did the lady lose her vitality in an instant, but her soul could not even be detected.

The next moment, the steward's expression flashed, and he made a grasping gesture with his right hand, grabbing a gray mist-like thing in his hand.

There was a chaos outside, and Jin Yao did not dare to place weak people in Kunlun Palace, especially the several stewards, who were all powerful in the God Realm.

The soul-eating shadow is indeed a first-class concealment talent, but it was able to sneak in at that time because it took advantage of a loophole in the defense. Now, under the full force of several powerful experts, it is still staying in Chao Ci's body, which has become an empty shell, and there is almost no way to escape. shape.

"This... seems to be a soul-eating shadow."

The steward only felt his scalp numbing.

It's really a big deal.

............

On the fourth day after Jin Yao came to the Demon Clan, he received several communication symbols from the Kunlun Palace.

However, at this time, the war was in full swing, and the battle between the two sides had reached a fever pitch. Jin Yao had no time to check these communication symbols.

The battle lasted for nine days, and all the rebellious demons were wiped out. Only then did Jin Yao have time to look at the communication talisman.

He slightly penetrated his consciousness, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

--impossible!

The next moment, he turned around and left the battlefield, rushing towards the God Realm.

Leaving behind the still messy battlefield and the confused gods of the gods.

But Jin Yao didn't care about this at all. He quickly burned his divine power and rushed towards the God Realm.

In just one stick of incense, he arrived at the Kunlun Hall and opened the door to the dormitory.

The stewards he arranged were standing in the palace, and when they saw him coming back, they all turned their attention to him.

Jin Yao didn't pay attention to these people. All his eyes were focused on the young man on the bed.

The young man's appearance was still as beautiful as a begonia, and he looked as if he had just fallen asleep.

But Jin Yao could naturally realize that the young man had no hope of living any more.

Jin Yao lived for tens of thousands of years, and there was never a day when he found it difficult to stand.