Mishu's evil life

Chapter 77 Host

In the time of famine, the darkness seemed to have no end. Mishu didn't know where she was. She kept running in the illusory world, but it seemed that she was always in place. She was extremely scared. She screamed desperately, but no one responded to her.

"Jessika! Come out! Give me back my body!"

"Gassil, where are you... I'm so scared..."

" Lucy? Rilla? Casa? Did you hear my voice..."

He didn't even come to his senses. In the endless darkness, Mishu felt extremely desperate. I don't know what's going on outside. Has the blood sacrifice been completed? Has Jessica replaced her? So was Gasil driven away by Rosie just like her? Also, did the demon master get the source of magic? What about the Pope, is there no action?

How long has it been? Where is this? Does she want to float forever in this world where there will never be light...

Mishu squatted helplessly, and her whole body was shrouded in despair. She had never been so afraid. She was not afraid in the face of the most sinister demon, she was not afraid in the face of floods and beasts, and even she was not so afraid in the face of death. This feeling that she could not see anything and could not hear anything. The whole world was only herself. It's terrible. That endless loneliness devoured her like an open blood basin. At this moment, she really couldn't survive or die.

I don't know how long it took, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the dark, "Xiaomi...?"

Mishu seemed to see the dawn like grabbing a life-saving straw, and immediately responded excitedly, "White card? White card! Is it really you? Where are you, where are you... I'm so scared, so scared..."

At this moment, when she heard the voice of Baika, Mishu almost cried with joy. Every time she was given hope at the last moment, it was Baika. This sound was like the sound of nature.

"Xiaomi? I finally found you, you know, I've been looking for you for a long time with the art of thinking. I didn't know you were locked in that space... I finally found you..." White card's voice was also very excited.

Mishu hurriedly said to Baika, who could not see anything in the dark space, "How do you know that I'm missing? What's going on outside? Is the blood sacrifice completed? What about the source of magic? Who did it fall into the hands of finally?

"I just feel something is wrong, and I don't know why. I just feel that you seem to be in danger. The woman outside, I can see at a glance that it's not you." Baika said in a hurry, and his voice choked.

In this world, I can see at a glance that the woman who looks exactly like her is not her. I'm afraid that there is only one white card. She is so grateful that she can meet white card. It will always be the god pet who never abandons her and communicates with her.

"Xiaomi, don't panic. Although that woman has replaced you, the source of magic has not yet broken out. It's not too late to go out now!"

Mi Shu said dejectedly, "But how can I get out..."

White card hurriedly said, "Xiaomi, I know how to get out. Last time you almost hung up, I remembered the brocade bag you had been putting in the space pocket. At that time, I didn't know which one to open, so I opened both of them. One of them was written in me was a blood mandala, and the other was the biggest brocade bag, which was written about heart blood.

"Heart blood?" Mishu wondered, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know it clearly. I think it should mean to release your heart's blood..."

Mi Shu scolded angrily, "White card, you dead monster! Are you willing to take revenge? Do I still have a life?"

I didn't expect Baika to be more angry, "Mishu, you dead woman, do you have a brain or not! You are just a ghost now! A wisp of ghosts! You really stay outside. Think about it, you scum!"

Mishu was suddenly roared and lost her temper. She only felt that her IQ was not as good as that of a pet. Even a god pet, she could not despise her so nakedly...

But immediately, Mishu felt something was wrong,

"Hey, dead monster, don't you think there's a problem? Catherine gave me the kit, and Catherine is Jessica's loyal servant. She would rather live for hundreds of years for the sake of her master. After hundreds of years of lonely life, how could she help me go out and let Jessica return to reincarnation?

She sacrificed so much, isn't it just to help Jessica fulfill her long-cherished wish for hundreds of years? How can you do such a contrary thing?

White card was also asked, "Well, I don't know, is it possible that it's not the time to use the kit?" It hesitated for a moment and said, "Alas, anyway, a dead horse is a living doctor!"

"Dead pervert, who do you think is a dead horse?"

"Dead woman, figure it out. If you don't go out, the situation outside will really be too late to save. Time is precious, and there is no time to continue to rub for you."

Whiteka is right. She has to try. If she tries, she may still have a chance. If she doesn't try, she may always stay in this horrible place. Moreover, it won't happen if she tries. Now she is just a wisp of ghost, releasing her heart blood, and she won't do anything. Besides, even if she dies, she is better than now. What's more.

It's not too late. Fortunately, she has restored her magic now, otherwise she will be doomed.

Calm down and control the wind element in the space with your mind, "The ubiquitous wind elements between heaven and earth, please listen to my call - the blade of the wind!"

In the dark, Mishu saw a flash of light flashing past and piercing his heart at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Mishu screamed and couldn't help swearing, "Damn it, you bastard, why don't you tell me? It will hurt if the soul is pierced by a sharp blade!"

A pet who can only act cute all day hums twice, and is afraid of death. He covered his belly and laughs.

Mishu frowned and felt the blood pouring out of his heart. The next second, his whole body seemed to be torn by a huge force, and in an instant, he came to a bright world. Mishu looked at her hands and feet and looked around. She had returned to the auditorium and suddenly realized that the method of heart and blood was really effective. As soon as the heart and blood came out, Jessica's soul was nowhere to escape and her strength disappeared, and as the host of this body, she naturally returned to her body.

What about Jessica? Are you back to the boundless nothingness again? However, Mishu still couldn't figure out why Catherine would help her? After all, Jessica is her master, isn't it...

"Jessica?" The familiar voice pulled back Mishu's thoughts, and she quickly looked at Gasil without thinking about what he had and nothing.

No, that's not Gasil.

He called her "Jessica", indicating that the person in front of him was by Rosie Bell.

Mishu hurriedly looked around uneasily. All the people under the auditorium didn't know where they had gone, and the demon was still as if they were possessed by the devil, constantly chanting some spells, his whole body couldn't help twitching, his white hair was scattered by the demon wind, and there was no such high majesty of the former demon master. .

Presumably, the source of magic has not been summoned, but time is tight. If the source of magic comes out and Gasil has not returned, then Rosie may forever occupy his body and leave her and Rosie, causing an embarrassing situation.

Thinking of this, Mishu grabbed Gasil's shoulder and shook him hard.

"Gassil, can you hear me? Gasil! I'm Mishu. Can you hear me?

Rosie looked at Mishu in surprise, pushed her hand away and took a step back, "You...you're not Jessica..."

Mishu stared at the roaring demon wind and shouted, "Yes! I'm not Jessica, Rosie. I know that you and Jessica love each other deeply and would rather endure the most unbearable reincarnation for thousands of years for today, but you should know that you can't be so selfish and ignore other people's lives for the sake of your love. I beg you... Please, let Gasil go, okay? ......”

"Go away! What did you do to Jehika? What the hell have you to do with her! Jessica...where are you..." Rossi seemed to have lost her favorite thing and lost her soul.

It's now!

Mishu clenched a blade of wind and stabbed Gasil's heart as fast as he could.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing into the meat made Mishu's scalp numb. She looked at Gasil in horror. No, Rosie. His frightened eyes looked at Mishu with an incredible face. Mishu was so scared that she quickly pulled out her hand, and the bright red and warm blood soaked her hand. At that moment, she suddenly hated her recklessness. If she couldn't save Gasil afterwards, wouldn't she become the murderer who killed Gasil with her own hands?

Gassil's body trembled violently, and the next second, Mishu's familiar eyes finally appeared in his blue pupils. Mishu was so excited that he took Gasil's hand.

"Gassil? Isn't it you? Are you back... I'm Mishu!"

Gasil, who came to his senses, covered his heartache and turned pale with pain. Mishu immediately stopped the wound with the water of life, and then concentrated on his thoughts to make every effort to heal Gasil.

"Xiaomi..." Gasil opened his mouth weakly, "Do you know? Just now I thought I would never see you again, but I promised you that no matter what happened, I would never forget you..."

Mishu was moved at the moment. Before the blood sacrifice, she expected this kind of thing to happen, so she specifically told Gasil that no matter what happened, don't forget her and the way back.

"You!" An old and gloomy voice shouted angrily, "Gassil, how dare you betray me! Give her medicine to understand!"

Mishu Gasil looked at the demon in the auditorium who seemed to be possessed by the devil and gasped.

The old age is no longer enough to describe the demon at this time. In addition to the deep wrinkles on his skin, there are also many people's dandruff!