Rebirth of the Zombie King: Abducting a Human Bun

Chapter 317

Yunmengshi woke up the moment he was put on the bed. When he was held in his arms by Qiao pengran, he didn't feel threatened and was still meditating.

But after being put in bed, yunmengshi didn't feel safe. Her body automatically woke her up. This is her instinct, her instinct for danger.

Qiao pengran opened his eyes when he saw yunmengshi. He felt guilty for disturbing her. "Xiaoshi, disturbing you."

Yunmengshi shook his head, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I come out of meditation. At this speed, I can soon return to normal. In this way, if I use a little mental power, I will feel dizzy and bloated. I really want to end my life early."

Qiao congran nodded happily. It was naturally his hope that Yunmeng poetry would recover. No matter what kind of poetry he liked.

Yunmengshi stood up from the bed and suddenly felt a whirl of heaven and earth. He couldn't stand.

Joe was so frightened that he quickly hugged her with a worried look on his face. "What's the matter with you, little poem?"

Yunmengshi began to panic at this time. She really didn't know what had happened to herself. This is the first time that this loss of control over your body has occurred.

She gave her body to Qiao Yanran, and all her mental strength poured into the sea of soul.

"How could this happen?" Yun Mengshi was even more flustered when he saw the sea of souls.

Originally, the sea of soul is full of spiritual power, but recently, spiritual power has been concentrated in a corner of the sea of soul to suppress external energy. Elsewhere in the sea of souls, there are signs of depletion.

After using the power today, only one tenth of the mental power left has been exhausted and has not been recovered. That's what caused it.

The depletion of the sea of souls is a major event. Yunmengshi may not be afraid of missing arms and legs, or internal injuries such as visceral displacement, but she is afraid of soul injury.

For her, the trauma is just like a small wound accidentally scratched by a sharp weapon in a normal hand. It's good to disinfect and stick a band aid. For the zombie emperor yunmengshi, such a small injury only needs to be recovered in an instant.

But in terms of soul, she really has no way to recover, even if she plays with the soul. In her ancestors, she has strong control over the soul.

Knowing the reason for his dizziness, yunmengshi quickly controlled his only spiritual power to go out.

Qiao guanran stared at yunmengshi with motionless eyes, for fear that something might happen to her in his arms, so he would collapse. He swore before that he would not let Xiaoshi get hurt again. Unexpectedly, Xiaoshi got hurt just after he came out, which was still a soul injury that was very difficult to recover.

Yun Mengshi moved his fingers and then opened his eyes in Qiao pengran's arms. Seeing yunmengshi wake up, Qiao quickly asked, "Xiaoshi, how are you?"

At this time, yunmengshi seemed to return to a high and cold state, and her tone became very indifferent. Even if her injury was very difficult, there seemed to be nothing in her mouth.

"It's all right, but the sea of soul is a little exhausted." yunmengshi doesn't seem to care very much.

Qiao guanran didn't pay attention to the tone of Yunmeng poem, and his voice also increased. "It's okay to dry up the sea of soul? What's the matter?" there was some anger in his tone. Xiaoshi didn't care about her body. Did she care about her life?

Yunmengshi took out the cup from the space, then put the gray beads in it and condensed some water with his power.

Her hand holding the cup trembled slightly and raised it to her mouth.

Qiao pengran quickly grabbed the cup in yunmengshi's hand, and his voice trembled. Why can't even carry the cup after Xiaoshi was injured?

He patiently took the cup to Xiaoshi's mouth, but Xiaoshi's body was very stiff. It was very difficult to swallow the glass of water.

Qiao pengran can only put the water cup close to his mouth, drink a sip and put it in his mouth.

Yunmengshi opened her mouth. When Qiao pengran came to her mouth, she went up and bit Qiao pengran's lip.

With a smile in his eyes, Joe slowly sent the water from his mouth to Xiaoshi's mouth. Xiaoshi's soft lips made his heart itch and wanted to be ravaged.

But the fact is that Xiaoshi is injured and is now in a critical juncture. How can Qiao pengran move other thoughts?

One mouthful at a time, Qiao pengran fed a glass of water to yunmengshi's mouth and watched her swallow it little by little. He was relieved.

Conveniently put the cup and the beads in it beside the bed and put Xiaoshi in his arms. Qiao qiaoran held yunmengshi who closed his eyes again and prayed carefully, hoping Xiaoshi would be all right.

The energy of the gray beads gradually enters the body of Yunmeng poetry, enters the sea of soul along the meridians, and begins to moisten the exhausted sea of soul.

"Hoo." finally, you don't have to worry about the depletion of the sea of souls. It's just that you need to think about your spiritual power when using powers these days. Exertion also requires spiritual strength.

This is a problem that many powers ignore. If one of the powers of the same level has higher mental power than the other, his strength must be stronger than the other, and his control over the powers is much stronger than the latter.

With the filling of spiritual power, Yunmeng poetry has a lot of control over the body, and one tenth of the spiritual power returns to the body.

"How about Xiaoshi?" yunmengshi opened her eyes and saw Qiao pengran's handsome face, as well as the worry and concern on his face.

"Well, I'm fine!" Yunmeng's poem resumed its soft sprouting.

At this time, Qiao suddenly realized that when Xiao Shi was talking to her, he was in a state of no injury before. He wondered, what's going on?

"Xiao Shi, what's the matter with your hand?" asked Qiao pangran. After all, Xiao Shi didn't even have the strength to hold the cup.

Yunmengshi explained: "However, I can only use one tenth of my mental power now, which means that some functions of my body cannot be closed. For example, my current state is to close some of my previous memories. Just now my mental power has been exhausted, so I use all my remaining mental power to control my brain. Naturally, the control of my body is not so free, so that will happen 。”

Joe suddenly realized that it was so. So what kind of state did she seal up after such a soft and cute poem?

"It's all right." Qiao Kuang comforted and formally persuaded, "Xiao Shi, don't take your life lightly."

Yunmengshi blinked. When did she pay no attention to her life? What she attaches most importance to is whether her life is good or not?

"Kuang ran, I value my life very much!" Yun Mengshi stared at Qiao Kuang ran with big black eyes.