My princess connects yin and yang

Chapter 102 Zhang Gou Actually Steals the Soul Gathering Lamp!
"It's in vain for you to call yourself a member of the Taoist sect, and you are worthy?"

"You know perfectly well that this soul-gathering lamp cannot be extinguished once the incense is burned."

"Their souls should have been reincarnated as humans!"

Nianyouxi clenched her hands tightly, her body trembling slightly, the limit was seven days, but Ping'er and the others couldn't wait any longer.

Damn Zhang Gou actually extinguished their soul-gathering lamp and took it as his own.

"You bastard, I can't beat you to death today!"

Youyou Xiqi waved his hand to beat him up, but was stopped by Sheng Jinmo.

The man looked at Zhang Gou with no warmth in his eyes, and held her hand tightly: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."

"Bai Yue."

"Yes, my lord." Bai Yue liked to do this job the most.

Not to mention Bai Yue, even Han Xing wanted to go up and beat up the patriarch Zhang to relieve his hatred.

Ping'er and the others have been trapped for a hundred years, and they finally met Young and Xi Neng and sent them to the afterlife.

It just happened to be disturbed by this damn patriarch Zhang.

"Wait." Patriarch Zhang suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He stood up tremblingly, looked at Nian Youxi: "You are the little girl he mentioned."

As he spoke, Patriarch Zhang took out a hairpin from his bosom.

"Dragon bone hairpin?" Nianyou Xi's pupils shrank, why was the hairpin snatched by Zhan Yi on Patriarch Zhang's body?
"He said, if I meet you one day, I can use it as an exchange and ask you to promise me a condition."

Nianyouxi pursed her thin lips, and asked for a long while, "Where did you meet him?"

"In the woods."

Needless to say, it is known that this forest refers to the secret realm of Youlin.

"I saw it when I went to look for this soul-gathering lamp."

"The man said that there is a very powerful little girl in Nanjiang City, who might ruin my good deeds."

"I do him a favor, and he can do me the same favor. As long as he holds the hairpin, he can exchange it with you."

Patriarch Zhang looked at her carefully, trying to figure out her fate.

But... he gasped, and frowned, he couldn't see through the fate of this little girl at all!

I just felt an invisible pressure crushing his whole body, as if it could shatter his soul at any time.

Sheng Jinmo reached out and snatched the hairpin, and wiped it carefully with his cuff: "He's still in the forest."

Nian Youxi nodded: "It should be, but why did he give me the hairpin?"

She looked at Patriarch Zhang again and asked, "What did you do for him?"

"I helped him release all the living souls in the secret realm of Youlin."

Patriarch Zhang's words were simple, but he let go of his youthful Xiqi enough?

So, the souls of Sister Ping and the others are all gone?

"Damn Zhan Yi!" Nian Youxi narrowed her eyes, wishing she could grab Zhan Yi and beat her up right now.

Originally, I thought that if this soul-gathering lamp failed to keep Sister Ping and the others' souls, I could think of a way and try again.

But, once the living soul is released, it means that the soul will fly away and there will be no more chances!
"Little girl, you also took the hairpin. Now, it's time to promise me a condition."

"If you don't agree, you should also know that people in the Taoist sect will suffer backlash if they break the contract."

Patriarch Zhang is not at all ashamed of the name Young Xi gave him, Zhang Gou, which is a real dog.

Nian Youxi sneered: "It's not me who agreed to make a deal with you."

"Even if it's repentance, it's Zhan Yi's retaliation."

The dog pointed to the hairpin in Sheng Jinmo's hand: "That man used this hairpin to make a deal with me."

"The contract is reached, this is your token, and it is up to you to fulfill it."

Nian Youxi took a deep breath, looked at the hairpin in Sheng Jinmo's hand, feeling a little annoyed.

If I had known earlier, I would not have followed such a keel in the palace.

She really shot herself in the foot.

"Tell me, what do you want." Nian Youxi probably already guessed what he wanted.

"I want you to resurrect my son." Sure enough, Zhang Gou wanted to resurrect Zhang Lianzhi.

Young and young Xi put the tip of her tongue against the back molars, for a moment: "Okay."

Patriarch Zhang's eyes lit up in an instant: "Resurrect my son now, or he will die!"

"Get out of the way first."

Nian Youxi pushed him aside impatiently, then walked up to the little paper figurine.

In the next second, the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp ignited in the palms of her hands, directly igniting the little paper figurine.

The moment the little paper figurine disappeared, Nian Youxi reached out and grabbed a wisp of white ghost.

She held it in her hand and glanced at Patriarch Zhang: "Your son is in my hands."

Patriarch Zhang stared at the wisp of white ghost: "Quick, quickly revive my son."

He pointed at Sheng Jinmo: "I want his body!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Nianyouxi's lips: "Are you dreaming?"

"Do you dare to go back on your word? Are you not afraid of being backlashed?" Patriarch Zhang stared.

Nian Youxi took two steps back: "In my opinion, you should be the one who got the backlash."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Jinmo beside her suddenly became strange.

A murderous look suddenly appeared between Sheng Jin's eyebrows!
His red eyes reflected the full moon above his head.

"He He……"

Zhang Gou suddenly saw Sheng Jinmo's strangeness, and his eyes widened.

A powerful aura swept across the entire courtyard, and a strong wind came.

Almost instantly, Sheng Jinmo moved like the wind, grabbing patriarch Zhang's neck with one hand.

Those gloomy eyes gradually turned scarlet, revealing a bloodthirsty light!

"You are..." Patriarch Zhang suddenly sensed something, and looked at Sheng Jinmo in astonishment.

Almost instantly, Sheng Jinmo squeezed his fingers tightly, and could cut his neck off at any time.

Nianyouxi stepped forward and cut his fingertips along the hairpin of his left hand, and a stream of blood flowed out instantly.

Taking the blood as an order, he drew a yin-chilling order symbol between his forehead.

Every time he drew a stroke, the strength between the man's wrists increased, and he wanted to strangle Zhang Gou to death.

But at the moment when the last stroke of the imperial talisman was drawn on the forehead, the man's red eyes widened, and the movements on his wrists gradually weakened.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Patriarch Zhang was thrown on the ground, gasping for breath, still in shock.

He just clearly felt a strange force from ancient times!

But, but the man in front of him is clearly a person, why does he have such a terrifying aura?

Looking down at Zhang Gou on the ground, Nianyouxi sneered, "What? Do you still want his body?"

She knew that Sheng Jinmo's body would change on the night of the full moon, and she could restrain this change.

Since they entered the village, there was no moonlight here, so Sheng Jinmo's mutation was suppressed for two nights.

And just now, when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, she had sensed something was wrong with him, and knew that he would transform at any time.

After the fear of dying just now, Zhang Gou shook his head: "No, I don't want him, I want him!"

Not giving up, he pointed at Sheng Zishu beside him.

Sheng Zishu touched his nose and coughed lightly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure!" Zhang Gou's eyes widened, and he felt that Sheng Zishu looked familiar.

(End of this chapter)