My princess connects yin and yang

Chapter 45 A woman's heart, a needle in the sea

Chapter 45 A woman's heart, a needle in the sea

If this matter gets out, it will definitely attract the covetousness of the enemy army, and by that time, the southern border will definitely be devastated.

"Girl Nian, please help me with this matter. No matter how much you want to pay, I can afford it in Zhennan Palace."

As he said that, Princess Nanling took out a stack of bank notes from his waist, and made a gesture to stuff them into it for Younger Xi.

"Princess, you need to tell us the truth about this matter." Nian Youxi did not accept the bank notes.

There are still many doubts about this matter. If she just received the reward like this, it is a bit unclear.

"This..." Princess Nanling looked at King Zhennan who was guarding the Soul Gathering Lamp at the door of the room with some embarrassment.

Nianyouxi pursed her lips, because she had already felt the strangeness of that lamp.

"Princess, that's not a soul-gathering lamp. If King Zhennan continues to be with that lamp, I'm afraid something will happen."

Even now, Young Youxi has no choice but to tell the truth, that is not a real soul-gathering lamp at all.

Nanling County Master looked startled: "What did you say? It's not a soul-gathering lamp?"

King Zhennan, who was guarding the lamp at the door, ran out like crazy when he heard this.

"You're talking nonsense! How could this lamp not be a Soul Gathering Lamp?"

"My Qingya will be back soon."

He rushed back to the room, holding the lamp in his heart, his eyes had already started to blur.

The lamp in his arms didn't burn him one iota, and even burned more vigorously.

"Not good!" Nianyouxi's eyes sank: "That lamp is absorbing the yang energy of the prince and spontaneously ignites!"

"Quick, protect the lord!" Nanling Princess panicked, and hurried into the yard to snatch the lamp from the lord's arms.

But who knows, King Zhennan seems to be crazy, holding the lamp in his arms to hide from everyone.

Sheng Jinmo's eyes darkened, and he quickly dodged behind King Zhennan, and with a quick tap of his fingers, he was fixed.

Then he snatched the soul-gathering lamp from his arms and placed it in front of Nianyouxi.

"What's wrong with this lamp?"

His eyes darkened slightly, and when he was holding the lamp, he felt that a stream of air in his body was slowly flowing out.

In the next second, Nian Youxi directly snatched the lamp from Sheng Jinmo's hand: "Don't touch it, there is something wrong with this lamp."

But the moment she took the lamp away, the faint blue flame of that lamp suddenly became brighter.

A flame burst out from the orange-red shimmering light on the outer periphery, and shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, the demon fire in mid-air suddenly ignited more vigorously, covering the hailstone in an instant.

The entire yard was filled with hot air, and everyone felt a hot current gushing out of their bodies.

"Good luck everyone, don't let the blood flow backwards!" Sheng Jinmo immediately sensed something was wrong.

The lamp in Nian Youxi's hand flickered at this moment, and the orange-red light on the outer cover was instantly weak.

"Sheng Jinmo, come with me."

Holding the lamp in hand, Nianyouxi quickly dodges into the narrow room.

Sheng Jinmo followed, and at the same time, the demon fire in midair began to turn into palm-sized fireballs, hitting the ground from midair!
Everyone avoided the fireball, and King Zhennan was also taken away by the Nanling princess.

"What's going on?" Sheng Jinmo frowned, watching the demon fire descending from midair.

Nian Youxi stared at the lamp, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Deng, there is a problem."

"The princess said before that every once in a while, there will be hail and demon fire every day."

"If this lamp absorbs the Yang Qi and blood of a person, it will send a strange fire from the sky."

"If it's not inhaled, it will turn the blue flame in the wick into hail."

Sheng Jinmo looked at the ordinary lamp suspiciously, and frowned: "The problem is this lamp?"

"If I'm not mistaken..."

Nianyouxi rolled her eyes, pulled out her black pearl dragon hairpin from her hair, and picked out the wick.

Sure enough, the blue flame in the wick flickered, and seemed to be drifting in the direction of Sheng Jinmo.

"Dare to suck my man's yang energy?"

Nian Youxi took the hairpin and poked the wick fiercely.

In an instant, the faint blue flame of the wick was pierced, and a strong yin qi emanated from the entire room.

Sheng Jinmo also noticed something strange, and quickly dodged to Nian Youxi's side to protect her.

"Your seventh uncle was cheated, this is not a soul-gathering lamp."

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who lives here is the person he has always wanted to see."

"Oh, no, it should be said to be the soul."

After Nian Youxi finished speaking, she formed a mudra with one hand and said the formula in her mouth, summoning a ghost in the wick.

A woman who looked about 20 years old drifted in the wick.

She looked at Nian Youxi with resentment: "Who are you?"

Youyouxi raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman: "Are you Qingya?"

The woman frowned slightly, as if she couldn't remember who she was, but she was familiar with the name.

"My name is Qingya?" She looked sideways and couldn't remember after thinking for a long time.

"I'll take you to meet someone." Nian Youxi quickly went to King Zhennan holding the lamp.

But it was told that King Zhennan was unconscious.

"How could this be?" Sheng Jinmo watched as the wick returned to its faint blue color.

Nianyouxi dragged the lamp, pushed open the door of King Zhennan's room, and chanted the mantra again to summon Qingya out.

"King Zhennan, this is the Qingya you have been waiting for."

"She has come back."

Sure enough, upon hearing Qingya's name, King Zhennan weakly opened his eyes.

When he saw a wisp of Qingya's ghost floating in the wick, he finally showed his first smile in 18 years.

"Qingya, I knew you would come back."

"I knew it……"

He hurriedly went to look at Nianyouxi: "Why, why is she in the wick?"

Nian Youxi hesitated, took out the yellow paper from his pocket, and folded it into the shape of a villain.

Then he lit the villain on the wick, and said a formula in his mouth: "The back soil is a piece, the yellow paper is the body, the soul is drawn into the body, and the six orders!"

In the next second, a young woman in a light blue dress appeared in the room.

Sheng Jinmo frowned behind Young Xi: "Didn't you say that this is not the Soul Gathering Lamp?"

Nian Youxi turned sideways and whispered something in his ear, after a while, Sheng Jinmo's expression changed.

King Zhennan, who was lying on the hospital bed, saw Qingya, and instantly stumbled out of bed as if he had recovered from a serious illness.

He held Qingya tightly with both hands: "Ya'er, I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

Qingya supported Zhennan Wang's hand: "My lord, why would I leave? How could I be willing to leave?"

"Back then, why did you go to Youlin Secret Realm?" Zhennan Wang asked eagerly.

He only had Qingya in his eyes and completely forgot everything.

"Back then, it was..." Qing Ya bit her lips aggrieved, as if she had something hard to say.

Nian Youxi took Sheng Jinmo's hand and exited the room. At this time, the strange color in midair had faded.

The entire southern border has returned to its former glory, and even the people poured into the streets to express their gratitude to the heavens.

"This poisonous woman! This king is going to kill her!" Suddenly, King Zhennan's roar came from the room.

(End of this chapter)

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