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Taoist Priest Mingzhen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

I was in disbelief.

That Ling Chu's soul was obviously separated from her body. He sent so many ghosts to snatch her body, but not only failed.

He was actually bitten back.

Who is protecting her body?

Ling Chu was shocked when he saw him vomiting blood.

It's a pity that she is still besieged by those ghosts and can't take action to deal with him.

Originally, her soul was getting weaker and weaker, but she didn't expect that the system absorbed the energy stone from somewhere, which restored her soul a little bit.

But she only killed one-third of the hundreds of ghosts.

If this continues, her soul may soon be unable to hold on.

She saw Han Yao with his back to her, holding Taoist Priest Mingzhen and wondering what he was talking about.

Ling Chu quickly controlled the small hammer and hit her.

Unfortunately, Taoist Priest Mingzhen discovered it and pushed Han Yao aside.

Han Yao was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Taoist Master Mingzhen was about to cast a spell, Ling Chu quickly turned the small hammer around and hit Han Yao again.

It's a pity that Na Mingzhen blocked Han Yao to death with the small hammer.

It just broke one of her legs.

Han Yao let out a scream, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Taoist Priest Mingzhen stared at Ling Chu with a gloomy expression.

Cast a spell again to activate those ghosts to snatch her soul.

...

The young man in white wiped out all the ghosts, raised his hands to seal the secrets, and took back the formation flag.

Those shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves disappeared, the dark wind also dissipated, and the original refreshing air returned.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man in white glanced at the maids, women, and guards one by one, and finally landed on Ning Chuyi.

Sweep him up and down.

Ning Chuyi's whole body was filled with air-conditioning. For the sake of killing those ghosts, he let him take a look.

The young man in white frowned when he saw the Bodhi whip in his hand, and then raised his eyebrows again when he saw the blood on the whip.

He doesn't understand mystical arts, but he uses his own blood to restrain the ghost. This is a cruel person.

Some are curious about his identity, but this is not the time to inquire.

"Where's my mistress?"

Hearing his address, Ning Chuyi frowned, holding back her displeasure, and said in a cold voice, "May I ask who the young master is..."

The young man in white was a little surprised to see that he didn't recognize him.

But he quickly realized that he didn't remember how many years it had been since he returned to Beijing, and it was normal that he didn't recognize him.

"I'm Qingfeng, this is Lingchu's third senior brother. Is my fourth child in the house?"

Xia Zhi looked surprised, "So you are the girl's third senior brother?"

The young man in white nodded towards Xia Zhi. Looking at her dress, he guessed that she was Ling Chu's maid.

"The girl is in the dormitory..."

The young man in white didn't wait for her to finish speaking and immediately walked into the house.

Ning Chuyi pursed her lips and followed in silently.

Qingfeng quickly walked to the bed, looked down, and frowned slightly.

It turns out that the little junior sister's soul has left the body. No wonder the master sent him a message asking him to return to Beijing as quickly as possible to find the junior sister.

He had to retrieve the little junior sister's soul as soon as possible. If it took too long, Xiaosi would be in danger.

When the master and others return to Beijing, he is afraid that he will suffer a lot.Qingfeng shuddered when he thought of the methods of the two senior brothers above.

He immediately turned to Xia Zhi and told Xia Zhi, "Hurry and ask someone to go to the door and bring my luggage in."

He hurried back to the capital, calculated the location of his junior sister, and searched for her without stopping.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she realized that something was wrong with her house, and she immediately rushed in to deal with the ghosts.

In such a hurry, he didn't even have time to pick up his luggage, which was still on the horse outside the gate.

Xia Zhi responded, and just as she was about to turn around and go out, she saw Liu Xiangju coming in carrying a rattan box.

It turned out that the woman guarding the gate knew that the young man in white was Ling Chu's senior brother, so she took his horse to the stable and brought in the luggage.

Qingfeng stepped forward to take the box, first took out a few magic weapons and placed them, then turned around and ordered Xia Zhi to get a basin of water.

After washing his hands, he took out three sticks of sandalwood, lit them, and inserted them into an exquisite and compact incense burner.

Seeing that he was about to perform a ritual, Xia Zhi took the other maids and left.

Ning Chuyi also walked out, but he did not go out, but stood at the door.

Qingfeng only glanced at it casually and then withdrew his gaze.

Start focusing on casting spells.

But soon, he stopped.

Seeing his deep frown, Ning Chuyi took a few steps forward and asked, "But what problem did you encounter?"

Qingfeng raised her eyes and glanced at him, not hiding anything, "Xiaosi's soul left her body, but I can't bring it back. I'm afraid she was trapped by something."

"No way?"

"There is a way. I can forcefully bring her back. But her health is not good to begin with, and now her soul is unstable. I'm worried that her three souls and six souls will fail."

Ning Chuyi also frowned, "Is there no other way?"

"Unless someone can help her soul out of trouble, I can bring her back. This is the safest way and will not cause any harm to her."

Ling Chu is now in a state of soul. If he wants to find her, the person looking for him must also leave his body.

Qingfeng was a little embarrassed. Originally, he could go find it by himself.

But the ghosts he killed just now were obviously controlled by people, and the person behind them was probably the one who trapped the little junior sister's soul.

It seemed that the other party not only wanted to trap her soul, but also wanted those evil puppets to snatch her body.

He was worried that if his soul left, the person behind him would send another ghost, and no one here could stop him.

Ning Chuyi pursed her lips and said, "Let me go. What needs to be done to get Miss Ling back intact?"

"Can I ask, who are you?" This man was majestic and looked a little different from Xiao Si. He didn't look like her elder brother.

"I am the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Ning Chuyi."

Qingfeng was surprised, he turned out to be Ning Guogong’s eldest son?

Thinking of the rumor, Qingfeng frowned.

His eyes fell on his arm. Although the guards had bandaged his wounds just now, he had clearly used his own blood to restrain those ghosts.

The blood of ordinary people cannot restrain the ghosts.

After taking a closer look, Ning Chuyi had a lot of evil energy on his body, but it was not suppressed by another energy.

"Why do you want to save Xiaosi?"

"The Emperor knows that Miss Ling is a disciple of Master Xuan Yi, and has always asked me to secretly protect Miss Ling's safety."

Qingfeng had no doubts about his words. After all, he knew that the emperor had always wanted his master to be the national master.

"Did you know that if you want to save Xiaosi, you have to leave your body to find her? If you are not careful, it is possible that you will not be able to come back."

Ning Chuyi looked at him steadily and said quietly, "As long as you are here, I believe you will not let anything happen to Miss Ling."

Qingfeng raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you."

Forget it, no matter what his identity is, as long as he can help him rescue Xiao Si.

Ning Chuyi glanced at him and resisted the urge to destroy his arm. (End of chapter)