The cause of cultivating immortals is on my shoulders, and my junior sister is the leader.

Chapter 22 Chain traps
"Yuan Dancao and Mo Danqing are very similar. It's normal for me, a useless spirit, not to know the spiritual grass. Besides, how did you know? Could it be that you let me pick this Mo Danqing on purpose?"

Song Qinghe looked suspiciously at the man beside the bed who was already sweating on his forehead. His knuckled hands were holding the bed with veins.

She looked like a sickly beauty.

But the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.

Song Qinghe felt his gaze resting on him, and quickly gathered up his loose green shirt, standing high and looking at him.

The situation was reversed, and Yue Feizi now looked like the bullied person, allowing herself to be manipulated by women.

Even when he was about to die, he still looked like a bitch with a smile.

"Where did Xiao Qinghe say... ahem... I didn't show up without any hindrance. I just missed you and took a peek at you. You really wronged my kindness. Yuan Dancao and Mo Danqing are just looks. They are similar, but the rhizomes are completely different. The rhizomes of Yuandan grass are dense and lush, while the rhizomes of Mo Danqing are slender and sparse. Besides, you were not a waste spirit bone before... Ahem... Xiao Qinghe, why don't you believe me?"

After saying that, Yue Feizi coughed violently a few times as if nothing had happened, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

It hadn't even been half an hour. If I hadn't understood the medicinal properties of Dingxiangshe, I would have almost been deceived by this man!
"The time has not come yet, you coughed too early."

After saying this, Yue Feizi was stunned for a moment, then coughed even more fiercely.

"I was born weak, and Xiao Qinghe's Dingxiangshe is simply killing me...ahem!"

At this moment, Song Qinghe really wanted to throw him out!

It's a pity that some things haven't been clarified yet.

"I'm not a waste spirit bone? How do you know that? Then what kind of cultivation should I have?"

Too lazy to talk nonsense to him, Song Qinghe looked at him with cold eyes full of threats.

The man looked sad and shook his head.

"Oh, Xiao Qinghe is so ruthless, but I can't be as cruel as you. You are the eldest princess of Cangwu Kingdom, the proud daughter of heaven shrouded in the true dragon Haoze, how can you be a useless spirit bone? Ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, the man started coughing violently again, and the ends of his eyes were stained red with a bit of moisture.

Even his lightly held palms were stained with the blood he coughed up.

"Deadly coquettish."

Song Qinghe glared at the man angrily and reluctantly took out the antidote.

"A grown man is really squeamish, here."

He threw the jade bottle directly on the man's clothes.

The moonlight was thick, Song Qinghe lit the candles in the room, sat on the cushions, and looked at the man with urging eyes.

"Squeamish and abrasive."

Even though he was ridiculed like this, the man still had a slight smile on his lips.

"When I first met you, you were a fairy spirit bone. When I took you out of the palace again, you became a useless spirit bone. You were unconscious at the time and shouted for revenge, but you didn't say who caused you to be here, so I After erasing part of your memory, you will follow Luo Yanshang and Qing Yu to return to the Yun Sect."

Yue Feizi said as if she was about to cry, holding up her long sleeves and wiping tears from her eyes.

"Maybe it would be more believable if you played less drama."

Song Qinghe pursed his lips and gave a stiff smile.

After listening to his words, she was half-convinced. Whether the spiritual bones were destroyed was true or false, and whether the memories were erased was true or false.

If there was true love between them, Song Qinghe would not have died tragically at the hands of Qing Yun in his previous life!

"Xiao Qinghe, do you blame me for not saving you during your interrogation?"

Yue Feizi's eyes were deep but full of temptation that made people want to explore, and he guessed half of her thoughts at once.

If this person were in the world, he would be a formidable opponent!

She, Tangdi Qinghe, is a rough person who rides on the battlefield. How can she understand the twists and turns of intrigues? If she really had this ability, she would have been sitting in the position of Emperor of Heaven long ago!

The look of disgust and disdain on Song Qinghe's face said it all. She didn't bother to hide her emotions.

"Xiao Qinghe, Yun Huai was helping to watch your interrogation. At that time, I was still under siege in the East China Sea, which is why I was unable to arrive at the scene in time to save your life. Be good, don't be angry."

Yue Feizi was sitting next to her and suddenly stretched out her head to touch the top of her head. Song Qinghe subconsciously hit the man on the shoulder. "Don't move your hands or feet, otherwise I wouldn't mind sending you down."

The woman looked at him evilly, her eyes full of warning.

"After talking, you can go."

Then Song Qinghe stood up and walked to the wide open window, extending his hand to chase away the guests.

"Xiao Qinghe, you are so heartless. I will throw it away after using it. You are such a little scumbag. But who told me to feel happy when I see you?"

After saying that, he took out a crescent white jade box from nowhere, placed it on the table, and walked obediently out of the window.

"Xiao Qinghe, there is my heart in it, you have to keep it well. Next time you miss me, call him my name."

Yue Feizi rubbed her shoulders, reached out and touched the top of her head again, and disappeared in the next second before the woman took action.

"If you are sick, go to the hospital for treatment..."

Before he finished speaking, the person disappeared without a trace.

Song Qinghe gritted his teeth and said, "You can run fast."

Then he glanced at the jade box on the table, hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over and opened the box casually.

A top-quality blue seaweed and a short but crystal clear moon-white jade whistle.

Seeing two things, Song Qinghe's eyes darkened.

"You dare to play tricks on me, I will teach you a lesson next time."

He can even detect her poisoning, so it's really ridiculous to pretend to be a sickly and coquettish young man.

After a short episode, Song Qinghe turned off the lights and returned to the bed to sleep late at night.

But he had no idea what was going on in the backyard at this time...

The next day, the weather was crisp, clouds covered the sky, and the sunlight was weak and hidden behind the clouds.

"This matter has nothing to do with Miss Song and this young man."

Everyone gathered around the well in the backyard to witness the truth, but unexpectedly the body was missing!

"Master Yue Sect, the body is gone, how can we easily judge that this matter has nothing to do with the two of them?"

Madam Shu walked up to her, looking so weak and grief-stricken that I felt pity for her. Her red and swollen eyes were flooded with tears, and she looked a little more haggard than yesterday.

The servants and cooks surrounding him all responded.

"Yes! How can you be so careless when the shopkeeper's body is gone!"

"Wouldn't the corpse of the shopkeeper be destroyed by the Ghost King?"

"It must be the ghost king!"

……

As they talked, everyone got involved with the Ghost King again. Fear and panic were intertwined on their faces. They looked at each other and started talking, and then they all looked expectantly at Yue Feizi in the center.

Song Qinghe put his hands on his lips and pulled out a mocking smile.

Who would have thought that the leader of the Moon Sect, whom they worshiped as a god, was a prodigal who broke into the house in the middle of the night!

"The rejuvenating dew that I gave you yesterday is not a soul-reviving effect."

Yue Feizi chuckled, but her eyes were full of indifference.

"What? What effect is that?"

"Master Yue Sect naturally has his own ideas, so don't be conspicuous!"

The girl Yunhuai next to Yue Feizi stood up and looked at everyone with a blank expression on her cold and dusty face.

"It is something that can leave marks on people. People with unclean hands and feet will definitely be stained with a layer of colorless and odorless marks. It will be revealed after I activate my spiritual power."

(End of this chapter)