After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Chapter 20 Trapped
  "What's the voluntary sacrifice? Did you lie to her?" Yuan Qi hit her with a magic spell. Coupled with the burning of the sun, the female ghost's body was sizzling and smoking, and the black mist had faded a lot. It was unbearable to watch. Living.

She saw that Yuan Qi was only about ten years old, but he had a golden light of merit, and she was a little confused as to how much ability this child had.

"She made a wish in front of me, and I helped her realize her wish, so she should sacrifice her soul. Little baby, you are still young, you don't understand, I am doing justice for heaven. Feng Zhaolin married her on the fingertips, and then If you want to marry her, you shouldn't dislike her for being ugly. She is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her poetry and painting skills are also among the best among women. If the parents are ugly, they will not see other good qualities in others.”

Although Yuan Qi is not a person who judges people by their appearance, he also knows that the world looks at appearance first, and a beautiful woman is more likely to win the favor of others. Even if she has no talent, she can still prosper with her outstanding appearance.

But it is too difficult for a woman with great talent but ugly appearance to get ahead. People's hearts are like this, and she can't control them.

Therefore, the temptation of beauty is too great.

The female ghost was furious, and her black energy began to boil again: "Little doll, do you think this kind of man deserves to die? What's wrong with me acting for heaven? Little doll, if I were you, I would kill Feng Zhaolin directly!"

Yuan Qi was not interested in discussing with the female ghost whether men judge people by their appearance. She put one hand on her hips and pointed at the female ghost: "It doesn't matter whether Feng Zhaolin did anything wrong or not. He has his own destiny. His affairs are not your turn, even if he has done something evil. , even after death, there will be the judgment of Pluto in the Nine Nether Hells, which has nothing to do with you. If you are willing to let Fu Lingxi go, I can still let you enter the underworld. If you persist in your obsession, don't blame me for beating you to pieces."

"Hahaha, little kid, you're not too sweet. I've been wandering for thousands of years and devoured countless ghosts." The female ghost stuck out her blood-red tongue and rushed towards Yuan Qi. Yuan Qi's skin was good and he had merits. If he could Possessing her physical body, maybe she can actually walk in the sun.

Yuan Qi took out a few evil-dispelling charms and threw them at her for free. The female ghost's body was so weak from being hit that she realized how powerful this little girl was and did not dare to step forward: "If you hit me again, I will I won’t tell you where Fu Lingxi is.”

The female ghost has thought about it. When she returns to the thousand-year-old temple, she can regain her ghost power and defeat Yuan Qi without any problem.

"Little Heavenly Master, what's your name?" The female ghost kept a close distance from Yuan Qi. If the other party smashed the talisman again, she could run away.

Yuan Qi curled his lips and smiled, and asked in a milky voice: "You are also a thousand-year-old ghost, haven't you heard of the Heavenly Master Yuan Qi?"

The female ghost was shivering, even more than when she was hit by the Five Thunder Talisman. Heavenly Master Yuan Qi, how could she be so unlucky to meet such an evil god?

Tianshi Yuanqi is the most terrifying existence in the underworld. The ghosts in the underworld may not know the name of Pluto in the Nine Nether Hell, but they have to know Tianshi Yuanqi.

Yuan Qi looked at her confused expression and knew that the other person had seen a little bit of the world: "Tell me, what is your name, and why did you wander around the world and not enter reincarnation the year before last?"

The female ghost's soul became weaker and weaker when exposed to the sun, and she changed from a black and red ghost back to a young woman wearing a floral jacket and skirt: "My name is Miao Xiuniang, the Heavenly Master, I am about to leave, can you Can’t you let me go back to where I live and talk to you again?”

Yuan Qi took out the spirit bottle from the cloth bag: "Come in first, tell me where you live, and I will take you there."

Miao Xiuniang got in with a swoosh.

The people from the Feng family came together.

Fu Lingxi's body had long been caught by his servants and placed aside in the shade.

The faces of Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng were a little pale. They watched the changes on Fu Lingxi's face. After the female ghost took over her body, she used ghost power to remove the birthmark on Fu Lingxi's face. Fu Lingxi was indeed a very stunning beauty. .

But now the birthmark appeared faintly again, and became thicker and thicker. In less than half a cup of tea, the birthmark turned into a very strong dark red, just like when she first got married. Fu Lingxi's personal maid came from the Fu family. She carried a veil with her and put it on Fu Lingxi very skillfully.

Mrs. Feng's heart was pounding and her hands were a little cold. Although she couldn't see anything, she knew that the little Taoist priest had some real skills. She squatted down and tested Fu Lingxi's breath. There was no breath at all. She suddenly retracted her hand and walked to In front of Yuan Qi: "Little Taoist Priest, is my wife... dead?"

Yuan Qi counted with his fingers, raised his face and explained seriously: "No, her soul should be at Miao Xiuniang's place. Don't worry, wait for me to call the soul and try to see if I can call her back."

Feng Shilang had heard about the Taoist method, which required burning incense to invite gods, using peach wood swords, and opening altars to perform rituals. All in all, it was very troublesome.

He immediately ordered his servants: "Prepare the incense table, three animals and yellow paper, and let the little Taoist priest do it."

"No need." Yuan Qi smiled sweetly, "It's not that troublesome."

She lowered her head and took out a talisman from the cloth bag. She held it between two fingers and found an open space. She stepped on the steps according to the position of the five elements and muttered the words "Wandering souls, where can they stay? The three souls have descended early." , the seven souls are coming,..."

"Feng Zhaolin, why don't you call your wife's name?" Yuan Qi suddenly looked at Feng Zhaolin and signaled him to call her soul. Feng Zhaolin was a little stupid and didn't react.

Bai Youhui kicked him: "I asked you to call your wife's name!"

Only then did Feng Zhaolin react: "Fu Lingxi, Fu Lingxi..."

"Today, I invite the mountain god, the general of the five wanderings, to take charge of the land and the kitchen master of the house. I am on duty to search for and possess the soul, to help the spirit. The gate of heaven is open, the gate of the earth is opened, and the boy from thousands of miles away is sending his soul. Please Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law."

The soul summoning was over, but Fu Lingxi's soul did not return.

Yuan Qi said: "I'm trapped and can't come back."

Fu Lingxi's maid began to cry and knelt at the feet of Yuan Qi and begged: "Little Taoist Priest, please save my young lady. Please, my young lady is kind-hearted and has done many good deeds. She shouldn't die so early, wuwuwu..." "

The Feng family didn't cry. After all, they were not blood relatives. Feng Zhaolin, the only person who was close and caring to Fu Lingxi, avoided him like a snake. It was strange to be worried.

The Feng family just felt that they would not be able to explain to the Fu family if Fu Lingxi died.

Mrs. Feng also stepped forward: "The little Taoist priest has taken the trouble and will definitely help me find it."

Yuan Qi asked Miao Xiuniang in the soul bottle, and a cluster of red lotus karma fire was lit on her fingertips and slowly approached the bottle: "Where did you keep her soul?"

She could feel the power of the red lotus karma fire through the bottle, and her soul was about to be cracked. She quickly told the truth: "In an abandoned thousand-year-old temple on Yuehua Mountain in the north of the city."

(End of this chapter)