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Chapter 448 I Always Feel That Black Mist Will Control Me

The stench poured into her nostrils, igniting her body like an invisible fire, making her feel that the blood all over her body was rushing through her body like magma, causing a strange tyranny to appear in her clear eyes .

Just when Zhuge Jiajia was frightened by the abnormality of her body and wanted to ask Xia Zishang for help, a burst of light suddenly burst out from her arms.

The violent look in his eyes was immediately suppressed by the light in his arms, and Zhuge Jiajia let out a big mouthful of black death while screaming.

Death breath gushed out of her mouth, filling her mouth with a disgusting stench.

"Princess Jia, are you carrying the spell I gave you?" Xia Zishang noticed that Zhuge Jiajia was affected by the black mist in the air, and wanted to help her, but unexpectedly felt Zhuge Jiajia's body. It's her breath.

Only then did she realize that the light emitting from her arms came from the spell Xia Zishang had given her, Zhuge Jiajia, who had recovered to normal, nodded, and took out the spell from her arms.

"Because there are many strange things in the palace recently, I have been carrying this spell with me all the time." Zhuge Jiajia looked at Xia Zishang gratefully, "Master Xia, thanks to the spell you gave me, otherwise, I would have lost my life." I always feel that black mist will control me."

She clearly felt the strangeness in herself just now, if it wasn't for the effect of this spell, she felt that she would definitely become very violent!
Just like the mad majesty before!
"That cloud of black mist is the dead energy. Your Highness, don't stare at the dead energy. The dead energy looks for opportunities to erode people's hearts. Once it invades the human body, it will turn people into monsters who only know how to kill, abuse and go crazy." Xia Zishang said After finishing this sentence, he said to Zhuge Jiajia, "I'm going to stop the death energy from spreading. Please take the charm I gave you, Your Highness, and find someone to imprison Yan Linglong."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xia, I will do a good job." Zhuge Jiajia realized the seriousness of the matter, she nodded vigorously and agreed.

After hearing this, Xia Zishang finally felt relieved and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Linghua Palace.

The phoenix eyes were full of condensed and cautious, and Xia Zishang had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

Judging from Zhuge Jiajia's reaction just now, the death aura floating in Linghua Palace can affect people's hearts more than she imagined, and she has to block the death aura first before these death aura can control everyone in the palace.

Fortunately, people in the palace had heard about the strangeness of Linghua Palace. Now that they saw the vision of heaven and earth, no one dared to approach here, so Xia Zishang came all the way, and he had not seen the influence of death outside Linghua Palace. palace man.

Arriving at the hexagonal stone road not far from Linghua Palace at the fastest speed, Xia Zishang stopped, and took out a red thread as thin as a hair from her arms, as well as a large handful of copper coins and soul-resisting bells .

With a serious and rigorous expression, Xia Zishang held his breath, bit the tip of his tongue, and shot a stream of blood on the copper coin and the Soul Requiem Bell.

The blood-stained copper coins and the soul-staining bell rose into the air, dancing and jingling in the air. First, they whirled quickly in the air like a whirlwind, and then scattered steadily in the air with Xia Zishang's wave, and stopped with a jingle.

Like Xia Zishang's most loyal servant, the copper coin was held in the air by the Soul Rescue Bell, quietly waiting for her next move.

Throwing the red thread in his hand into the air, Xia Zishang's face was as cold as a cold river, he pulled out the dagger at his waist, and cut open his white and tender palm.

The blood as bright as a gem gushed out from the wound, so that Xia Zishang could clearly smell the faint smell of blood floating in the air when he breathed.

(End of this chapter)