The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1223 Ren Dawei's Puppet

Looking at the woman lying on the ground like a dead dog, Luo Qingyin had the urge to stomp her head off, took a deep breath, and quickly extracted the concentric mass.

It took nearly a month of concentricity on Ziyunchen, but Luo Qingyin only spent half of the time this time.

After extracting the last trace of concentric substance essence, she suddenly increased the fire to burn her unconscious again, and called Ren Xian over.

When Ren Xian saw Xie Ninglei, it was like that guy saw the bones, and almost jumped on him.

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips.

It really deserves to be a big pervert.

After handing over the person to him, she went back to her room and handed over the essence of the same heart quality to the seventh-grade spirit monkey who was in charge of the heart-to-heart wine, and then flew to a poisonous peak to see Ren Xian as a puppet.

Ren Xian's method of being a puppet is more ruthless than Zhou Heizi's, and he doesn't even need to "ask you how much you can worry".

He first gave Xie Ninglei medicine to maintain her body functions, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Ninglei's eyebrows, urging the exercises to forcibly draw Xie Ninglei's spirit out!
Under Luo Qingyin's puzzled and surprised eyes, he turned his wrist and stuffed the soul into the flute.

Luo Qingyin suddenly shuddered.

Usually he plays the flute when he has nothing to do, and that flute is particularly transparent and delicate. She always thought that he raised the flute with his body, but it turned out that he raised it with his soul.

So perverted!
After stuffing it into the flute, the transparent nose immediately turned completely black.

Ren Xian happily sat down in the yard, took out the black mask carved with ghostly patterns and put it on, held the flute with his pale eyes, put it to his lips and began to play.

The rhythm is low and slow, quiet and serious, and it is impressively the requiem he played at Li Huabai's "funeral".

The sound of the flute was scattered in every corner of Mingmen along with the evening wind...

Those who were familiar with Ren Xian didn't take it seriously, and continued to study their things. Those who were not familiar with Ren Xian were all frightened, thinking that something happened again.

"What happened?"

"Who died?"

"Why didn't you receive the notification?"

Luo Qingyin, who was watching, had no choice but to reassure everyone: "Nothing happened, it was just a whim."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Playing a requiem on a whim scares me to death!

Ren Da is perverted, too capricious.

When everyone went back one after another, Ren Xian had already played a requiem.

Luo Qingyin looked at him with great interest, and saw that he took Xie Ninglei's soul out of the flute and stuffed it back into Xie Ninglei's body.

A moment later, Xie Ninglei's fingers moved slightly, her eyelids moved slightly, and she woke up.

The blank eyes are clear and clean like a newborn baby.

She sat up, looked at Ren Xian, at Luo Qingyin, and at the surrounding environment, got up and bowed to Ren Xian: "Master."

Ren Xian pointed to Luo Qingyin and introduced: "This is Fairy Luo."

Xie Ninglei was as obedient as a rabbit and saluted her: "Meet Fairy Luo."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Luo Qingyin looked at Xie Ninglei with scrutiny. Xie Ninglei didn't respond, but stood behind Ren Xian with lowered eyebrows, quietly waiting for orders like a maid.

Ren Xian smiled at Luo Qingyin: "What do you want to see?"

Luo Qingyin curled her lips: "Is this the end?"

"Otherwise? She is completely under my control now. If I tell her to go east, she won't dare to go west." Ren Xian took out the flute that had regained its transparency, "I'll let her dance for you to see."

The melodious flute sounded again.

Listening to the beat, Xie Ninglei suddenly walked to the open space in front of him and danced gracefully.

With a smile on his face, affectionate eyes, long sleeves, soft waist, and swaying feet, he looks like a fairy coming to the moon, playing the joys and sorrows in the sound of the flute...

Luo Qingyin rested her chin and looked at her dancing posture. After watching her dance, Yingying blessed Ren Xian: "Master, does she dance well?"

Suddenly, I wanted to vomit out the overnight meal.

Xie Ninglei who suddenly became obedient really makes me...

In the last hour, Xie Ninglei was clamoring that she would not let her go even if she was a ghost.

Shaking her head, she reminded: "You have to be careful, beauty deceives people."

"Are you talking about her?" Ren Xian snorted, "In the final analysis, her soul is an empty shell, and I am manipulating it, so I will see her as an empty shell?"

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Ren Xian hooked his fingers lightly, and Xie Ninglei immediately fell stiffly on the ground...on the ground.

"Look, this is the puppet." Ren Xian said with a smile: "Come on, you play a tune, and I will show you the dance just now."

Luo Qingyin waved her hands and said, "Dare you just attacked yourself just now!"

Ren Xian was dissatisfied: "Fairy Luo, your words are really annoying."

Luo Qingyin shrugged: "I don't know how to play the flute."

"Playing the piano?" Ren Xian looked sideways at her, tapped the ring with his fingertips, a Guqin appeared in front of him out of thin air, and he pushed in her direction, "Come."

Luo Qingyin shook her head: "I don't know how to play the piano either."

Ren Xian raised his eyebrows: "Then what musical instrument do you know?"

Luo Qingyin coughed lightly: "I don't know any musical instruments."

Ren Xian immediately looked at her with strange eyes: "If you don't know one or two musical instruments, is it still a girl's home?"

Luo Qingyin said confidently: "I was a fool before I was 14 years old. After I was normal, I was busy with cultivation, alchemy and array formation. How could I have such leisure time?"

Ren Xian was right when he thought about it.

Anyone who has made a career at a young age, whether male or female, has a pitifully scarce entertainment life.

He slapped his palm lightly: "It's still too late to learn, and I will teach you in the future?"

"No, no, I'm not in the mood to learn."

You can't learn from him!
If he learns from him, wouldn't Zi Yunchen be in trouble.

Luo Qingyin waved her hand, changed the subject and said, "What are you going to do about Xie Ninglei's matter?"

Ren Xian didn't have the chance to dance in front of her, and he didn't become her musical instrument teacher, so he felt a bit depressed: "Do you still have to plan? I've been staying at home for too long recently, it's time to go out for a walk, and I will bring you tomorrow." She is going out. The people of Tianluo Temple should come to the door automatically when they see her."

Looking at the fake puppet on the ground, Luo Qingyin finally realized that the three words "Xie Ninglei" that had weighed on her heart like a mountain had completely disappeared.

That Xie Ninglei who almost killed her, slaughtered Jinwei, made Xueshen doll go back to one year old, and caused Ziyunchen to lie down for two months with serious injuries can no longer bring her any harm.

It is impossible for the other party to covet Ziyun Chen anymore!
From now on, Xie Ninglei is no longer her enemy.

It was her sword of revenge against Tianluo Temple.

As soon as she relaxed, she immediately felt the profound energy in her body surging, which was actually a sign of promotion.

Exhaling lightly, she nodded towards Ren Xian, and with a wave of Feng Yu's boat, she flew into the air carrying her.

Before Marquis Wu, as long as the cultivation base was reached, promotion was a matter of course.

It was different after Wuhou.

(End of this chapter)