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Chapter 276 Sisters Meet, Finale 5
Xia Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, "Then let's do this, Zi Yan, I'll leave it to you."

"Pull out his soul first." Feng Ziyan smiled softly, then took out her own scalpel, and slowly approached Mo Zuntian.

Seeing Feng Ziyan's seductive and gentle smile, Mo Zuntian only felt endless cold and fear, but because of the backlash of the curse for so many years, his soul has never been at peace, and he still doesn't believe that a little girl can really slow the soul.

What's more, the soul has no substance. If you use force to make the soul suffer the pain of Ling Chi, it is possible to do it, but if you want to achieve real Ling Chi, this may not be possible.

The last one is that the curse is related to the soul, he knows it, but it is unheard of that the curse can be lifted by cutting off that connection, even if it sounds very reasonable.

So, even though there was an unspeakable fear in my heart, I pretended that I didn't care.

Xia Qingcheng raised her red lips gracefully, leaned against Ye Chuyi's arms, and looked at Mo Zuntian with a trace of sarcasm and pity. If she doesn't trust anyone, don't trust Feng Ziyan.

The moment she saw Feng Ziyan, she knew that Feng Ziyan had also recovered her previous cultivation.

If he hadn't recovered his former life, maybe he couldn't take Mozuntian, but now—even if the soul has no body, Feng Ziyan can still give his soul to Ling Chi.

Mu Jue stretched out his right hand, and with five fingers forming claws, he pressed close to Mo Zuntian's forehead——

Mozuntian couldn't help screaming at the pain of his soul being torn apart. Although he had been tortured by the backlash of the curse for thousands of years, he had never experienced such pain as today.

Although the soul has no entity, the feeling of pain is hundreds of times greater than that of the body.The finger was inadvertently cut open, and there would be no pain in the physical sense. If the nerve line is a little dull, it will pass without even feeling the pain.

But if it is a soul, gently release a little soul power to cause the soul to suffer a little damage, even if the damage is invisible to the entity, but to the soul, it is comparable to a woman giving birth to a child.

Before Ye Chuyi tore out the souls of the Demon King and the others, the speed was very fast, the pain came and went easily, but now Mu Jue is slowly pulling out the soul of the Demon King, so that he can feel it well A soul out of body pain.

Not to mention Mo Zuntian, with such pain, even Xia Qingcheng and the others would definitely not want to try it a second time.

Hearing Mo Zuntian's roar from the soul, Feng Ziyan comforted her very "kindly": "Don't be afraid, this is just the beginning."

It's a pity that Mo Zuntian at this time has been tortured by the pain so that he is unconscious, otherwise he would vomit blood in anger when he heard these words. Is this comfort?Is this consolation?Hearing this, I don't want to live anymore!
The tearing pain finally ended half an hour later, Mozuntian's soul fell to the ground dying, his body was so transparent that it seemed that it would disappear in the next second.

But don't worry, none of the people present are low-level demons or protoss, each of them is stronger than Mo Zuntian, and his status is more noble than him. In front of them, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die.

Besides, does Mozuntian have the guts to commit suicide?The death of the soul is equivalent to the disappearance of the soul, and there will be no such person as Mo Zuntian in this world.

The purple scalpel was glowing with a hint of gold, and after Feng Ziyan injected divine power into the scalpel, even an incorporeal soul still couldn't dodge her attack.

Feng Ziyan squatted down, looked at Mozuntian who was dying, evoked a wicked smile, and reminded him kindly once: "If you can't bear it, you have two choices, tell me the curse and the bondage of your soul." Where, or to lift the curse, after all, I don't want to spend these years on you. If you understand clearly, let's continue?"

From the fact that Mu Jue pulled Mo Zuntian out without begging for mercy, she could see that if he didn't give him an unforgettable pain, he would definitely not compromise, so she naturally wouldn't wait for his answer , do it again.

So, as soon as she finished speaking, she brought the scalpel close to Mo Zuntian.

Feeling the coldness from his arm, Mo Zuntian was stunned for a moment, isn't he a soul body?How can I still feel this way?The soul is attacked by power, which is also a feeling of pain. How can there be such a feeling like the body touching a cold blade?

It's just that in the next moment, he couldn't think about it anymore. The sharp scalpel gently peeled off his flesh, as if deliberately torturing him. Feng Ziyan's movements were not fast. It took a full 2 ​​minutes to peel off the same big and thin skin.

After the piece of flesh was peeled off, it immediately turned transparent and disappeared into the world.

The pain of being Lingchi was more than a hundred times more severe than the pain of bringing the soul out of the body. He kept screaming, trying to escape, but found that his soul had long been controlled, unable to move at all, and could only forcefully bear the pain.

Xia Qingcheng turned around and said to Feng Feijue, "Brother-in-law, I'm going out first."

Feng Feijue knew what she was going to do, so he nodded, "Wait for me outside."

Xia Qingcheng walked out of the basement and out of the courtyard, and saw Baby Ye rushing over like herself: "Mother, mother, mother——"

"Baby, mother misses you so much." Xia Qingcheng picked up Baby Ye and kissed her deeply on the cheek.

Baby Ye also imitated Xia Qingcheng's movements, kissed her heavily on the face, and said with a smile: "Mother, the baby misses you too." Then, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth cautiously and asked: " We won't be separated again this time, will we?"

"No more." Xia Qingcheng shook her head lightly, then turned her eyes to Yin Qi and the others: "Now, I give you freedom, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. As for Jiayi, your wedding with Zhou Qing , and you can start preparing.”

When Zhou Qing and Huang Jiayi heard this, they immediately smiled and knelt down: "Thank you, master, for your success."

The curse is lifted, and the two of them don't have to worry, their combination will cause bad things.

And Murong Han and the others also knelt down together and kowtowed three times to Xia Qingcheng: "Thank you, master, even if the master gave us freedom, we will be the most loyal guardians of the master until the end of our lives."

They already knew the identities of Ye Chuyi and her, and also understood that with their current abilities, protecting her would be better than letting her protect them instead, so they naturally accepted Xia Qingcheng's gift.

Besides, this is freedom, freedom, no one wants it?They followed Xia Qingcheng for twelve hours, they couldn't do anything, they couldn't even accompany their lover, did they yearn for such a life?Definitely not.

After a while, Feng Feijue, Sheng Shier, and Ye Chuyi all came out. Sheng Shier stepped forward and said to Xia Qingcheng, "Let's go to Linghuang Continent."

"Looking for Qingyan?"

"En." Sheng Shi'er nodded, "Now Qingyan is the only one who has not returned. After she recovers her memory, we will go to the God Realm to settle the score."

Xia Qingcheng nodded, and a bloodthirsty smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.At the beginning, they never thought that someone would betray them. If it wasn't for that person's betrayal, how could they have been plotted against by those gods?
However, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, if it wasn't for the conspiracy of those gods, how could Feng Ziyan and Mu Jue meet and fall in love?How could she have given birth to such a lovely daughter?

In everything, there is a destiny!

Xia Qingcheng and the others first went to Jiuyou Palace, picked up Xing Ge, and then went to Linghuang Continent.

When they came to Linghuang Continent, Xia Qingyan was preparing to go to sea, but fortunately they arrived in time, otherwise they would have to look for her at sea.

However, judging from their current strength, it doesn't seem to matter much even if they search for them at sea.

That day, Feng Zheng had just finished dealing with the matter, and when he returned to the small town by the sea, he saw Xia Qingcheng and the others. The distance was a little far away. He just saw a man hugging her in his arms very affectionately, and he burst into anger. come up.

Damn it, after so many years of guarding, he was actually taken by others?
"Qingqing..."

Feng Zheng ran over quickly, with a bright smile on his face, rushed to Xia Qingcheng, and said flatteringly: "Qingqing, let me tell you, some people just look like dogs, and their inner core is broken. Thoroughly..."

However, Feng Zheng, who had prepared a long speech, suddenly stopped. The woman in front of her with a smile on her lips and a hint of joking, how could it be Xia Qingyan?

Feng Zheng suppressed his smile, squinted his eyes, and looked at them with a trace of wariness: "Who are you?" Who is this woman who suddenly appeared and looked exactly like Xia Qingyan?

Xia Qingcheng stroked her chin, turned her head to look at Sheng Shi'er with a half-smile, and said, "Shi'er, I guess, he is my sister's husband."

Sheng Shi'er was very speechless and gave her a blank look, then walked up to Feng Zheng, stretched out his hand, and said, "My name is Sheng Shi'er, Qingyan should have mentioned my name to you."

Feng Zheng looked at Sheng Shi'er's outstretched hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step back, as if avoiding the plague god: "I'm sorry, my family will be jealous if they don't kiss each other."

Hearing this, Xia Qingcheng immediately burst into laughter: "Puff hahaha!! Xia Qingyan is jealous, oh, I'm going, I can't imagine this scene."

Hearing her laughter, Feng Zheng turned his head to look at her, and had a little understanding of her identity in his heart.

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded behind them: "There are so many things you can't imagine."

Looking back, a woman in a long crimson dress walked over slowly. She had exactly the same face as Xia Qingcheng, but she didn't smile at all. Even her eyes were so calm that there was no emotion. .

(End of this chapter)