Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 353 Vitality
Qian Zhenzhen is not a fool, she does not believe that Mrs. Feng will help her harm her daughter.However, she really didn't know how to get close to Feng Yao and obtain her blood.So, she decided to listen to Mrs. Feng's opinion: "What can you do?"

Madam Feng smiled strangely: "Her blood comes from me and her father. Since we can't get her blood, we can use mine and her father's instead, isn't it the same?"

"You hate her?" Qian Zhenzhen squinted her eyes, feeling that Mrs. Feng really wanted to help her.

Madam Feng snorted, broke free from her shackles, got up and said: "You wait here tomorrow, and I will bring you something."

On the second day, Mrs. Feng brought Feng Yao's birth date and the blood from Mrs. Feng and Taifu Feng to Qian Zhenzhen as promised.

After Qian Zhenzhen got the things, she went to give them to the Taoist priest.After the Taoist priest took it, he first looked at the horoscope for the date of birth and calculated it with his fingers.After a while, he said angrily, "This is fake!"

"What? How dare she lie to me?" After hearing this, Qian Zhenzhen hurried to find Madam Feng.

When Madam Feng heard her question, she frowned and said: "This is indeed her birth date, I did not remember it wrongly."

"However, the immortal said it was a lie, and the person with this horoscope is already dead!" Qian Zhenzhen said angrily.

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng wondered, "Could it be that the immortal is a fake?"

After hearing this, Qian Zhenzhen was also stunned.So, she took Mrs. Feng together to find a Taoist priest.

"I'm sure this date of birth is true." Madam Feng said after seeing the Taoist priest.

The Taoist looked gloomy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Impossible, the woman with this birthday horoscope died in August last year."

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but feel a move when she heard what he said so confidently.She had long felt weird, why did Fengyao have such a magnanimity and arrogance when she was raised by a peasant family?That ability is not like that of a child from a peasant family.At least, Feng Weiran, who grew up under Feng Taifu's knees since childhood, is far inferior to her.Could it be that there really is a demon soul living in her daughter's body?Madam Feng couldn't help but raise this idea.

The Taoist priest calculated for a long time before he was [-]% sure: "It should be like this."

Madam Feng asked the priest, "Maybe we can expel that demon soul?"

"There is no demon soul that the old man can't get rid of!" The Taoist snorted coldly.

So, Mrs. Feng went down the mountain in peace.And Qian Zhenzhen stayed because she wanted to contribute the blood of her enemy.

The gurgling blood made Qian Zhenzhen feel dizzy and frightened: "Let me go! I don't want revenge! Let me go!"

The Taoist didn't care about her, but saw him pinching Qian Zhenzhen's wrist with one hand, causing blood to flow out continuously.The other hand made a tactic, so that the blood flowed into the formation along a strange trace.

As more and more blood was lost, Qian Zhenzhen finally lost the strength to yell, and became drowsy and exhausted.Soon, he passed out completely.However, more and more blood flowed out towards the formation, making the formation instantly glow red.

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest, and he picked up the knife and pricked a few holes in Qian Zhenzhen's body to let the blood flow out more quickly and conveniently.More and more blood flowed into the formation, making the light of the formation more monstrous, and it could be seen that a dense net was intertwined above the formation, sealing the surroundings of the jar.

Regardless of the life or death of the woman on the ground, the Taoist licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, got up and sat back to his original place.It was much easier to pick up the formula again, the talisman paper jumped out of the altar immediately, and spun rapidly three feet above.

The talisman paper was spinning faster and faster, and the corners had already begun to tear, annihilated into little ashes, scattered in the air.

Feng Yao found herself in a hazy halo, the top could not be seen above, the ground could not be stepped on below, and the surroundings were surrounded by hazy halos that could not be touched.

This is where?Feng Yao tried to walk a few steps, but found that this place did not control her activities.However, the feeling when walking is obviously too light, as if stepping on a cotton ball.

I looked around, but I saw hazy halos everywhere, deep and shallow, and I couldn't see anything else.Feng Yao lowered her head and was shocked to find that her body was translucent.

Could it be that she died?Feng Yao tried to shake hands, but found that the left hand and the right hand passed through each other, and there was no substance at all.This discovery made her eyes widen involuntarily.Afterwards, she saw that the original clothes on her body had slowly changed.

The exquisite and gorgeous wide-sleeved long dress gradually changed into a simple and simple black tights, with guns and daggers in the hidden parts, which was exactly what she wore when she was a dark man and went on missions.

"No, no!" Feng Yao couldn't accept it, and couldn't help but yelled.Following her cry, the black tights gradually changed, and turned into a graceful long skirt with wide sleeves.Immediately, Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look around, looking for an opportunity to leave.

Obviously, this is not where the living should be.There is no blue sky, no green trees, no solid earth, not even anything to touch.Feng Yao began to think back, how did she get here?
In my impression, it seems that I took Qinghuai, Doudou and Ting'er two little guys to go shopping.When I entered a bookstore, my eyes suddenly turned black for no reason, my nose bleeds, and then I fainted.

Is it an accident or man-made?Feng Yao thought to herself, is she dead after all?If dead, what is the cause of death?
Is Doudou freaking out?Is Murong Yu in a hurry?Feng Yao looked around while walking, not letting go of any suspicious places.However, it is the same everywhere, with deep and shallow halos, enveloping them to form a world.Feng Yao felt that she was walking, but she had the illusion that she hadn't moved at all.

Where does the soul go after death?Even if Feng Yao died once, she doesn't know.After his death last time, when he opened his eyes, he entered Feng's body.And this time, why did he fall into such a mysterious situation?
Perhaps it was intuition, Feng Yao felt that she should not be trapped in such a place.Yes, trapped.Perhaps, she did not die, but was trapped in such a place.

Could it be some powerful technique?Feng Yao thought quickly, is the Queen's person?Is it from Prime Minister Su?Most of the evil spells require an extraordinary price, which ordinary people cannot pay.And people who understand such evil things are not easy to please.

In particular, Feng Yao didn't understand that she hadn't seen anything unusual recently, and under Murong Yu's comprehensive protection, she neither fell into a weird formation nor encountered any accidents, why would it be like this?

"Ah!" Suddenly, Feng Yao exclaimed.The originally peaceful world suddenly became unstable.I don't know where there came waves of fluctuations, making the place where I was standing wobbly, and then it became more and more violent. Feng Yao was even a little unsteady, and tried her best to maintain her standing posture.

Feng Yao could even see that starting from the distant border, this hazy world was gradually collapsing.The hazy world that could not see the edge can gradually see the edge, and the edge is getting closer and closer.

Like, grasslands that have been burned by fire.Like, a field gnawed by locusts.Feng Yao watched helplessly as the world became smaller and smaller, her heart beating uncontrollably.She felt strongly that something was wrong, if this world collapsed, would there be no place for her?Did she die?Since then, the soul has been scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation?

no no!Feng Yao clenched her hands into fists, her eyes scanned quickly, looking for life.Her Doudou, her Ayu, her career, she finally lived a peaceful and stable life!Everything made Feng Yao unable to give up, so she couldn't help but started running on her feet.

However, the world seemed to center around her.No matter how she runs, the collapse continues, and the speed and direction of the collapse are adjusted at any time.After discovering this, Feng Yao gradually stopped running.She pursed her lips tightly, and found out in despair that this world was independent of her will.

Could it be that he really died at this point?
"No, no!" Feng Yao couldn't help shouting, "Stop! Stop immediately!"

I don't know if her shouting played a role, the speed of the collapse gradually slowed down, and finally stopped when it was still a few steps away from her.Feng Yao was startled, then overjoyed, she turned her head to look behind her, and found that the same was true behind her.Left, right, same thing.

What's happening here?The worry and fear in Feng Yao's heart did not disappear, but the hope became more and more intense.She didn't dare to act rashly, she still stood where she was, but she frowned and thought.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the collapse that stopped began again.

No!No!Feng Yao was so frightened that she couldn't help shouting.With her shout, the collapse stopped again.

this is?Feng Yao had doubts in her heart, so she couldn't help trying to calm down again.Seeing that the collapse has a tendency to recover again, the fear in my heart popped out again.She didn't dare to try again, because she discovered that this world is not independent of her will, maybe... it has some influence.

Outside Xuanjing City, in a ruined temple with its doors tightly closed.

A Taoist priest in a large black robe sat cross-legged in front of a huge blood-red formation.As he read the formula, a piece of talisman paper, which was networked by countless blood threads, was gradually crushed in the rapid rotation.The talisman paper, which was originally the size of a palm, soon became the size of an egg, which made the Taoist's face gradually darken.

However, he soon stopped laughing.I saw that the talisman paper was smashing more and more slowly, and finally stopped.Angrily, he changed a formula, outputting more mana to the formation, and then the talisman paper gradually began to shatter again.However, it became extremely difficult.

The Taoist stared at the broken talisman angrily, and found that when the last remaining talisman was the size of a pigeon egg, it was as solid as gold and iron, and could not be damaged at all.

"What a monster!" The Taoist spit, staring at the broken talisman with gloomy eyes: "Do you think there is nothing you can do about it?"

He stopped chanting the magic formula, and the residual talisman did not fall into the mouth of the altar below, but was quietly suspended in the huge blood-red network, motionless.

"Clang!" The Taoist drew out his dagger, walked up to Qian Zhenzhen who had passed out due to excessive blood loss, glanced at Qian Zhenzhen's pale and ashen face, and then said with a strange smile: "Little girl, your fate!" It’s not good, no one else’s fault!” Holding a dagger in one hand, it stabbed hard into Qian Zhenzhen’s chest.

The sound of the dagger cutting bones and cutting flesh began to rustle.Not long after, the Taoist priest stopped and stretched out his hand to grab Qian Zhenzhen's chest. With a "poof", the Taoist's hand reached in. With a "poof", the Taoist priest took out his hand again.Along with what he took out, there was also a complete heart dripping with blood.

(End of this chapter)