The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 85 Once the black witchcraft strikes back, the consequences are not something you can bear!

Feng Yu has been the successor of the Feng family for more than ten years, and he is familiar with all kinds of witchcraft, including black witchcraft.

Feng Qingyin believed that if she could take this woman as her own work, she would definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

It's a pity that Feng's temperament is strong, even if she stepped under her feet, she didn't show any fear at all, "Qingyin, be sober, don't be fooled by these crooked ways! Black witchcraft can't help you get rid of pain, it can only help you get rid of pain. Let you sink deeper and deeper into pain!"

"It's fine if you don't help me." Feng Qingyin's delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes have a bewitching and seductive look, and her voice is light and ethereal, "Feng Qingcheng and I can't love each other in this life, we can only kill each other."

Feng Lu hurriedly said, "Qingyin, don't be confused, once the black magic strikes back, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

"Of course I have my own way." Feng Qingyin didn't listen to her advice at all, paused for a moment, and said in a very low and slow voice, "As for you, if you can't be used by me, then you can only get rid of it and make it quick. "

Feng Qingyin had received cruel devil-like training in her previous life, and she knew how dangerous it was to leave a powerful hidden danger for herself.

Anyway, she has used Feng's so-called guilt to master the process of soul exchange, Feng's stubbornness, keeping it forcibly may be a disaster.

Thinking of it this way, Feng Qingyin bent down and approached her, clasping her five fingers directly on her neck, "Auntie, in order to prevent you from destroying my plan, I can only wrong you to go to the underground to sleep forever."

Facing Feng Qingyin, who was full of murderous intent, Feng's face was very calm, without the slightest intention of resisting and struggling, "You do it, I have been waiting for this day 15 years ago, and it would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible. "

A cold light appeared in Feng Qingyin's eyes, and she tightened her five fingers, "Since you want to die, I will do it..."

However, before she finished speaking, the ground under her feet suddenly shook violently.

Feng Qingyin was completely unprepared, and one of her legs was not convenient for moving, so she almost fell while staggering.

After she managed to stabilize her figure, she took a closer look and saw that Feng Ping, who was lying on the ground, had disappeared.

Obviously there is a mechanism in this stone room, Feng Ji used the mechanism to open a secret passage and escaped.

Feng Qingyin snorted coldly, and glanced at the tripod on the table behind her.

After pondering for a moment, she walked to the table with both legs, put away all the tripod and requiem incense, then opened the door of the stone room and walked out.

When passing the vestibule, she saw the maid Xiaoyue walking towards her.

Seeing her hurrying, Xiaoyue asked suspiciously, "Second Miss, lunch is ready, where are you going?"

Feng Qingyin curled the corners of her lips as usual, and replied, "I suddenly felt unwell and went back first, and I will visit my aunt another day."

"Okay, I will see you off, servant."

Feng Qingyin curled her lips slightly, but did not refuse, "Thank you."

At the same time, in the stone room, Feng Ji escaped unharmed, stood up slowly while holding the table.

She is not afraid of death, but if she dies at the hands of Feng Qingyin in such a muddle-headed way, how many innocent people will suffer from it in the future.

Feng Zhi looked at the empty table, with deep worry in his eyes, "I hope I can stop her in time."

She let go of the hand that was holding the table. Just as she took a step away, her knee hurt and she fell down again.

In fact, in the past 15 years, the person who has suffered the most is not Feng Qingyin but Feng Ping.

She was not only backlashed by black witchcraft, but also mentally tortured.

But she never regretted it, because she saved two fresh little lives.

However, seeing Feng Qingyin today, she doubted herself for the first time, did she do something wrong back then?

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)