Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 392 Fighting
The master said that this time, he will meet the woman named Su Li in person!
He didn't kill Feng Wuyue for a long time, and gave Feng Wuyue the summons paper butterfly on Li Qingqu's body, just to let Su Li come over.

He didn't believe that there were women in this world who were more powerful than him in Taoism.

This must be fake!

He must meet that woman!

But at this moment, because of Feng Wuyue's shouting, Li Qingqu regained a bit of reason, which made the old man very dissatisfied.

No one under his control can break free!
Frowning, the old man chanted the mantra again.

The scarecrow on the incense table, struggling to keep his knife down, was shocked suddenly, and raised the knife high again!
In the courtyard of Duke Dingguo's Mansion, Feng Wuyue looked at Li Qingqu, who had a semblance of reason, and thought that he could call back his reason by himself.

But did not expect ...

The struggle in Li Qingqu's eyes flashed away, replaced by a cold and unfamiliar gaze.

He didn't know Feng Wuyue anymore.

"Li Qingqu?"

Feng Wuyue was beating drums in her heart, but she didn't want to give up.

If Li Qingqu went crazy again, she couldn't dodge his long knife at all.

"ah!"

Li Qingqu suddenly roared, and the long knife in his hand fell towards Feng Wuyue without hesitation!
He has lost his sanity once again, the current Li Qingqu is just a marionette!
"what!"

Feng Wuyue screamed in horror.

The long knife glowing with silver light fell mercilessly!

"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal hitting.

The long knife raised by Li Qingqu failed to fall, but was deflected by a piece of iron.

Feng Wuyun turned her head violently, and saw Su Li fluttering in white clothes, falling from the sky into the courtyard.

The moment he raised his hand, his fingers caught the long knife in Li Qingqu's hand!

"Sister Su!"

Tears welled up in Feng Wuyue's eyes.

If Su Li doesn't come again, she will be buried here!

Oh oh oh!
Without any hesitation, Feng Wuyue ran towards Su Li crying, and hid behind Su Li.

Su Li was wearing a veiled hat, but this did not affect her abnormality in seeing Li Qingqu through the veil.

Li Qingqu's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he looked around the yard in a blink of an eye.

Su Li already understood what was going on.

"Sister Su, this fellow Li Qingqu has gone crazy. He killed many people, all of them are servants of Duke Dingguo!"

"He still wants to kill me!"

Feng Wuyue seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and followed Su Li closely.

Su Li nodded slightly, "I know, you should find a place to hide first, so as not to accidentally hurt you."

It can be seen that Li Qingqu is under the control of others, and his movements are stiff.

Su Li wanted to restore Li Qingqu's sanity, unless he could get the magic weapon, or carrier, to control Li Qingqu's body.

But now it's not even clear where the person in control is.

It is obviously impossible to get the carrier.

Then there is only one way.

Su Li frowned, and fixed Li Qingqu's eyes.

Fight against that person, win that person, then Li Qingqu will naturally recover his sanity.

Su Li didn't hesitate. Seeing that Feng Wuyue turned around to hide, she turned her palm and pulled out a light blue spiritual force.

The spiritual power passed along Su Li's hand, divided into four and wrapped around Li Qingqu's limbs.

Li Qingqu was still angry at not being able to withdraw the long knife between Su Li's fingers.

Now he can't even move his limbs freely.

In the dim little black room, the old man's face darkened.

(End of this chapter)