Just above him, a drifting soul was staring at him intently.

This person is a little familiar?

Suddenly, the wind changed.

The gaze of the remnant soul swept over, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he was a little surprised, "Sect Master?"

Look at him standing calmly outside the window, watching the show casually, which makes people feel really uncomfortable.

It's just pity for her reincarnated girl.

It was originally an mortal fetus, but was accidentally mixed with immortal roots and became a half-immortal and half-human state. It was pitiful to have to endure the mental torture and power torture brought by her remnant soul.

This residual soul is nothing else, it is the silk moon, the master of the young palace in the wilderness.

I was still hesitating whether to occupy Yun Qiansheng's main soul again and gain control of his body so as to kick out the yin and yang person in front of me. Seeing Xuan Xiaoshu coming, I stopped. Under the subconscious leadership of the sect leader, I would never look at him and ignore him, right?

It's just a pity that Xiansiyue guessed wrong this time.

Xuan Xiaoshu seemed to have no intention of taking action at all, and even deliberately hid his breath for a moment, as if he was about to leave.

The man in black looked serious and took Yun Qiansheng's hand, with his palm facing upwards, and a dagger stained with black substance shined with shiny.

With one knife, it will be straightforward!

The strange purple blood seemed to be the water flowing open the gate, flowing non-stop!

It is a thin wound like a hair, why does so much blood flow out?

It should be red blood, but why is it now this strange purple color!

My heart was chilling, but the actual situation didn't allow him to think too much about it.

The master's order was to kill the person with poison without realizing it, but it did not mean that he could kill him in one attack!

In ancient times, no killer would be so unlucky that he would cut his wounds and have to bandage it!

He has a bad temper and becomes more and more serious.

A knot was tied in a hurry, and the blood soaked all the cloth, making it dazzlingly purple!

"The witch..."

There is no other way! The man in black gritted his teeth secretly.

He quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, pulled out the lid, pinched Yun Qiansheng's chin, and poured her all the drops without leaving them!

After that, throw a piece of jade pendant I got before on the ground.

Xuan Xiaoshu thought he had a good look, and the jade pendant was the token of Prince Beifeng.

The wound on his wrist was bleeding, and after about half a cup of tea, he could barely stop.

Stacked a pile of blood-soaked cloths together, put the dagger on top, sprinkled some white powder, and finally it was eroded, and there was no residue left.

"This woman... is the only person who makes me worry about whether I am awake or not..." He said a little angry.

Unintentionally raised his hand, but he saw a bamboo leaf in the tiger's den on his left hand.

The dark purple bamboo leaves are weird.

After watching for a long time, Xian Siyue was tired. She turned around and sat next to Yun Qiansheng, with her slender white fingers under her Qiong nose.

Well, there is still a breath and there is still salvation.

Perhaps it was getting late, and the man in black cleaned up, stared at her fiercely for a long time, and ran away secretly.

The room became quiet again.

Xiansiyue waited for a long time, but never saw Xuan Xiaoshu coming in.

Could it be that someone has left?

This is not possible, Yun Qiansheng is still waiting to save him!

He floated away, and he floated to the window he had just been.

I don’t know if it was done intentionally, but she just poked out the window and Xuan Xiaoshu was about to come in.

The two people's foreheads were accidentally pressed against each other, and the lips were one finger away.
Chapter completed!