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452 The ten years of being stolen 12(1/2)

"Miss Li, you are so unreasonable."

When he was embarrassed in the field, a white shadow floated by.

Akimichi blew his beard angrily.

The horoscope she gave was obviously wrong.

Although there is nobility, it is obviously not a destiny that can influence the fate of the emperor.

Just as he was about to pull Chu Yun to have a good talk.

"Nuo, look over there." Chu Yun said.

Akimichi took a look subconsciously.

Damn it.

"Witch, how dare you appear here."

Qiu Daochang doesn't often appear in front of people, but some people with higher official positions and several princes still know about him.

Seeing him attack Ye Qiyu directly, everyone was curious.

Although they said that the fourth brother was fascinated by monsters.

But when I saw it in front of me, I still couldn't believe it.

"Sir, don't leave. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law..."

The autumn road went on for a long time, and finally a pot of black dog blood sprayed onto Ye Qiyu's face, and two yellow talismans were slapped on it.

"Certainly."

Ye Qiyu was stunned.

For the first time since entering this body, I felt waves of fear coming from deep within my body.

That's...the real grandma.

After Qiu Daochang finished all this, he looked straight at Ye Qiyu.

"Witch, you have finally fallen into my hands."

He pinched his fingers at Ye Qiyu and counted for a while.

Looks weird.

This fate...and the fate of Li Qinhe she just calculated...

"Are you the wandering spirit that occupied Miss Li's body before?"

Everyone, "......"

Ye Qiyu's admirers felt confused.

How the hell is this possible?

But Akimichi Nagasaki could not be mistaken.

Thinking again of Ye Qiyu's previous behavior and what Chu Yun said...

A gust of cold air rose from his vest.

Listening to what Qiu Daozhang meant, this old witch can’t really be Qin He from before, right?

But if she is not the real Li Qinhe.

So who is she?

What is the soul like?

Where did it come from?

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

What kind of soul did the woman they once had a mad crush on and wanted to get in their dreams have?

Is it like Li Qinhe or that temptress?

Or is it no one?

Suddenly I became confused about my love.

They all say that true love means loving each other's soul, but now, why do they not seem to be looking forward to the other's soul when they see the old witch's appearance?

-

Such a big change has occurred, and many small officials and their families have already felt that the stools under their buttocks are pricking.

This kind of important matter is still related to the royal family's reputation. It is not a good thing to know too much.

Ye Qiyu pulled off the yellow talisman from his face with a livid face.

Someone backed away in panic.

I was afraid that she would open her mouth and eat someone.

Ye Qiyu looked at the powerless yellow talisman in his hand and touched the black dog blood on his face.

"Now, do you still want to call me a monster?"

The Taoist priest frowned.

This wandering soul carries luck with him, which is sometimes strong and sometimes light.

This is the fundamental reason why she can avoid being burned by her own talisman.

But the old witch whose soul is suppressed must not feel comfortable.

Thinking of this, Qiu Daochang remained silent.

There was another rush of urgency, like a law order.

Various talismans were thrown at Ye Qiyu for free.

The onlookers silently moved away again.

It's actually immune to the talisman. It must be a high-level ghost. It's scary.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a long time, then grabbed the shaman's soul with his withered hand and placed it in a specially made soul-controlling talisman.

Then he frowned and looked at Ye Qiyu for a while.

This wandering soul seems to be protected by heaven, and when the aura around it is strong, it is a perfect child of luck.

Can't get rid of it.

At least it can't be done now.

"I would like to advise you, it is always right to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Otherwise..." No matter how much luck you have, one day it will be ruined.

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking at Ye Qiyu's expression of a good man being wronged.

He had just obtained the witch's spirit body, and he had to go back and deal with it quickly.

As soon as Qiu Daochang left, the entire banquet scene fell silent.

Although in the end Akira Michinaga didn't insist on saying anything.

But anyone with a brain knows that Ye Qiyu is probably the former Li Qinhe.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain her series of weird behaviors just now.

The eighth prince and others who originally protected her were also worried.

After sitting there for a while, they all found excuses to leave.

When leaving, I didn't even dare to look at Ye Qiyu.

Ye Qiyu, "..."

Oh.....

very good.

This is what men are.

At first, I was still a little uneasy about being on Fourth Master's side. I originally thought that when the matter became a foregone conclusion, I would try to find a way to make the rest of their lives as easy as possible.

But now it seems...

It's no longer necessary.

-

After the banquet.

Yinzhen took Ye Qiyu back to Prince Yong's Mansion with a frosty look on his face.

Dog blood and white powder were mixed on the face full of lines and the gray head.

This made Ye Qiyu particularly irritable.

He kept mumbling in his mouth.
To be continued...
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