Jun Youqi had words in his mouth, and with ten fingers in the air, he wrote a talisman volley into Murong Che's body.

Yuanzi's eyes widened, "Master, if you are like this, 'he' will be trapped in Murong Che's body and will never be able to get out again!" ”

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jun Youqi's lips, "I know." ”

"However, this powerful ghost can no longer travel back and forth between the Qi Heavenly Kingdom and the Huanyue Kingdom at any time, will it be inconvenient for you to control the situation between the two places?"

"I plan to take the Huanyue Kingdom in one fell swoop this time, so I don't need this Yin Spirit to attach different bodies to the two places. Besides......" Jun Youqi's gaze suddenly looked in a certain direction.

The garden followed his line of sight and saw nothing, "Master, what do you see?" ”

Jun Youqi closed his eyes, "I can feel that Murong Che's fierce spirit is doubling every day, and it is no longer an ordinary powerful ghost. It stared at its corpse at all times. It also wants to return to its body, it's a dream! ”

Murong Che's corpse on the ground stopped convulsing and slowly climbed up.

Jun Youqi looked at 'him', "Feng Jingyun is so interested in you, take off her head and play with it." ”

"Yes."

……

Phoenix Garden, Jun Lonely has gone to deal with things.

Feng Jingyun moved a chair to read a book in the courtyard.

The cover of the book was old and old, and she carefully pondered it page by page.

There was also a stack of tall ancient books on the coffee table next to it.

It's all about the books of the Qimen Dao.

She wasn't interested in this aspect before, but after Murong Che appeared, she would watch it from time to time. It's only been a few days since the malignment began.

A transparent figure floated over, "Yun, don't worry about my business. The clear voice as the wind contained distress.

"It doesn't matter."

He didn't speak again, Qing Yue's gaze fell on her for a moment, and the deep affection in that gaze almost scalded her.

Feeling his affection, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in her heart, and when she looked up at his picturesque handsome face, there was no expression, as if Fang Cai's affection was nothing more than her illusion.

At this time, a servant walked briskly and said a few words in Feng Jingyun's ear.

She stood up, "Che, I have something to go out." Then he went back to the room, changed into men's clothes, tied the man's hairstyle, put on a human skin mask, held a folding fan, and quietly left the house.

The servants came to report that Murong Che in the prince's mansion traveled in a sedan chair, and the sedan chair passed through Ebony Lane and Huahe Street, probably in the direction of the north of the city.

Feng Jingyun calculated the sedan chair driver's footsteps, took a shortcut to chase the sedan chair, and saw the sedan chair described by the servant Cong at the intersection of Huahe Street and Willow Street.

The sedan chair stopped, and a young man in Tsing Yi lifted the sedan curtain, and a young man dressed in a crescent moon white satin brocade walked out.

His eyebrows are thick, his nose is straight, and his features are as beautiful as an ink painting, and it is difficult to find adjectives.

This was the first time that Feng Jingyun saw the living Murong Che.

More precisely, it is the body of the ghost Murong Che in the Yang world.

His complexion was pale, his eyes were blank, and his complexion was like that of a dead corpse.

Jun Lonely was just a stiff and white complexion, but this was originally a corpse in front of him.

In the past, she had speculated that Murong Che of the Prince's Mansion was fake, but now she is very sure that the corpse of Murong Che of the Prince's Mansion is real, but it is only in the corpse...... Another wisp of ghosts was inhabited.

The look in his eyes seemed like a ghost and the body were not completely in harmony, and he couldn't control all the expressions of the body.