In the quiet night, the brightly lit Zhuangzi, in the tree-lined and heavily guarded courtyard, there are five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, and hundreds of guards surround the courtyard so that even a fly can not escape.

In the room, the invisible war became more and more intense, and Ling Yiyi's soul with the black scythe also relied on, clean and ferocious, and kept cutting the entangled red line.

The war of souls does not allow ordinary people to notice, except for the Nanwei National Master who casts the spell, no one can hear the sound of fighting, and no one can see the strange scene.

Suddenly, there was a fierce fighting sound in the courtyard outside the house, and the sound of swords clashing was like pleasant music, which entered the ears of Ling Yiyi's soul, who was entangled with the red line, and the ears of Nan Weiguoshi, who was still closing his eyes.

Nanwei Guoshi, who was doing the work, froze for a moment in his skillful movements in his hands, and then as if he hadn't heard the fight outside, he held the hand of the red thread wrapped around Ling Yiyi's wrist, and waved it in the direction of the sky, and the invisible red line attacked Ling Yiyi's soul again.

The black sickle in Ling Yiyi's hand was very powerful, and it neatly cut off the red thread that entwined her, but the invisible red thread came up again, it was really endless!

The fight outside became more and more intense, the sound of swords became louder and louder, and the screams were endless, and I didn't know if the people who suddenly broke in outside came to save her!

Shuang'er's soul walked blankly, like a born baby, without any perception, obediently followed the red thread on her wrist, walked towards Ling Yiyi's body, and then lay down to Ling Yiyi's body as if she wanted to sleep, seeing that Shuang'er's legs had coincided with Ling Yiyi's legs.

Ling Yiyi saw the scene of this dove occupying the magpie's nest as soon as the divine envoy saw it, although she was also a soul who crossed over halfway, but this body was already hers, so it could be taken by others.

Ling Yiyi was in a hurry, and the black scythe in her hand shot at Shuang'er's soul like a flying knife with a powerful resentment, destroying her soul, see how she robs it.

If you want to rob her body, it is absolutely impossible, it's a big deal, the jade is burning, and she can't let them get their wish.

It was too late to say that it was fast, just when the black scythe was about to pierce Shuang'er's soul, the soul that had just been lying in Ling Yiyi's corpse suddenly seemed to be bounced out by something.

The black scythe lost its target for a while, and shot straight into Ling Yiyi's body, disappearing in an instant.

Ling Yiyi's soul floating in mid-air had just avoided the red line, and at the same time, it was pulled back to its original body by a powerful force.

At this time, Ling Yiyi's soul entered Ling Yiyi's body again, and the soul and body became one again, simply put, the modern Ling Yiyi returned to the body of Ling Yiyi, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion.

The soul of the dazed and ignorant stunning beauty Shuang'er was bounced away by the unknown force in Ling Yiyi's body, and the red thread tied to her wrist was accidentally cut off by the oncoming black scythe.

Without the traction of the red thread, Shuang'er's stunned soul instantly passed through the thick roof, disappeared into the bright room, and disappeared into the night.

"Shuang'er!" Nan Weiguoshi's eyes were closed and opened violently, his slender legs stood up from the ground, and he strode to the closed window, looking at the dark night sky outside the house with ashamed eyes.

Shuang'er's soul has long since disappeared, and at this time, no matter how much you want to chase it, you can't catch it!

"Twins! It's because the teacher is incompetent, and he actually let your soul drift away from your body and disappear! ”

A low murmur, infinite grief, came from the mouth of Nanwei Guoshi, who had two more strands of gray hair on his forehead, and whispered softly as if he was afraid of alarming Shuang'er's soul.

He should wait for Ling Yiyi to die before feeding her body with the antidote, he should personally go to check if Ling Yiyi is dead, just because of the carelessness of the moment, the timid mother-in-law was so careless, he didn't find that Ling Yiyi was not dead after being poisoned, and hung on his last breath.

also blamed him for being too confident, because he opened meditation and saw Ling Yiyi's soul floating in mid-air, he thought that Ling Yiyi was really dead.

But he never thought that Ling Yiyi's soul was so powerful that he could actually conjure up a dark weapon, not only regaining her body, but also shaking Shuang'er's soul out and disappearing into the night, how could he not hate her to the core.

Yes! Ling Yiyi's soul has just died, it should be the same as Shuang'er's soul, it is unconscious, it can only walk on the ground, why is it floating in the air?

The fighting in the courtyard became more and more intense, and the sound of swords mixed with the muffled snort of the swordsman got closer and closer to the room, as if the intruder was approaching the room with all his might.

Ling Yiyi lay quietly in the cold Seven Star Array unconscious, like a dead man, he couldn't even see the ups and downs of his heart, and he didn't have any life characteristics.

In fact, she is no different from dying at this time, although her soul was pulled back into her body by the black scythe, but her soul has just entered the body, and it will take time to fuse before she can truly come back to life.

Of course, her soul is a soul from another world that has passed through after all, and if she can't merge again, she may occupy this body and become a vegetative person, or perhaps, it is not necessary to float out of this body directly and become a lonely ghost.

In the other seven-star array, the soulless Shuang'er girl, her eyes closed and cross-legged to the side, her beautiful little face was as pale as paper, and she was lying on the cold ground without any breath!

"Someone!"

Nan Weiguoshi's jet-black hair was tied on the top of his head, and two more strands of white hair were added to his forehead, and his lifespan was reduced by ten years, but he was not as sad as looking at the corpses of Shuang'er in the Seven Star Array.

The two personal maids, who had been guarding the door in fear, watched the guards mingle with the man in black, and shrank in fear and screamed at the door with their arms around them.

Hearing the voice of the national teacher, as if he had been rescued, he immediately ran in from outside the door tremblingly, closed the wooden door casually, was afraid but did not forget to salute respectfully, and looked at the master who was crooked on the side of the formation with two pairs of worried eyes.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Nan Weiguo's mind, looking at the seven-star array around Shuang'er, the oil lamp was still on, the lights were jumping as usual, the light flashed with hope in his eyes, and he felt a little comforted in his heart.

"Protect your young lady from entering the secret room!"

The Seven Star Bagua Town is intact and the oil lamp is not extinguished, which means that the Seven Souls, which represent Shuang'er's joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, have found a new body, that is to say, the Soul Transfer Dafa has been successful!

Although Shuang'er's soul did not succeed in taking Ling Yiyi's body, she found a body suitable for boarding, or, it can be said, Shuang'er's soul has been transferred to another body suitable for her soul.

I just don't know if Shuang'er's soul shares a body with her at this time, or is it pressed in that body, or it has taken away her body and completely become another person.

In any case, once he had solved Ling Yiyi, he would immediately send someone to Siguo to find Shuang'er.

As long as he finds Shuang'er, he has a way to let Shuang'er's soul be truly reborn in that suitable body, so that she can live a truly healthy life, which can be regarded as an explanation to his junior sister. (To be continued.) )