Nan Weiguo took out two red silk threads again, handed them to the two Shuang'er's personal maids, "Tie the red rope around their wrists and pour the wine down for her!" ”

In order to help his junior sister's daughter, his apprentice, he wanted to take away Ling Yiyi's body, which was most suitable for the soul of those two children, and he failed to do it twice in a row, but was counterattacked by the forbidden art.

A few strands of gray hair on the forehead and a twenty-year shorter lifespan were the best results that came after the Southern Wei Guoshi cast a spell to draw the power of backlash to others.

Even so, he didn't regret it, just like Nangong Maple Leaf, who used the family forbidden technique to renew the lives of Ling Yiyi and Jingmei, he never regretted it.

"No!"

The two maids respectfully took the two red silk threads, and walked to the master Shuang'er, who was sitting cross-legged in the Seven Star Array, and Ling Yiyi, who was unconscious after being stunned, and tied the two red threads to the slender wrists of the two of them.

After the two rough envoys put Ling Yiyi into the Seven Star Array, they did not leave, but stood respectfully behind Ling Yiyi, obeying the master's orders at any time.

Hearing the order of the national teacher, he immediately saluted humbly, and cautiously walked into the Seven Star Array, one person reached out to support Ling Yiyi, who was asleep, and pried Ling Yiyi's small mouth open, and one person picked up the newly prepared poisonous wine and poured it into Ling Yiyi.

Ling Yiyi, who was unconscious, really became a man-made knife this time, and I was the fish in the fish, and I didn't know if I was killed.

Behind the weak and noble Shuang'er girl stood a personal maid, her worried eyes had been staring at the unconscious Ling Yiyi, and when the poisonous wine was poured into Ling Yiyi's mouth, her worried mood was slightly reduced.

After seeing with his own eyes Ling Yiyi's beautiful little face turned iron-blue, her cherry lips turned black into ink, and her head tilted so that she couldn't even breathe, and she had no life at all, so she instructed the two rough envoys.

"Go, see if she's dead!"

In a word, there is a deep excitement and happiness in the indifference and ruthlessness, the delicate eyes are full of crazy anticipation, the clenched fists are clenched and tight, and the nervous and excited mood looks at Ling Yiyi who was poisoned and died.

Nan Weiguoshi's kind and gentle face, as leisurely as a Dao immortal, that gentle eye was as cold and ruthless as Shuang'er, and swept Ling Yiyi's corpse lightly.

They didn't care about Ling Yiyi's life at all, just like Ling Yiyi should have died early, and letting her live for a few more months was already the greatest gift to Ling Yiyi.

The rough envoy was not a person brought over from Nanwei, but a subordinate who had been living in this Zhuangzi originally, and when she saw the dead, she inevitably panicked in her heart, but she gritted her teeth and reached out to probe Ling Yiyi, who had black blood in the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the rough big hand reached over, it was immediately retracted, and he lowered his head nervously, and replied in fear, "Die, die, die!" ”

There is not even the slightest breath left, and the heart is no longer fluctuating, not what is it that is dead!

Nan Weiguoshi raised his eyebrows slightly, closed his eyes tightly, his palms were opposite to his chest, and he gestured with a set of peculiar movements, and then his palms were facing his eyes, pulling them away from the front of his eyes, and finally his palms returned to the dantian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile of satisfaction.

"Go, feed her!"

After that, the national teacher closed the form, and a small pill was lying quietly in the palm of Bai Xi's palm, and he stretched the pill in front of the nearest maid.

If you feed it, you can get rid of the poison in Ling Yiyi's body, but the soul of Ling Yiyi, who was poisoned, has left her body, so it is impossible to go back, and he can also move Shuang'er's soul over.

The maid took the pill and held it firmly in her palm, afraid that she would accidentally lose it, so she ran to the dead Ling Yiyi in small steps and stuffed the pill into her mouth.

This pill is tolerant when it encounters water, and it is slippery in the mouth, but after a few breaths, Ling Yiyi's little face has returned to white and tender, and her jet-black lips have also returned to ruddy.

It looked like he had come back to life, but he didn't breathe, and even the basic life characteristics had stopped.

"You're guarding the door, I'm going to do it!"

Nan Wei Guoshi's closed eyes did not open, and calmly instructed the maid and mother-in-law in the room, slightly raised the face of the handsome man, and headed towards the mid-air of the Seven Star Array where Ling Yiyi was, as if there was someone or something there.

"No!" The maid respectfully saluted the national teacher and Shuang'er, and then cautiously exited the room.

Nan Weiguo Shi smiled slightly in the air, pinching a red thread in each hand, one tied to Shuang'er's wrist and the other tied to Ling Yiyi's corpse, with words in his mouth, he began to perform the forbidden art of soul transfer.

At this time, Ling Yiyi's soul was floating blankly above her body, and her confused eyes immediately became extremely sharp after seeing the smile on the corner of Nan Wei Guoshi's mouth and the corpse in her previous body.

This hateful man actually killed her, otherwise, why would her soul run out of the body of the original owner, Ling Yiyi, and keep floating in mid-air.

Ling Yiyi was extremely unwilling, Maple Leaf used the forbidden technique regardless of her life to help her pass through and be reborn into this body, but in just a few months, she died again, how could she be willing.

Ling Yiyi clenched her fists and glared at Nan Wei Guoshi, and the invisible red thread pulled Shuang'er's soul slowly out of her body.

Ling Yiyi's soul fluttered, and with a slam of it, he rushed towards the reborn body in the Seven Star Array, wanting to return to the body, even if he couldn't live, he had to give it a try.

Seeing that his soul was about to become one with his body, suddenly, a red silk thread flew from Nanwei Guoshi's hand and wrapped directly around Ling Yiyi's wrist.

It's like, in the dream, in the stone house closed on all sides, the conscious red line, Ling Yiyi chased after it when he escaped, and he didn't stop if he didn't get entangled with Ling Yiyi's soul, and chased Ling Yiyi's soul who kept running away in the house.

Ling Yiyi, who only had a soul, avoided the red line, and glanced back at the other seven-star array, the soul called Shuang'er seemed to be unconscious, pulled by another red line, stood up from her body, and walked towards Ling Yiyi's body.

Ling Yiyi was anxious in her heart, thinking angrily that no matter what, she couldn't let Shuang'er rob her body, thinking back to the black scythe in the stone house that could cut the red line, and kept praying in her heart that the black scythe would come out quickly!

Thinking about it, Ling Yiyi's soul exuded a powerful evil aura all over her body, and her indifferent eyes stared at the Nanwei National Master who was doing it as cold and fierce as ice.

If you want to take away her body, you must first ask her if she agrees.

I saw Ling Yiyi, who was hiding while fleeing, spread her little hand to the sky, and the black scythe was like the summoning of death, suddenly appearing in her hand out of thin air, or in the hand of her soul.

Ling Yiyi was overjoyed in her heart, but she slashed at the red line that was chasing after her like a snake, and cut off the red line. (To be continued.) )