After Ye Qingyu fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, the old monster commanded the "Spirit Measuring Ball" to stop sucking blood, and she was reluctant to damage Ye Qingyu's body in the slightest, because it was about to become her body.

One of the reasons for sucking blood is that the old monster's current body needs this blood in order to complete the next arrangement. At the same time, excessive blood loss is also a must, only then can the next thing go smoothly.

At this time, Ye Qingyu, who was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, did not know that the "Spirit Measuring Ball" had lifted her to the altar.

Ye Qingyu landed safely in the center of the altar. And the "Soul Measuring Ball" floated to the old monster's mouth. The gray eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and a steady stream of blood flowed into the old monster's mouth.

The sound of swallowing sounded in the silent stone cave, and when the old monster drank the last drop of blood, the old monster sighed contentedly, "What delicious blood". This was followed by a "click-click" sound, which came from under the black robe. The bones of the body that had not been moved for a long time were stiffened.

After getting used to the body that was about to fall apart again, the old monster moved to Ye Qingyu's side. Stretched out his dry fingers and stroked Ye Qingyu's cheeks, as if he was worried about cutting through the delicate skin under his hands, the old monster retracted his hand again. As if unwilling, the old monster touched Ye Qingyu's slender and perfect hand nostalgically.

If Ye Qingyu hadn't been unconscious, it was estimated that he would have fainted to death again.

The old monster kept looking at Ye Qingyu's body, and a pleasant aura emanated from this dilapidated and decaying body.

The old monster comforted himself: don't worry, the time is still in time, the time is just right. Even if this young body couldn't cultivate immortals, she was content. It should be said that she never had the luxury of expecting that there would be a spiritual root's body appearing.

Ever since she started using the method of soul transfer, she hadn't met anyone with spiritual roots. No, she still had a certain amount of strength back then, and after she could take it away in a normal way a few times, the person with the spiritual root was gone. It took her countless efforts to have a way to transfer her soul and prolong her life.

In order to imprison her soul in an unsuitable body, she struggled. Her soul was getting weaker and weaker, and her once powerful divine consciousness was constantly weakened over the long years because she couldn't cultivate.

Even if he survives and makes himself nondescript, neither male nor female, the old monster does not want to die. The old monster roared in his heart: Heaven will not kill me. When her body was about to be overwhelmed, Heaven sent her a woman's body.

This is a very beautiful woman's body, and this body is for her. God has treated her favorably, and finally let her get her wish, she is about to be a beauty in the city and the country!

The old monster took out a small bag from inside the wide sleeved robe. The old monster checked it with his hand, took it out and counted it, a total of forty-nine jade.

There are not many jade stones to replace the spirit stone, no matter what the qualifications of this body are, after the soul transfer is successful, she must go out. The search for jade is urgent, and the operation of all formations here is inseparable from jade.

I don't know what dynasty it is now? The body was dressed in a completely different garment than she had known from her previous soul. It was not the same as the clothes that had been lost in the memories of all the souls.

How long has it been since she has been out? From the time she didn't know how many of her apprentices' bodies she had used, her condition was worse than the last. It was so bad that she couldn't leave the secret place. Later, it was not even possible to leave the altar.

Oh, now, there is finally a turnaround. She believes in her own vision, which is the best body she has ever encountered. And from the perspective of her countless people, this body is a blessed one. When she gets this body, everything will be hers.

The old monster dragged its heavy body, moved its steps around the altar, and dropped a jade stone from time to time. Every time he put down a piece of jade, the old monster had to raise his hand and pinch it. Even if her fingers are dry and not flexible enough, there is no mistake in these tricks of hers, because of these tricks, the old monster does not know how many times. And this time, she was particularly cautious.

When the old monster returned to the center of the altar, the jade in his hand was gone.

The old monster sat down cross-legged beside Ye Qingyu, and in the process, there was a "click" sound of bones from time to time under the black robe.

The old monster put the "Spirit Measuring Ball" in front of him, and after pinching the trick again, the "Spirit Measuring Ball" floated again. This so-called "spirit stone" is the old monster's natal magic weapon, and the old monster named her the dark spirit.

The old monster is an evil cultivator, and her natal magic weapon is naturally also an evil thing. Soul shifting is inseparable from the dark spirit. The dark spirit and the old monster are soul bound, no matter how many words of body are changed, the natal magic weapon has always followed her. Even the dark spirit who had the same heart as her, because of Ye Qingyu's initial delay, the old monster had spent a lot of energy.

When the old monster's trick was finished, a thick black mist poured out of the dark spirit. The black fog continued to spread on the altar, as if there was a barrier, imprisoning the black fog on the altar, and the black fog on the altar became thicker and thicker.

When the black mist enveloped the entire altar, the old monster's hands made a complicated move. The rolling gray eyes showed her excited heart. A black shadow poked out from the old monster's eyebrows, paused, and after finding the direction, the black shadow shot into Ye Qingyu's eyebrows

After the black shadow submerged into Ye Qingyu's eyebrows, the old monster sitting cross-legged with a bang, the bones scattered to the ground, and the black robe was lying on top of the bones.

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It was so cold, Ye Qingyu curled up, hugged his bent knees with both arms, and buried his head between his knees. Ye Qingyu felt colder and colder.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Little girl, come out! ”

Who's this? Ye Qingyu had never heard this person's voice. Girl? Is it calling her?

"Little girl, be obedient, give up your body to me, and I will send you to reincarnation!"

Ye Qingyu raised his head and looked at the white surroundings, I don't know where the person is? What is this place? How did she end up here? By the way, she's been tricked by an old monster! She's been sucked dry by that "Soul Measuring Ball"! Yes! That's not a "soul orb"! Is she dead? Sucked into a dried corpse like an old monster? She's dead?!

"Little girl, don't waste time! You can't escape! ”

Could it be that this voice is the old monster? But this is a woman's voice, no hoarseness, no stiffness! But who else but the old monster?

Where the hell is she now? What happened? Why did the old monster ask her to come out? Why can't the old monster find her? Hasn't she always been under the nose of the old monster?