Unexpectedly, Qin Jiu wanted to see Xuanyang too much, so he threw himself into the net, and Xuanyang finally agreed to help him.

Tianji approached the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Jiu, who was sleeping quietly, his eyes moved slightly, "Wait for another half an hour, when the soul-attracting incense is completely burned out, and she will be able to do it when her soul consciousness is lost." ”

Chen Jing's eyebrows tightened, and he hesitated: "She...... Is it really going to be okay? ”

Tianji's tone was indifferent, "I promised Your Majesty that I wouldn't hurt her remnant soul, Your Majesty can rest assured." ”

Xuanyang, who was standing on the side, did not move, and only glanced at him when Tianji said this.

Tianji noticed her gaze and looked at the almost transparent eyes, even he couldn't understand her emotions, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is the goddess ready?" ”

Xuanyang looked back at Qin Jiu calmly, nodded and did not speak.

Tianji didn't care, just smiled, "In that case, I will assist the goddess on the side, and the goddess only concentrates on the practice, and there is no need to worry about other things." ”

Xuanyang still didn't speak, and he didn't care about his words.

Tianji didn't think so, nor was he angry, he had long been accustomed to Xuanyang's posture.

Chen Jing frowned when he saw this, he was different from Tianji, he didn't have much contact with Xuanyang. Because Xuanyang doesn't like to see people, and this time, Chen Jing has met her three times, and there is no communication.

Although Tianji promised him that he would not really hurt Qin Jiu, and would keep her remnant soul when the time was ripe to gather the soul for her, Chen Jing was still a little uneasy when he thought that it was this woman who made a move on Qin Jiu, otherwise he would not ask Tianji to come and see before she did it.

Seeing this woman's gloomy appearance, he was even more uneasy.

Even if this woman was Qin Jiu's mother, Chen Jing felt that this woman was unintentional.

What kind of mother, in her eyes, I am afraid that there is no concept of mother-daughter love at all.

The corners of his lips moved and he wanted to say something, but he was grabbed by Tianji, shook his head at him with a gloomy brow, and then pulled him out of the dark room.

Seeing that the door of the dark room was closed, Chen Jing was a little dissatisfied, "What does Dao Chief mean by this?" ”

Tianji's face also sank, "The Xuanyang Divine Woman is weird, I'm just worried that Your Majesty has annoyed her by what she said, I have already promised Your Majesty, doesn't Your Majesty still trust me?" ”

"I believe in the Taoist, but she ......"

"I'll watch her from the sidelines, so Your Majesty just relax, after all, I don't want Yuejiu to be so distracted."

The meaning of Tianji's last sentence was a little inexplicable, but Chen Jing didn't think about it for a while, his mind was only on Qin Jiu's side.

Tianji didn't want to say more, so he just said again: "What Your Majesty has to do now is to let people take good care of Ling Tianguan, and no one can disturb me during my practice with Xuanyang, otherwise, I am afraid that all the achievements will be wasted or even the gains will outweigh the losses." ”

Chen Jing's expression was slightly tight, he could only nod, and when Tianji saw this, he also bowed his head to him, and then turned around and walked towards the stone room.

It is not so simple to take out the demon yuan from Qin Jiu's body, not to mention that the demon yuan has now been integrated into her bloodline, let's just say that after taking it out, if it is slightly improper, it will be eaten by it.

This is also the reason why Tianji has never dared to touch this demon yuan in Rongcheng before.

But with Xuanyang, this problem is not a big problem.

Although Xuanyang did not recover her spiritual power, she learned a technique from her mother, which was also the best skill of the demon race, the art of soul dementoring.

And Xuanyang's soul dementorship is more effective because of the use of soul incense, and it is said to be a soul dementoring technique, but it is better to say that it is a puppet technique.

She can make people her puppets, believe in her, worship her, worship her as a god, and whatever she says, that person will do whatever she wants, willingly without the slightest resistance.

Only in this way can Qin Jiu willingly give up the demon yuan and voluntarily give it up, so that the heavenly machine can smoothly get it without worrying about being eaten by it.

This is also the reason why Tianji has respected Xuanyang very much over the years, after all, Xuanyang's own status is not low, even if he does not recover his gods now, it is very useful, Tianji is very willing to cooperate with people like Xuanyang, and he does not want to make any unpleasant trouble with her.

However, as long as he completely absorbs Qin Jiu's Demon Yuan and Wan Qichen's Demon Spirit, at that time, this heaven and earth will not be the only one!

In the room, the light of the lotus lamp has become weaker and weaker, but the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

Xuanyang stood beside the bed and took out a wooden figure from his sleeve, on which Qin Jiu's birthday was engraved.

She calmly opened her index finger and dripped blood on the wooden man, and the blood was absorbed by the wooden man in an instant, and she put the wooden man next to Qin Jiu's head.

I didn't look at the heavenly machine sitting in the lotus lamp in the east with my eyes closed, but turned around and walked to the altar that had been arranged and sat down.

At a certain moment, the lotus lamp flickered, and the dark room suddenly became dark.

At the same time, a low chant sounded in the darkness, and a moment later, a red light lit up in the room, crimson and dazzling, but it lit up from the wooden figure that Xuanyang had placed next to Qin Jiu.

The chanting stopped, Xuanyang's gaze fell directly on the wooden man, and he said without any waves: "Get up!" ”

The little wooden man lying next to Qin Jiu's head actually sat up slowly with her words, and Qin Jiu beside him also sat up.

Xuanyang's already clear eyes were a little brighter, just like the eyes when the moon sky used to return dreams to Qin Jiu, but the eyes of the moon sky were like a lake, calm and translucent, and they were also like a mirror, reflecting the past and present lives.

But nothing can be reflected in this mirror lake in Xuanyang, only eternal peace, calm like a ball of stagnant water, which can't reflect the past and present lives, only lifelessness.

She looked at Qin Jiu, but her shadow was not reflected in her pupils, and her voice when she spoke was as wooden as the wooden man she placed next to Qin Jiu.

She said, "Open your eyes." ”

The wooden man's eyes opened, and Qin Jiu slowly opened his eyes as well.

The under-eyes are empty, without the slightest focal length.

"Turn around, cross your knees."

Xuanyang only gave the order, and Qin Jiu turned around with the wooden man mechanically, and sat cross-legged according to her command, a pair of unfocused eyes looking straight ahead, but they happened to be facing Xuanyang's eyes.

Xuanyang slowly raised her hand, cut her wrist, and the blood fell into the wooden bowl on the case, and she whispered in her mouth: "With my blood, sacrifice the spirit of Er." Surrender to me, and serve me as Lord. ”

The low voice was like a magic spell, constantly circulating in the dark room, and a whirlpool gradually surged out of Qin Jiu's empty eyes, and a touch of pain and struggle faintly flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Tianji on the side got up, walked up to Xuanyang and took the small half bowl of blood from her hand, lowered his eyes at the crimson blood and smiled, turned around and walked towards Qin Jiu.

handed the bowl to Qin Jiu and coaxed in a low voice, "Good, drink it." Drink it, and it won't be painful anymore. ”