When he was struggling in great pain with his eyes closed, terrible beast patterns suddenly appeared on his fair and beautiful face!

The beast pattern is black, faintly shining with blood, and there is a very ominous feeling when you look at it!

Meow Seventeen was worried.

She was not only worried about whether Qing Yao would not be able to bear this pain, but also worried that if Qing Yao broke free from Brother Li's seal and ate Brother Li, what would she do?

Looking at Murong Li's calm and calm appearance, she bit her claws and tried to calm herself down.

As Murong Li continued to inject true qi into the magic seal on Qing Yao's forehead, gradually, the struggling Qing Yao became calm.

The beast pattern on his face did not disappear, and the bright red strange color that seemed to flow in the black beast pattern became more obvious.

Meow Seventeen looked at the beast pattern that exuded an ominous aura without blinking, and thought, could it be that Qing Yao had killed more than a dozen people, and the breath of blood debt trembled on his body?

A voice in her heart couldn't help but say, if this is the case, in fact, the destruction of this body and death may not be a good thing for Qing Yao.

Three years ago, he had more than a dozen innocent people's lives on his hands, if he lived, he would have to bear the injustice, even if he was persecuted by Murong Zhen at that time, he was also a victim, but killing people is a fact that cannot be changed, and it is a crime that he can't wash away.

But if he also died in the hands of Murong Zhen today, and killed him by the hands of this source of all evil, then some of the sins on his body could be washed away.

The lives of people caused by this body under Murong Zhen's control back then can be regarded as an explanation for those who died tragically after the body died.

"It's finished."

After Murong Li finished speaking lightly, the magic seal at the center of Qing Yao's eyebrows slowly floated out of the white and flawless soul threads.

After all the soul filaments inside escaped, they slowly wrapped together under the catalysis of the French seal, turning into a pocket version of Xiao Qingyao that was only the size of a walnut.

"His soul is white and flawless, and the black beast pattern on his face are two extremes."

Murong Li picked up the pocket version of the soul body that was sitting blankly at the center of Qing Yao's eyebrows and shook it gently, looking at the little soul body stretching out his little hand and holding his fingers to look at him innocently, he hooked his lips and chuckled, "Don't want this body, it may be a relief for him." ”

Meow Seventeen stretched out his paw to take the small soul and nodded.

What Brother Ah Li said was what she thought.

What a kind and lovely child, he should not be burdened by this body that has been stained with injustice, and after a long time, the blood on this body will stain his white soul body black.

In that case, in the future, he will not even be able to reincarnate in the underworld, and he may even go to the eighteenth layer of hell to be punished.

Murong Li picked up Meow Seventeen and walked out, Meow Seventeen held his claws tightly to prevent the naughty Xiao Qingyao from running away, but the naughty man arched left and right in her paws, making her paw pads itch to death.

She couldn't help but lower her head and play with the walnut-sized Qingyao soul body.

He poked her paws, and she poked his little body, and the two little ones poked over and poked over, having a good time.

Murong Li quickly came to the outside of Murong Zhen's courtyard, only to see She Changsheng change back to his original form, and his already powerful tail violently broke through the formation outside Murong Zhen's courtyard.

Murong Zhen walked out angrily in his underwear, "Mu, Rong, Li!" You're looking for death! ”