After a long time, Ye Lingyi slowly opened his eyes.

Gently and slowly exhaling a long breath that had no special meaning, Ye Lingyi whispered to herself: "Ye Lingyi, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, the eldest lady of the first family." ”

Ye Ling used the little soul power left after the depletion to carefully sweep every part of the emaciated body covered in whip marks and burns.

The voice was almost imperceptible: "Since I have accepted your body as a dowry, I have to fulfill this wish for you, you can go with peace of mind, kill a few more people, it is not a difficult thing for me, as for the crime of mutilating the hands and feet of the elders, well, that is something you will care about."

Ye Lingyi calmly accepted this fact, she crossed over, a fact that sounded instinctively painful.

The original owner of this twelve-year-old body is also called Ye Lingyi, and she is also the eldest lady of the first family.

After the death of her parents at the age of seven, she had no one to protect her, and she had no talent for cultivation, her status plummeted, and she became a punching bag for many relatives who had never dared to look at her descendants in the past.

Three days ago, he was killed by three cousins and dumped in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Two days ago, the current saint made a night hearing, according to this holy decree that seemed nonsensical to the bystanders, and ordered a young lady of the Ye family to marry the king of Xiaoyao, who died unexpectedly while going out.

So the "current head of the family" of the Ye family sent dozens of Xuan-level masters to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to find the corpses.

Yesterday, Ye Lingyi's body was brought back to Ye Ye's home.

Today, dress up and marry into the palace of the free king.

Until death, the original owner of this body did not even know how to fight.

Ye Lingyi is like watching a 3D movie without any mood swings - except for wanting to hit people - to understand this girl's life.

Same name, same identity, similar experience, coincidence? Or something else?

Ye Lingyi was not interested in finding out.

All she knew was that she seemed to have a way to get rid of the past without relying on death.

Before she could, though, she had to get the body in its entirety, and then she had to complete the task.

And now, what she needs to do is to get rid of this predicament that she didn't look at in the past, but now it is very difficult.

Ye Lingyi tried to condense the turbulent soul to contact Phantom Xuan, and the tearing pain of the soul that she had never been in contact with made the tip of her nose break out in a cold sweat, but after several times of contact to no avail, she had to give up, the wound of her soul was too serious. She endured all kinds of pain, but she couldn't achieve her goal.

After calming down her breath, Ye Lingyi raised her right hand and removed the cumbersome and heavy phoenix crown on her head with difficulty, she had seen one before, although there were some differences, but it could still be disassembled.

Then she picked out the smaller pearls with a golden hairpin.

This body is all over the body, and this little thing can be used as a weapon.

Eventually, she tossed her long hair, which had been combed, and then she regained absolute composure, slowly becoming familiar with the new body, closing off her senses, and retaining only her hearing to capture information from the outside world.

"The new princess is in the palace—" An extremely shrill voice sounded.

Ye Lingyi suddenly opened his eyes, and the hairs on his body stood upside down for a while, one reason was because Ye Lingyi had entered a state of alert, and another reason... I was frightened by this voice that didn't look like a human voice.

It turned out that this was the voice of the eunuch, Ye Lingyi thought silently, and instinctively exhaled again.

After walking forward for a while, the voice sounded again in a high-pitched voice: "Open the coffin-" Without surprise, Ye Lingyi was disgusted again.

But in only a tenth of a second, Ye Lingyi shook her hair and threw those chaotic thoughts out of her mind.

Ye Lingyi shook her sleeves lightly, and the eight round pearls silently slid to her fingertips, and then, she slowly bent her right knee, while the right half of her body left the bottom of the coffin, but her right shoulder remained in a flat position, which was the best point of force.

This team has a total of two hundred and ninety-nine people, and her current situation is so bad, so it will definitely be a fierce battle in the future, so the moment she opens the coffin is the easiest time for her to grasp, and it is fleeting.