Yang Daochang withdrew his hand, locked the door in the air, and stood the staff on the ground, and the scepter stood still like a needle of the sea god. He took out the money sword again, put it in his hand and slashed hard, and drops of blood flowed out of his palm. The blood is dripped on the staff, and the blood flows down the staff, and is absorbed by the staff, and gradually disappears.

The staff that had absorbed the blood shone even more, and he walked behind the staff and injected mana inside. A beam of golden light instantly fell on Miss Jin's body.

The body of "Zhao Qian" floated slowly under the cover of golden light. As the mana invested continued to increase, a black shadow gradually separated from the edge of her body, and the dark image was unwilling to go but had to go, pulling and merging with the body, like a big and sticky glue, which could not be torn apart.

Yang Daochang raised his eyes and glanced at the black shadow on the side of "Zhao Qian's" body, stretched out his left hand, and the staff fell right into the palm of his hand. Lift the staff horizontally, take off a jewel on the top of the staff, turn your wrist and send it, the orb floats in the air, and automatically flies towards Zhao Qian.

Yang Daochang injected spiritual power into the orb, and the orb began to tremble violently. As if something had sucked it in, red silk threads appeared on "Zhao Qian". These silk threads tightly bound her body, and the black shadow inside her, forcibly binding the two together.

The mana continued to be fed, and the crimson silk thread was finally sucked through the orb, broken one by one, like a messy yarn without a head or tail, being sucked into the orb.

A blue light faintly flashed between Miss Jin's body and abdomen, and the more Yang Daochang's strength competed with it, the more this blue light grew. It gradually enveloped Miss Kim's body, like unbreakable ice, clung to her skin little by little.

"What is this?" Yang Daochang put away the spell and stepped forward to observe the blue frost on the woman's body.

The demon shadow on "Zhao Qian" returned to its place, and everything bound to it also returned to her body. And she seemed to be in extreme pain, clutching her heart and moaning. The bronze light wafted through the blue frost, and the rhombic imprint was faintly displayed between the eyebrows.

Linghua outside also felt that her body was burning like a hundred fires, and she felt that the mana instilled by Yang Daochang's method was in one part of "Zhao Qian's" body, as if it was about to explode.

The Mind Mirror absorbed a large number of spells in its practice, and the excess energy made it move, awakening it by the spiritual power emitted by the Solid Soul Bead, and it was on the verge of losing control.

"Zhao Qian" opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes turned into copper-like gold, and her eyes were like a mirror at the moment, reflecting the appearance of everyone in front of her: "No one can kill me, only I let others die!" ”

As she spoke, she actually attacked Daoist Yang with her palm. The strong wind blew so much that Jin Qifeng had to close his eyes, and Yang Daochang hurriedly used his staff to block it, and the two same forces collided, and Yang Daochang was beaten a little unsteadily. Zhao Qian was even more embarrassed and was hit to the ground.

Linghua, who was in the grass, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately quickly passed through the wall, hugged "Zhao Qian" and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Henggu waited anxiously in the inn, he took out the remnant mirror, put it together, and opened it with spiritual power, and the mirror clearly showed a black hole that was even darker than the middle of the night.

"'Jianxin', I've been in contact with you for almost a year, why don't you recognize me? You just let me see how Linghua is now, okay? Heng Gu lay on the table, and as soon as the words fell, Linghua appeared in the room holding Zhao Qian, who was dressed in light blue and red eyes.

"Ahh Henggu was taken aback by the little blue man, "This, who is this?" How does it look like this? ”

With a wave of Linghua's sleeve, the barrier was opened. She let Zhao Qian lie on the bed, her hand hanging in the air at the heart of her body, and her fingers bent downward, as if she was sucking something. I saw the fluttering smoke emanating from the heart socket and being sucked into the body by Linghua.

"It's so strong." Heng Gu stood on the side of the bed and felt this power, he frowned as he watched Linghua's movements, "You suck this power into your body, how do you digest it?" ”

Suddenly, the light of the remnant mirror was magnificent, like lightning illuminating the dark night, and as bright as a streamer, illuminating the room like midsummer noon. Henggu hurriedly buckled the remnant mirror and closed the window, but the light still projected through the gap, still projecting the light that did not belong to the night.

The power of the heart mouth was absorbed by Linghua, and the light on the heart mirror slowly faded, and finally became faint and disappeared. Linghua took a deep breath: "Okay." ”

Heng Gu walked quickly to Linghua, wiped the sweat on her head, and looked at Zhao Qian on the bed, the blue frost on her body had slowly faded, and she was no different from ordinary people at this moment.

"What's going on? How did she become like this? Heng Gu helped Linghua to the table and handed her some snacks, "You haven't eaten yet, these are 'ginseng cakes', you eat more." ”

While eating pastries, Linghua told Henggu about the process of Shicai in Jinfu, and Henggu poured a cup of tea for Linghua while listening.

She took the teacup and just stared at it intently: "I didn't expect the 'Heart Mirror' to become like this when it was affected by mana, if I hadn't taken her away in time just now, I'm afraid she would continue to absorb Yang Daochang's power and then map it out, and attack him with Yang Daochang's spell." ”

"How so? Mirrors are getting more and more out of control now. Henggu frowned.

Linghua pondered even more: "It was the spiritual power of the 'Soul Solid Bead' that stimulated it and made it lose control. What I'm most afraid of is that it will be contaminated with Zhao Qian's habits and give birth to demonic nature. ”

"Demonic? Isn't that all the remnants one? If one is demonic, won't the others become 'magic mirrors'? Henggu took out the remnant mirror and checked it repeatedly, and saw that there was no special breath before putting it back again.

Linghua also had no bottom in her heart, she carefully considered it, and guessed: "Although the 'connoisseurship' is one, the residual mirror is each independent individual, although they have feelings for each other, they do not interfere with each other. It's like I never knew Zhao Qian's thoughts, but I only had a slight induction. If there is really a remnant mirror demonization, it should not affect the other mirrors. ”

Heng Gu nodded: "It's best to do this, but don't hurt the pond fish." ”

He glanced at Zhao Qian, who was sleeping on the bed, and had an idea, leaned into Linghua's ear and whispered, "She slept in your bed, where did you sleep?" ”

Linghua pushed Henggu's head away: "I'm guarding her here, you go to sleep." ”

Henggu was unwilling: "There is an enchantment here, she has nothing to do." If you're awkward, I can change back into my real body, let me accompany you. ”

"Well, you're here too." Linghua lay on the table and closed his eyes.

The next morning, the warm sun shone on "Zhao Qian", she opened her sleepy eyes, sat up half-propped up, and looked at the room she was in.

The warm hut was not large, and next to the bed was a simple wooden table, on which lay two people, and a man in a blue and white robe snuggled up to the woman, both of whom were breathing heavily and were both asleep.

"Zhao Qian" moved his body and found that he was sore. She wanted to step forward to wake up Linghua, but after thinking about it, she suddenly stopped: "Actually, it feels good to be a person, I don't want to go back with you to make a mirror, and I don't want to clean up the mess here." Flee now, go ahead with my plan, wander the world, and never see all of you again! ”

She put a few ginseng cakes in her arms, lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked cautiously to the door, for fear of making a little noise. She looked back at the sleeping two, and after making sure that she had not been discovered, she pushed open the door and walked out.

Linghua opened her eyes, her pupils exuded a perceptive brown, and she turned her eyes to look in the direction of Zhao Qian's departure. Henggu also opened his eyes and sat up: "It's too difficult to pretend to be asleep, I almost didn't hold back." ”

Linghua glared at him with disgust: "You almost leaned me down." ”

Heng Gu scratched his head in shame: "I want to rely on you so much...... But I shouldn't have seen it in the 'connoisseurship', I relied on it naturally! ”

"Don't be so reckless next time, not everyone is as informal as this 'Jianxin'." Linghua looked at Henggu and nodded obediently, and took out the residual mirror to see Zhao Qian's whereabouts.

I saw her staggering down the street, and she felt tired after not walking a few steps, but she stroked her chest and walked on.

Less than halfway through, she couldn't walk, and stood on the side of the road, panting. The rhombic flower mark on the center of her eyebrows loomed again, and she hurriedly covered it with her hand: "No, I can't let Linghua know, I have to run away before she feels it." ”

She searched everywhere, and somehow there were a few horses in the street, and not far away there was a post house, and two horses tied to the door were also unattended.

As she had done many times, she stooped down and crept over to the side of the horse, picked up the stones on the ground, and cut the rope with all her might. She was tired and lay on the horse, and after a while, she climbed on the horse with great difficulty, and after some struggle, she still ran towards Jinfu with the belly of the horse.

"She ran back to the Golden Mansion, and she still can't rest assured that she can't get the money." Henggu looked at the back of the horse riding in the residual mirror.

"Zhao Qian" rode a horse quite a bit of a sense of displacement, she finally arrived at the door of the Golden Mansion, and drove to the side door, stumbled to the door, took out the hairpin on her head, pouted two or three times along the crack of the door, the small wooden bolt fell to the ground, and she successfully entered the Golden Mansion.

Heng Gu looked at the skylight, it was almost noon at this moment, he stood up and paced anxiously: "Is An Huai reliable?" Why is it almost noon, and I haven't sent the 'Pivot' yet. ”

He looked at Zhao Qian, who was packing up his things in the Jin Mansion in the mirror, and was even more anxious: "If you don't come to 'Jianxin' again, you will run away, and we will watch her slip away from under our noses!" ”

Linghua closed her eyes and sensed carefully: "She didn't escape from the Jin Mansion so easily. I'll contact An Huai, you go to Sun Lianran first. ”

On the residual mirror, Zhao Qian packed gold and silver treasures, various pastries, and brocade silk, respectively in three bags, and carried them on his back with a bulging bag, and just opened the door, Jin Qifeng walked up head-on, and was very surprised to see Zhao Qian: "Miss Zhao? How did you get back? Do you know that the whole house is looking for you, and Dad is so anxious that he hasn't closed his eyes all night. ”

"Thank you, but I don't want to be 'Jin Qi Yuan' anymore. I've pretended to be working hard this year, and now I'm going to go, don't stop me. She picked up her baggage and walked past Jin Qifeng towards the side door.