She couldn't figure out why her demonic qi didn't have any effect on Ji Bangyue.

In her body, no matter how much her primordial spirit struggled, it couldn't match the strength of the phoenix.

Even if Huang Qingwan was just a few wisps of Yuan Shen clones entering her body, she couldn't bear it.

Between raising his hand, the Yuan Shen clone of Huang lightly wiped out most of Ji Biqin's Yuan Shen, leaving only a few wisps, so that the breath of this body would not change.

Since then, this body has been under her control.

Under the heavy snowfall, Huang lightly held the hand of Ji Biqin's neck, slowly let go, staring at the light in her dark red eyes, and the corners of her lips showed an indifferent amplitude.

Originally, I thought about how long Ji Biqin could resist, but unexpectedly, she was controlled so easily, and before she lost it, she took a lot of thought about her.

Looking at the gradually changing expression on Ji Biqin's face, Huang lightly pursed her red lips, and now, Ji Biqin, who was standing in front of her, was completely controlled by her Yuan Shen clone.

On the fifteenth day of next month, the man in the black cloak will come?

Huang Qingwan wants to see who he is sacred.

"Brush--" At this moment, a white figure flew over and landed lightly beside Huang Qingwan.

That woman was the Nine Immortals, behind her, the extremely ugly Wan'er followed her inch by inch, her eyes were dull, and her whole body was completely lifeless.

"You controlled her?" The Nine Immortals glanced at Ji Biqin, even if it was still the original breath, she could perceive that the temperament on her body had changed from beginning to end.

Before, how she looked at Ji Biqin, how unpleasant was it, now, looking at her appearance, she only felt that it was almost the same as Huang Qingwan.

Perhaps, Ji Biqin in front of her is like another phoenix.

"Do you see that?" Huang glanced at her, and even the Nine Immortals could see that Ji Biqin was controlled by her, and she had to work harder.

"The breath of the crescent moon has not changed, but the temperament has changed a lot." The Nine Immortals looked at Ji Biqin carefully again, and finally came to this conclusion.

"You have been by her side for so long, how she speaks, how she does things, and what habits she has, I think you should know very well about the Nine Immortals." Huang looked at her lightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Jiuxian is a smart person, since he understood the meaning of Huang Qing's words, he nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

Huang smiled and nodded at her, his eyes falling on Wan'er, who was standing three meters away.

Unkempt, with a rickety figure, dull eyes, and a face that has long been rotten, even Huang Qinglian can't recognize it, this woman is still the enchanting Wan'er she met when she first came to the Sky Wolf Clan.

That day, she pretended to be her and tore open the ghost face of the seal of the killing, and then it seemed to evaporate in this world, but she didn't expect that Wan'er was locked up by Di Lianche, and now, the ghoul who was turned into by Ji Biqin, sure enough, is a tragic woman.

In Huang Qingwan's view, Wan'er is just a pawn that has been used, and when she runs out, she will be ruthlessly discarded, leaving her to fend for herself-

Mo Chen uses her, and the person behind her uses Mo Chen again, one by one-

Huang glanced at Ji Biqin, reached out, and took the ghoul order in her hand.

The black mist on it was tightly wound like a small snake.