I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Taoist Priest Mingzhen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

 My heart was full of surprise and uncertainty.

That Ling Chu’s soul was obviously separated from her body. He sent so many ghosts to **** her body, but not only failed.

 He was actually bitten back.

 Who is protecting her body?

Lingchu was shocked when he saw him vomiting blood.

It's a pity that she is still besieged by those ghosts and can't take action to deal with him.

Her soul was getting weaker and weaker, but she didn't expect that the system absorbed the energy stone from somewhere, which restored her soul.

 She only killed one-third of the hundreds of ghosts.

If this continues, her soul may soon be unable to hold on.

She saw Han Yao with his back to her, holding Taoist priest Mingzhen and talking about something.

Ling Chu quickly controlled the small hammer and hit her.

 Unfortunately, Taoist Master Mingzhen discovered it and pushed Han Yao aside.

Han Yao was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Taoist Master Mingzhen was about to cast a spell, Ling Chu quickly turned the small hammer around and hit Han Yao again.

 Unfortunately, he was blocked by Na Mingzhen, and the small hammer failed to kill Han Yao.

 Just broke one of her legs.

Han Yao let out a scream, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Taoist Priest Mingzhen stared at Ling Chu with a gloomy expression.

 Cast the spell again to activate those ghosts to **** her soul.

 …

 The young man in white wiped out all the ghosts, raised his hands to seal the secrets, and took back the formation flag.

The shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves have disappeared, the dark wind has dispersed, and the original refreshing air has returned.

 Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man in white glanced at the maids, women, and guards one by one, and finally landed on Ning Chuyi.

 Sweep him up and down.

Ning Chuyi's whole body was filled with air-conditioning. For the sake of killing those ghosts, let him take a look.

The young man in white frowned when he saw the Bodhi whip in his hand, and then raised his eyebrows again when he saw the blood on the whip.

I do n’t understand Xuanshi, and I use my own blood to restrain the soul. This is a ruthless person.

 I am a little curious about his identity, but this is not the time to inquire.

 “Where is my fourth child?”

Hearing his title, Ning Chuyi frowned, holding back his displeasure, and said in a cold voice, "May I ask who the young master is..."

The young man in white was a little surprised when he saw that he didn't recognize him.

 But he quickly realized that he didn’t remember how many years it had been since he returned to Beijing, and it was normal that he didn’t recognize him.

“This is Qingfeng, Lingchu’s third senior brother. Is my junior in the house?”

Xia Zhi looked surprised, "So you are the girl's third senior brother?"

The young man in white clothes nodded towards Xia Zhi. Looking at her dress, he guessed that she was Ling Chu's maid.

 “The girl is in the dormitory…”

The young man in white didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and immediately walked into the house.

Ning Chuyi pursed her lips and followed in silently.

Qingfeng quickly walked to the bed, looked down, and frowned slightly.

It turns out that the little junior sister’s soul has left her body. No wonder the master sent him a message asking him to return to Beijing as quickly as possible to find the junior sister.

 He had to retrieve the little junior sister's soul as soon as possible. If the delay was too long, Xiaosi would be in danger.

 When the master and the others return to Beijing, he may suffer. Qingfeng shuddered when he thought of the methods of the two senior brothers above.

Immediately turned to Xia Zhi and told Xia Zhi, "Hurry up and get someone to the door and bring my luggage in."

He hurried back to the capital, figured out the location of his junior sister, and searched for her without stopping.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she noticed something was wrong with her house, and immediately rushed in to deal with the ghosts.

In such a hurry, he didn't even have time to pick up his luggage, which was still on the horse outside the gate.

Xia Zhi responded, and just as she was about to turn around and go out, she saw Liu Xiangju coming in carrying a rattan box.

It turned out that the woman guarding the gate knew that the young man in white was Ling Chu's senior brother, so she took his horse to the stable and brought in the luggage.

Qingfeng stepped forward to take the box, first took out a few magic weapons and placed them, then turned around and asked Xia Zhi to get a basin of water.

 After washing your hands, take out three sticks of sandalwood, light them, and insert them into a small and exquisite incense burner.

Seeing that he was about to perform rituals, Xia Zhi took the other maids and left.

Ning Chuyi also walked out, but he did not go out, but stood at the door.

Qingfeng only glanced at it casually and then looked away.

 Start to focus on casting spells.

 Soon, he stopped.

Seeing his deep frown, Ning Chuyi took a few steps forward and asked, "But what problem did you encounter?"

Qingfeng raised her eyes and glanced at him without hiding anything, "Xiaosi's soul left her body, but I can't bring it back. She's probably trapped by something."

 “No way?”

"There is a way. I can forcefully bring her back. But her health is not good to begin with, and now her soul is unstable. I'm worried that her three souls and six souls will fail."

Ning Chuyi also frowned, "Is there no other way?"

"Unless someone can help her soul out of trouble, I can bring her back. This is the safest way and will not cause any harm to her."

Ling Chu is now in a state of soul. If he wants to find her, the person looking for him must also leave his body.

Qingfeng was in a bit of a dilemma. Originally, he could go find it by himself.

 But the ghosts he killed just now were obviously controlled by people, and the person behind them was probably the one who trapped the little junior sister's soul.

It seems that the other party not only wants to trap her soul, but also wants to let those evil puppets rob her body.

He was worried that if his soul left, the people behind him would send ghosts again, and no one here could stop him.

Ning Chuyi pursed her lips and said, "Let me go. What needs to be done to get Miss Ling back intact?"

“Can I ask, who are you?” This man is majestic and looks a little different from Xiao Si. He doesn’t look like her elder brother.

“I am the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Ning Chuyi.”

Qingfeng was surprised, he turned out to be the eldest son of Ning Guogong?

Qingfeng frowned when he thought of the rumor.

His eyes fell on his arm. Although the guards had bandaged his wounds just now, he had clearly used his own blood to restrain the ghosts.

 The blood of ordinary people cannot restrain the ghosts.

Looking carefully, although Ning Chuyi had a lot of evil energy on his body, he was not suppressed by another air.

 “Why do you want to save Xiaosi?”

“Your Majesty knows that Miss Ling is a disciple of Master Xuan Yi, and has always asked me to protect Miss Ling’s safety secretly.”

Qingfeng had no doubts about his words. After all, he knew that the emperor had always wanted his master to be the national master.

“Did you know that if you want to save Xiaosi, you have to leave your body to find her? If you are not careful, it is possible that you will not be able to come back.”

Ning Chuyi looked at him steadily and said quietly, "As long as you are here, I believe you will not let anything happen to Miss Ling."

Qingfeng raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you."

 Forget it, no matter what his identity is, as long as he can help him rescue Xiao Si.

Ning Chuyi glanced at him and resisted the urge to use his arm to **** him. (End of chapter)