My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1052: Life Refiner

"Ah!" A middle-aged man in Shuntian Mansion, far away from a foreign country, was retreating in a closed room.

There was a sudden snoring noise, and a blood spit spurted from his mouth, suddenly holding his head and rolling.

The two disciples outside the stone room heard the movement, hurriedly patted the stone door with their hands, and cried in horror, "What's wrong with the housekeeper?

"噗 ——" The middle-aged man spit out the blood foam in darkness.

Shimen shouted and was pushed away by the disciples, and the two disciples ran over in shock to help the Shuntian government chief who was crooked to the side.

"Hurry up, get the Yuling Pill and take it to the old man!" Shuntianfufuzhu said with a sigh of relief, and immediately fell into a severe coma.

He didn't expect that he had extracted a trace of spiritual knowledge from Liu Yizhi into the abyss, which was originally just for his own control.

Unexpectedly, this time they will be touched by the vine, by Liu Yizhi's spiritual knowledge, back to him!

Damn it! However, at this moment, he was completely powerless to think about what happened to Liu Yizhi.

His knowledge was ripped apart by a powerful force, and the pain of drilling the heart and bones spread all over the body, and it would not be possible to fully recover in half a year.

The owner of the Suncheon Mansion fell into an unconscious coma. The disciples hurried and looked terrified.

"His Royal Highness!" Hui Feng hurriedly reached out to support the Prince Prince who was shaking, and looked at him anxiously.

Soul search is inherently against the sky, and users will be under pressure from heaven.

Moreover, this time, the prince himself used God's consciousness to create the other party's consciousness, and he was also shaken.

Prince Mo slightly raised his hand, and stopped the voice of Huifeng, "No matter. You take someone to search their house to see if there are other findings."

If you can find the whereabouts of Anyi, Luotian, etc. by the way, then just delete them.

"Yes." Hui Feng immediately ordered a group of people and entered Liu Yizhi's room to search.

Mo Lian's cold eyes fell on Qiu San's body.

The latter was a thriller. When he saw Liu Yizhi's tragic situation, and where could he have any thoughts of resistance, he hurried on his knees and bowed his head and begged for mercy.

"Yeah." Wu Yue exudes an ink-stained sword body, penetrating precisely from his brows and straight through Qiu San's forehead.

Withdrawing Wuyue, the Prince's eyes were light and cold.

A trace of blood fell directly down the sword tip, leaving no trace of blood stains on the sword.

Qiu San's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground on his back, as if he could not believe it, the Prince had executed him without a word.

The Prince's eyes glanced indifferently at Liu Yizhi, who was sitting beside him with dementia, and there was a cold smile across his lips: Liu Yizhi, when you took this task and came to the next starry spirit, I was afraid it was unexpected.

One day, I will become an organ in the hands of others, lose my soul and consciousness, become a slave for a lifetime, and live for life ...

A cluster of flames directly rolled up Liu Yizhi, roasted and refined his flesh and soul, and threw it into a small bronze tripod flying out of the ground.

"Oh!" Ding Gai closed tightly, covering all his voice.

There was a hint of coldness on the Prince's lips: to be alone in Shuntianfu, next is you!

Shuntian Mansion Mansion-Geng! Peng! Cheng!

(End of this chapter)