Huangfu Hao was severely shocked. He never thought that Wuming could still know of his existence after he hid all his aura.
Walk out slowly.
"What are you doing?"
"Transfer the soul." Wuming had no intention of hiding it.
In this case, no excuses will be accepted, only the truth can be told.
"Soul crossing?" Huangfu Hao frowned, "Whose soul is crossing?"
"Of course it belongs to the prince and the princess."
"Dongfang Aoshi is dead?" Huangfu Hao's chest was startled, "The princess is referring to Wen Wan?"
"Young Master Huangfu is joking. Wenwan is not worthy of the prince doing this."
"That's..."
Gentle?
Wen Wen is obviously alive and well, and there is no way he needs to cross his soul!
Huangfu Hao frowned and was about to step forward, "Are you doing sorcery?"
"Young Master Huangfu had better not come any closer. If the formation is damaged, not only will the prince be in trouble, I'm afraid even the princess will be in danger." Wuming reminded softly.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Didn't I say it before, crossing the soul."
Huangfu Hao didn’t believe it at all!
There is no such bizarre thing in the world!
He clenched his fists and walked in——
He can't let Wuming and Dongfang Aoshi cast evil spells on Wen Rou!
However, as soon as he got close, he was ejected by an invisible force and fell heavily to the ground!
Huangfu Hao got up and tried again.
However, no matter how many times he tried, he was bounced away and there was no way he could get closer.
"Wu Ming!" Huangfu Hao still refused to give up and wanted to force his way in.
"If Mr. Huangfu wants to know the result, why not sit down and wait? In a few hours, the prince will probably be back." Wuming said.
Huangfu Hao looked at Wuming not far ahead, and had no other choice but to sit down.
Huangfu Hao wanted to see what Wuming's so-called soul crossing was.
If they want to hurt Wen Wen and use any evil spells on Wen Wen, he will never forgive them!
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Endless darkness and white fog.
Dongfang Aoshi couldn't see the road clearly at all. With the white light of the talisman, he could see a wisp of black hair leading the way in front.
He didn't think about anything, just stared at the strand of hair and walked forward.
I don’t know how long I walked before I heard the soft sound of water.
Dongfang Aoshi quickened his pace.
After a while, the dark curtain finally dispersed, and a gloomy bridge appeared in front of Dongfang Aoshi.
At the end of the bridge, there was a stooped mother-in-law sitting.
Naihe Bridge, Meng Po.
His destination has arrived.
Dongfang Aoshi strode forward, but deep down in his heart, he had a bad premonition——
Is it because of the difference in time?
Why did he feel that Meng Po's condition was much weaker than the last time he saw her?
When Po Meng heard the footsteps, she was shocked and raised her head, "Ninth Prince?"
Dongfang Aoshi smiled wickedly, "Mother-in-law, do you still remember me?"
"Why don't you remember?" Po Meng's face was wrinkled and covered with wrinkles. "The old woman still remembers that she made a bet with the prince back then."
"Just remember." Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, "I have won. Today, I am here to get back the things I sent to you back then."
Po Meng's expression froze, "The Ninth Prince is a step too late."
Dongfang Aoshi was shocked, "What do you mean by this?"
"Yesterday, the kid reported that the old woman had made a bet with the dead soul without authorization, and ordered the princess to take away the soul of the princess."