Jun Youqi muttered something in his mouth, and drew a talisman with his ten fingers in the air, which flew into Murong Che's body.
Yuanzi's eyes widened, "Master, if you do this, 'he' will be trapped and die in Murong Che's body and will never come out again!"
A cold smile appeared on Jun Youqi's lips, "I know."
"However, this fierce ghost can no longer travel between Qitian Kingdom and Huanyue Kingdom at any time. Will it be inconvenient for you to control the situation between the two places?"
"I plan to take Huanyue Kingdom in one fell swoop this time, so there is no need for this ghost to possess different bodies in two places. Besides..." Jun Youqi's eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction.
Yuanzi followed his line of sight and saw nothing, "Master, what did you see?"
Jun Youqi closed his eyes, "I can feel that Murong Che's evil spirit is doubling every day. It is no longer an ordinary evil spirit. It is staring at it all the time."
It’s a corpse. It wants to return to a physical body. It’s just a dream!”
Murong Che's corpse on the ground stopped twitching and slowly got up.
Jun Youqi looked at 'him' and said, "Feng Jingyun is so interested in you that he took off her head to play with."
"yes."
…
In Phoenix Garden, Jun Mo Shang went to deal with the matter.
Feng Jingyun moved a chair and read in the courtyard.
The cover of the book was ancient and old, and she carefully studied it page by page.
There is also a tall stack of ancient books placed on the coffee table next to it.
They are all books about Qimen Taoism.
She wasn't interested in this aspect before, but after Murong Che appeared, she would watch it from time to time. She started to take advantage of it in the past few days.
A transparent figure floated over, "Yun, don't worry about my affairs." The clear and windy voice contained distress.
"It doesn't matter."
He didn't speak again, Qingyue's eyes fell on her for a moment, and the deep affection in his eyes almost burned her.
Feeling his affection, she suddenly felt helpless in her heart. She looked up and saw that his picturesque handsome face had no expression, as if the deep affection just now was just her illusion.
At this time, a servant walked over quickly and said a few words in Feng Jingyun's ear.
She stood up and said, "Che, I have something to do." Then she went back to her room, changed into men's clothes, tied up her hairstyle, put on a human skin mask, held a folding fan, and quietly left the house.
Just now, a servant came to report that Murong Che from the Prince's Mansion was traveling in a sedan chair. The sedan passed through Ebony Lane and Huahe Street, probably heading towards the north of the city.
Feng Jingyun calculated the steps of the sedan bearer, took a shortcut to chase the sedan, and saw the sedan described by Pu Cong at the intersection of Huahe Street and Willow Street.
The sedan pulled over and stopped. A young man in green clothes opened the curtain of the sedan, and a young man wearing a crescent white satin brocade stepped out.
He has thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and his facial features are as beautiful as an ink painting, and it is difficult to find adjectives.
This was the first time that Feng Jingyun saw the living Murong Che.
To be more precise, it is the body of the ghost Murong Che in the Yang world.
His complexion was very pale, his eyes were dull, and his complexion was like that of a dead corpse.
Jun Mo Shang's skin was just pale, but the thing in front of him was actually a corpse.
She used to speculate that the Murong Che in the Prince's Mansion was fake, but now she was very sure that the body of Murong Che in the Prince's Mansion was real, but... there was another ghost living in the body.
The look in his eyes was like a ghost that was not fully harmonious with the physical body and could not control all the expressions of the physical body.
