Chapter 557 How Innocent

Jiang Ci turned around and went to the tomb chamber where the magic tools were placed.

Jun Yan followed her and asked, "Have you thought it through and don't want to die anymore? Jiang Jiang, let me tell you, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. You love snacks, don't you? I'll buy you the best snacks in the world!"

Jiang Ci ignored him and just silently selected the magic weapon.

"What do you want these things for?" Jun Yan noticed.

"Something happened to Bo Hanzhou. I need to summon his soul." Jiang Ci's expression was solemn. "I'm afraid ordinary methods of summoning souls won't work. I have to be careful."

Jun Yan said sourly: "Okay, as long as he can let you stay, I can reluctantly accept him being with you."

Jiang Ci said faintly: "What do you mean by being together? You are overthinking it."

"You seldom come back to the tomb, but now you come back for him, and you say he is not important to you?"

"The Bo Hanzhou is related to the young prince."

Jun Yan's expression changed, "Could he be the reincarnation of the little prince?"

"I don't know. I can't find any information about him. But judging from his self-harming behavior, he may have learned something from the blood corpse. I want to summon his soul and ask him personally."

Jiang Ci picked up the magic weapon and walked out.

She came to the snowy forest, found a clearing, and ordered Jun Yan to hang yellow cloth on the branches to form a Bagua shape, and then used her own blood to draw talismans on the cloth.

Jun Yan seemed to understand, "This seems to be a forbidden spell, are you planning to imprison Bo Hanzhou's soul?"

Jiang Ci explained: "I'm afraid his soul will be dragged away, so I have to make thorough preparations. Once it comes, he won't be able to leave."

Not only is there yellow cloth, there is also a circle of talismans reinforced inside.

After making preparations, Jiang Ci began to summon.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew around, the yellow cloth was rustling, and the wind and snow filled the air, quickly covering her figure.

Jun Yan stood on the top of a tall tree and looked down at her, ready to respond at any time.

As the light dimmed, he looked up at the sky and saw a thick layer of yin energy condensing in the sky.

"Jiang Jiang, look up!"

Jiang Ci took a look and frowned slightly, "Such a strong Yin energy. Where on earth is Bo Hanzhou trapped? There is such a strong Yin energy..."

The yin energy almost covered the sky and the snow-capped mountains seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"Bo Hanzhou, soul, come back and show up!"

Jiang Ci snorted.

In the middle of the magic circle, a bloody figure gradually emerged from the darkness.

"Bo Hanzhou?" Jiang Ci shouted uncertainly.

There was not a single piece of healthy flesh on the bloody figure's body. He stood there covered in blood, motionless.

Jiang Ci called out to him several times but he didn't respond.

She seemed to have thought of something.

The voice trembled slightly: "Xuanyuan Junze..."

The blood corpse finally reacted, slowly raised his hand and pointed behind her.

Jiang Ci looked back suddenly, and there was nothing behind her. When she turned back again, the bloody corpse was already very close to her, and its bloody face was almost face to face with her.

Her breathing stopped instantly.

From his eyes, she saw Bo Hanzhou drowning in a sea of ​​blood.

"Bo Hanzhou!" Jiang Ci called out anxiously.

The blood corpse slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and his hoarse voice sounded like a broken gong.

He spoke each word with great emphasis, each word piercingly.

"Choose him, or Xuanyuan Junze?"

Jiang Ci's face changed, he took two steps back, and asked in surprise and joy: "Are you really the prince?"

The blood corpse had no expression on his face, and repeated mechanically: "Choose him, or Xuanyuan Junze?"

Jiang Ci said without hesitation: "I want both!"

"Oh."

In the blood corpse's eyes, Bo Hanzhou was sinking into the sea of ​​blood little by little.

Jiang Ci saw Bo Hanzhou struggling desperately, but to no avail, as if he was stuck in quicksand and unable to extricate himself.

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang Ci rushed over and hugged the bloody corpse.

The blood corpse was shocked.

"Prince, I know you hate me. Can you please not involve him in our feud?"

The blood corpse seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He pushed her away with a palm, his bloody face full of twisted sarcasm: "Involved? Xuanyuan Junze is innocent, the people of Xuanyuan are innocent, and the Xuanyuan country is innocent!"

Every word of this sentence was like a red-hot steel knife, stabbing into her heart.

Jiang Ci's heart twitched with pain, and she touched his face with trembling hands, "I know it's too late to say anything, I am willing to bear any cost, come at me, I will never fight back."

The bloody corpse had no expression on his face.

"Jiang Jiang——"

Jun Yan's voice was like thunder, instantly waking Jiang Ci up.

When she looked carefully, the bloody corpse in front of her had disappeared.

"Xuanyuan Junze!" she shouted loudly.

Jun Yan jumped down from the tree and shook her shoulders quickly, "Jiang Jiang, wake up! There is no Xuanyuan Junze. Look behind you, Bo Hanzhou has appeared!"

Jiang Ci turned around and saw that, as expected, Bo Hanzhou was lying behind her without her knowing when.

"When did he appear? Where is the bloody corpse in front of me just now?"

Jun Yan was surprised and asked, "What blood corpse? I didn't see any blood corpse. I just saw Bo Hanzhou appear out of thin air."

Jiang Ci's heart sank and he looked up at the sky.

The heavy yin energy has dissipated.

It seemed like he had been here, but it also seemed like he hadn't.

That sentence "Xuanyuan Junze is innocent, Xuanyuan people are innocent, how innocent is Xuanyuan country!"

The words resounded like thunder in her head.

Jiang Ci couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Jiang Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Jun Yan called her several times.

Jiang Ci came back to his senses, "I'm fine, let me check on Bo Hanzhou first."

She hurried to check on Bo Hanzhou's condition.

Bo Hanzhou looked like he was fished out of blood, his body was covered with wounds and blood, looking horrible.

Jiang Ci quickly pasted a few talismans on him to condense his soul, otherwise it would dissipate.

"Go back to the tomb first!"

She was just about to hug Bo Hanzhou.

Jun Yan pushed her away and said, "I'll do it."

He picked up Bo Hanzhou's soul with one hand and carried it back to the tomb like a chicken.

Jiang Ci: “…”

"How is he? Is his soul scattered to pieces?" Jun Yan asked, looking at Bo Hanzhou lying on the coffin.

Jiang Ci's expression was solemn: "It was almost there, but fortunately there is a lot of Yin energy around my tomb, which can keep his soul from disintegrating."

"But it's not enough. I need a little help."

"What kind of help?"

Jiang Ci casually threw out a summoning talisman.

Less than a minute.

Pluto is coming.

Jun Yan: “5.”

"Ming, you have a lot of yin energy, please give some to Bo Hanzhou." Jiang Ci said.

Jun Yan was enjoying the fun, "Yes, yes, it's like in the TV dramas, mouth-to-mouth!"

Hades glanced at him with his gloomy eyes, his gaze extremely sharp.

"Want to die?"

Jun Yan coughed lightly, "I just thought the atmosphere was too serious and wanted to ease it."

Hades rolled his eyes at him, and when he looked at Jiang Ci again, his expression was much softer, "Ah Ci, his soul is too weak, it may not work if I only inject Yin Qi into him, why not let me take him away."