Fengjiu was furious. She picked up Su Ziran and slowly flew up from the bottom of the cliff.
She threw the confused Su Ziran to the ground and attacked the man in black frantically.
Without the threat, she finally stopped being cautious and stopped holding back her strength. Her fierce attack made the man in black unable to withstand it.
Fengjiu's patience had reached its limit, and she beat the man in black until he became half paralyzed. Then, with a hook of her little hand, the iron chain that had just tied Su Ziran flew up from the bottom of the cliff with a buzzing sound.
Fengjiu used her spiritual power to quickly tie up the man in black and cast countless talismans on him.
"ah!"
Now, it was the man in black who screamed in pain, echoing throughout the mountains.
What do evil cultivators fear the most? Fengjiu is a true goddess after all, and she knows this.
Just deal with it like a demon. After throwing out countless purification talismans, Fengjiu kicked the chained man who was rolled into a ball towards the cliff and turned around immediately.
No longer care about the misery in the direction of the cliff.
Damn it, she should have done this earlier, so that Su Ziran wouldn't be scared crazy, and Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng wouldn't be tortured inhumanely.
Anyway, no matter what happens, you can't always be thoughtful, so it's better to just go with the flow. She has nothing to be afraid of, the worst thing that can happen is a matter of life and death.
"Are you all right?" Fengjiu walked over to Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng. They were bleeding from all seven orifices, their souls were unstable, and they looked in very bad condition.
"I have a headache and feel like vomiting." Dongfang Yu said, still quite sober.
Fengjiu immediately transferred spiritual power to both of them at the same time: "Your souls are loose, I want to exchange your souls for yours now, and borrow the power of the dragon ring and the phoenix bracelet.
The success rate is only half, you must hold on and stay awake, otherwise the situation will only get worse if you delay any further."
When things came to the critical moment, Fengjiu also gave it her all.
"Okay." Song Shuheng responded weakly.
This is actually not Fengjiu's responsibility. She was very generous in saving the two of them. No matter what the outcome, he would not blame Fengjiu.
"Go ahead and do it, don't feel pressured." Dongfang Yu had the same idea. Fengjiu had already done enough for the two of them.
She doesn't owe anyone anything, only they owe her. How can she compensate them?
Fengjiu took a deep breath. Time was running out and she didn't care about anything else. In front of the others, she took out a brush and ink from her sleeve and drew a Tai Chi formation.
This time, she included the dragon ring and phoenix bracelet.
"Su Ziran, come here and protect me."
Feng Jiu waved at Su Ziran. She had to find something for this silly child to do, otherwise, she might really be scared crazy.
"Ah? Ah, ah? Why, why is it a Dharma protector?"
Su Ziran was completely confused. What happened today shattered her understanding.
Fengjiu can actually fly? Is she a fairy?
Now she's saying, "soul exchange?" What the hell, I don't understand. What kind of magic is she protecting?
Isn't she the one who needs protection and treatment the most right now?
"Watch out and don't let others disturb us. I believe you can do it."
After Fengjiu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and ignored Su Ziran. If someone could really get here, Su Ziran alone would not be able to stop them.
Fengjiu had scanned it with the system. If everything went well, she would be able to exchange the two souls before anyone else climbed to the top of the mountain.
Su Ziran was dumbfounded. She, she, she, really couldn't do it. What if the man in black also flew up? She couldn't beat him.
What she didn't know was that the man in black was already dead after falling off the cliff.
Fengjiu put all her mind into the ritual. The sky gradually darkened, with only the occasional spiritual light around her.
The evening breeze was blowing gently, insects were chirping, and in the place closest to nature, Fengjiu really looked like a fairy.
Su Ziran was stunned for a moment. She seemed to have never known Feng Jiu, the person who had been picked up by the Su family for more than 20 years.
As time passed, Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng's souls gradually separated from their bodies, but this time, they did not feel any particular pain.
After the souls were extracted, they were slowly implanted into their original bodies. The process went smoothly, but the white area of Fengjiu's hair became larger and larger.
Until it was completely daylight and the time came to midnight, the soul exchange was finally successful.
Seeing Fengjiu's hair, Su Ziran covered her mouth tightly. The girl who usually chattered didn't dare to make a sound, but tears fell down.
She felt sorry for Fengjiu and said that nothing in this world is easy. How much did Fengjiu pay? Was it just her hair turning white?
Fortunately, her face did not become wrinkled like an old lady.
"Okay, how do you feel?" Fengjiu's tone was soft, with a hint of powerlessness in her voice.
He was such a vigorous person not long ago, but now he suddenly becomes weak?
Dongfang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and saw Fengjiu's snow-white hair at a glance. His heart suddenly ached.
"Jiujiu, are you okay?"
Jiujiu, this time, it was finally Zhao Huaizhi and Long Qinghan's bodies, a familiar voice, a familiar face, calling her name.
Fengjiu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."
When was there a time when, even if it wasn't a mission, she was willing to sacrifice everything for this man? Feng Jiu stared at Dongfang Yu infatuatedly. Through him, she saw the past with her two previous husbands.
So nostalgic.
With just one glance, Song Shuheng knew that he had lost. He made the gesture of holding up his glasses as usual, but in the end, it was also in vain.
He now feels empty without his glasses.
"Thank you, Fengjiu." The long-lost unity of mind and spirit finally made him feel at ease. This was Song Shuheng, mature, steady and down-to-earth.
"You're welcome, we are friends, aren't we?" I have to say that Song Shuheng is a very comfortable person. Chatting with him often makes you feel relaxed both physically and mentally.
"You are friends, but what about us?" Dongfang Yu felt jealous and was eager to know the result, as if he was defending his sovereignty.
"What? I'm not worthy of being Young Master Dongfang's friend?" Song Shuheng deliberately distorted Dongfang Yu's meaning.
"Humph, anyone who dares to offend Lawyer Song will be knocked off the cliff."
Their first meeting was not because of this, but they were still in a coma at that time.
"No, I also want to borrow the power of Young Master Dongfang to deal with that Zhang guy." Song Shuheng's eyes were cold. He could only let go after his revenge.
"Even after all this, you are still chasing Zhang Da. Did he steal your wife?" Dongfang Yu had to admire Song Shuheng for being so irreconcilable.
"He raped and killed my sister, my own sister." So, how could I not take revenge? I would drag that man to hell even if I died.
"Didn't Zhang Er say that it was Zhang Da who did it? Why did you kill Zhang Er without investigating the matter thoroughly?"
Most people wouldn't dare to rush up Yuling Mountain. Dongfang Yu really wanted to know what Song Shuheng's situation was at that time.
"We weren't fully conscious and the brakes didn't work."
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