Yang Ziqin, who was hiding in the corner, heard Feng Qing's words, hesitated for a moment, and walked out with her head down.

"Miss Yang?"

Looking at the woman in front of her with a red birthmark on her face, Feng Qing asked slightly surprised.

"It's me, Mr. Feng."

Yang Ziqin covered the red birthmark with her hands, lowered her head, not daring to look up at Feng Qing.

"It's good to see you again."

With joy on her face, Feng Qing said to her, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"really?"

Yang Ziqin was overjoyed, and looked up at Feng Qing, "Have you been waiting for me for the past 400 years?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

Feng Qing nodded, "I searched all over the world, found Guanyin Mountain, found Dao Po, found your soul, and made a promise with you."

"It turns out that I was summoned by the Taoist woman of Guanyin Mountain because of you, but I have no memory at all, and I don't know what happened at that time."

Yang Ziqin looked at Feng Qing affectionately, forgetting to cover up the red birthmark on her face.

"Actually, this red birthmark was sealed by Dao Po."

Feng Qing took out a piece of yellow paper from her bosom, with a line of red drawn on it, which was exactly the same as the red birthmark on Yang Ziqin's face.

"what?"

Feng Zetian looked at the yellow paper in shock, "Could it be that my daughter has been attached to her body by a female ghost since she was born?"

"Ah."

Feng Qing nodded.

"horrible."

Feng Zetian felt a slight chill down his spine, "No wonder my daughter has suffered so many disasters since she was a child."

"Don't worry, I'm back now and will take her away."

Feng Qing looked at Yang Ziqin, "Will you come with me?"

"willing!"

Yang Ziqin didn't even think about it, and answered directly, "No matter where you let me go, I'm willing, even if you let me go to ashes, I'm willing."

"Okay, then close your eyes, I will use this yellow paper to cover the red birthmark on your face, then your soul will come out and enter this yellow paper, and I can take you away."

Feng Qing said.

"Mr. Feng, before I leave, can I ask for one thing?"

Yang Ziqin boldly looked at Feng Qing and asked.

"it is good."

Feng Qing nodded, "As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."

"I want to... hug you."

After Yang Ziqin said this, her whole face flushed red, and she was so shy that her head almost lowered to her chest.

Feng Qing smiled faintly, stepped forward and hugged her.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Yang Ziqin in his arms yelled, and a strong force pushed him away, and he almost lost his balance and fell down.

Feng Qing looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously.

I saw that the red birthmark on her face disappeared, her skin seemed to become smooth in an instant, and her whole spirit was different, as if she was a different person.

"Qi Qi?"

Feng Zetian immediately reacted and tried to ask.

"Dad, it's me."

Feng Qi's voice sounded, and she looked at Feng Qing suspiciously, "Dad, who is he? Why does he look so similar to Brother Haoxuan?"

"Lord Fengqing."

Feng Zetian said.

"Uh?"

Feng Qi frowned slightly, "Just now he wanted to hug Yang Ziqin?"

"Ah."

Feng Zetian nodded, looked at Feng Qing and said, "Lord Feng Qing, the one who appears in this body is my daughter Feng Qi, what should I do?"

"This thing is weird."

Feng Qing probably understood what happened, and looked at the yellow talisman in his hand, "I haven't lured Miss Yang out of this body yet, why did this soul pop out again?"

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