The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Fu Ling'an chuckled and took off the soft sword from his waist gracefully and calmly.

"Ji Yunqing" stared at him and his voice became colder.

"Fu Ling'an, you have no way to survive!"

Before Fu Ling'an could speak, "Ji Yunqing" added coldly.

"But if you tell me, I can give you a happy life! Otherwise..."

"Ji Yunqing" transformed into black energy showed a contemptuous and strange smile.

"You will definitely suffer the punishment of ten thousand poisons eating your heart. You will not be able to survive but will not be able to die. In the end, you will become a pile of rotten flesh that can barely survive!"

Fu Ling'an didn't even move his eyebrows.

His sinister eyes stared at "Ji Yunqing" silently. Even though he knew that this was just a phantom, he still couldn't bear to have this murderer in his sister's face.

The soft sword turned into a dragon and went straight towards "Ji Yunqing's" cheek.

The chill in the wind increased sharply.

A terrifying chill rushed into Fu Ling'an's heart.

The closer he got to "Ji Yunqing", the more terrifying the cold air became.

He arrived in front of "Ji Yunqing" in the blink of an eye. The soft sword was wrapped in a layer of frost.

The obviously sharp sword tip was only half an inch away from "Ji Yunqing's" stunning cheek, but it couldn't move any further.

Not only was his soft sword wrapped in frost, but even his arm sleeves were covered in frost.

The thick and slender eyelashes were crystal clear. It was clear that "Ji Yunqing" had done nothing, but Fu Ling'an turned into a frosty man in an instant.

The beating speed of his heart became slower and slower, and the murderous intention in Fu Ling'an's pupils became stronger.

"Ji Yunqing" looked at him like a superior god looking down at the small and lowly dust.

"You can also hurt me?"

Fu Ling'an took a deep breath, and when the bone-piercing frost was about to seep into his blood, he took a step back suddenly, and the soft sword also changed its direction.

The slightest sound of a sharp blade cutting through skin could be heard in the air.

"Ji Yunqing" looked down at the ants who were overestimating their abilities.

"Even if you beg for mercy now, I will not make it easy for you!"

"Tell me, what exactly did you say to A-Lin that day in the imperial study?"

Fu Ling'an seemed not to have heard "Ji Yunqing's" words. His scratched fingertips slid across the sharp edge of the soft sword, and the ice-like blade was covered with a layer of dazzling bright red.

As bright red spreads on the blade, the frost retreats inch by inch.

But in an instant, the soft sword revealed its bright white blade again, and with a sneer from Fu Ling'an, he stabbed forward fiercely, straight into the center of "Ji Yunqing's" eyebrows.

Fu Ling'an's eyes were bloodthirsty as he stared at "Ji Yunqing" with cracks on his cheeks, and he pushed forward with force.

The long sword penetrated the entire head of "Ji Yunqing".

He spoke stubbornly and gloomily.

"Fake! Even if you kill my sister and replace her as high priest, but... as long as I, Fu Ling'an, live for one day and see you once, I will kill you once!"

"Ji Yunqing's" pupils were shaking, and the cracks caused her stunning face to collapse in an instant.

The graceful figure also dissipated with Fu Ling'an's sword and turned into a black mist again.

The black mist surged crazily, the wind roared in the village, and flying sand and rocks were rampant.

"Ji Yunqing"'s voice was trembling.

Not fear, but anger and disbelief.

"Impossible! Ji Yunwan has no brother at all! She only has me!"

The black mist transformed into a huge black head and rushed straight towards Fu Ling'an holding the soft sword from mid-air.

The sharp and eerie voice kept echoing in his ears.

"Are you from the Wu Clan? But it doesn't matter. I, Ji Yunqing, am the high priest of Tianshu City. The entire Wu Clan, as well as everyone from the Nine Provinces and Four Kingdoms, should prostrate themselves at the feet of this palace!"

"Death to me!"

When the huge and ferocious black head was still three inches away from Fu Ling'an, it couldn't get any closer.

Just like before, Fu Ling'an's long sword was about to pierce "Ji Yunqing's" forehead, but was unable to pierce the opponent's forehead because of the frost.

"Ji Yunqing" sneered darkly.

"You are our Ji family! You are actually the biological brother of that bitch Ji Yunwan that A Lin said!"

"Then Ji Yunwan is dead, absolutely dead! Is he the tyrant of Beiyuan? If you are smart, give up your resistance and call me second sister. For the sake of you being my only biological brother, I will I’ll spare you this time!”

Fu Ling'an held a long sword and slashed straight at the huge ferocious head.

The long sword stained with blood forced the huge ferocious head to retreat subconsciously.

The angry and vicious curses of "Ji Yunqing" could be heard in the air.

"Fu Ling'an! You are looking for death!"

Fu Ling'an's eyes turned scarlet at some point.

The overwhelming murderous intent was even worse than the black mist.

"Then let's see whether you die first or I die first!"

"Ji Yunqing" smiled sarcastically and sinisterly.

"Fu Ling'an, although your blood can prevent me from devouring you, your blood will always drain out! And I in front of you is just a phantom of me. Draining all the blood in your body will only kill me. The palace is just a phantom, you are so stupid!"

"You're stupid!"

Xiaoyanbao's fierce voice came from mid-air.

The huge ferocious black head transformed by the black energy quickly turned around, and when it saw Xiao Yanbao coming through the air, the countless eyes surging with black energy actually showed a bit of human excitement.

joy.

"Yan Bao?"

Xiao Yanbao kicked the giant head hard on the cheek.

The huge head was obviously transformed into black energy, but it still felt a biting pain.

"what!"

Xiao Yanbao saw that although Fu Ling'an was in a sorry state, he had good arms and legs, so he dove into the huge black head.

Fu Ling'an's expression froze when he heard his niece's little voice.

"Yan Bao?"

Xiaoyanbaobao, who was moving through the black air, responded with a roar.

"Dear Doudou, it's Yan Bao who's here to pick you up!"

Fu Ling'an was worried and shocked.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Yanbao whined and wiped out most of the black energy.

At the same time, he released the threads in his mind to trap the remaining black energy that wanted to escape.

"Because Yan Bao wants to kiss his uncle!"

Fu Ling'an: "..."

He asked Lu Huai to go in to find Muling. If Lu Huaijin briefly talked about their situation, Muling would definitely go to the Imperial Master's Mansion to find Song Qilin.

result……

Song Qilin didn't see it, and Mu Ling didn't come either.

It was his three-year-old niece who occasionally spoke unclearly.

Fu Ling'an wanted to get rid of Lu Huaijin.

What did Lu Huaijin think?

Where is the brain?

Have you been hollowed out by the black energy?

A sharp and piercing scream came from the black mist.

Fu Ling'an subconsciously frowned and looked up.

The black energy was much lighter, and he saw at a glance that his niece opened her small mouth and ate the black energy with a roar.

Fu Ling'an thought he had made a mistake.

He looked carefully.

Then I saw the last wisp of black air being rolled up from the corner of my mouth by my niece's pink and tender tongue, and she sucked it out again, and then swallowed it with a few more oohs and oohs.

Fu Ling'an: "..."

After finishing the big meal, Xiao Yanbao fell from the air with satisfaction.

Because he didn't control his balance well, he wasn't very stable when he landed in front of Fu Ling'an.

With a look of disbelief on his face, Fu Ling'an subconsciously knelt down and reached out to support her.

"Yanbao, slow down."

Xiao Yanbao burped and showed a silly smile.

"Okay, Yan Bao... listen to Qin Doudou ~ Huh... Huh..."

Fu Ling'an: "...Yan Bao?"

Is this... asleep?