After exchanging lives, the metaphysical female partner became the favorite of a wealthy family

Li Chunsong smiled eerily, which was especially scary in the dark night.

Suddenly, two ancient swords came towards her. Li Qiao ducked and the two ancient swords were already held by Li Chunsong.

"The general Mo Xie is a famous sword in ancient times." A ghost actually surrendered them?

Li Qiao stared at General Mo Xie, and they trembled slightly in Li Chunsong's hands.

He did not fully surrender to them.

Li Qiao stared at the general Mo Xie in his hand, his eyes turning cold: "Li Chunsong, you have a lot of lives in your hands."

"So what, I am the master of General Mo Xie, and the thunder from the sky can't do anything to me!"

In his eyes, Li Qiao will die by his sword today.

"Li Qiao, what's going on? Is there really Mo Xie Jian? Why do they listen to this ghost?" Xu Tong couldn't figure it out.

"Li Chunsong killed many people, and all their blood was used to sacrifice the general Mo Xie. The righteous sword was baptized by human blood day and night. Over time, the sword's righteousness disappeared."

She thought of Mingjing and Chen Wanruo.

If those two people sacrificed two swords——

General Moye will be completely obedient to Li Chunsong.

From the beginning, Li Chunsong planned everything.

These are all his plots!

Xu Tong was shocked by Li Qiao's explanation, while He Jingnian on the other side was always on guard against Li Chunsong.

"Who are you to know so much?" Li Chunsong looked at Li Qiao. He could summon 108 thunders. Li Qiao was no ordinary Celestial Master.

Li Chunsong stared at Li Qiao cautiously, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I am your aunt!" Li Qiao struck out with his sword, instantly angering Li Chunfeng: "Looking for death."

He cannot fully control the general Moye.

Li Qiao frowned and stared at Li Chunsong. He Jingnian stood beside Li Qiao. He said seriously: "He is a ghost. Find his weak point."

"He has general Mo Xie to protect him, so he can't find his weak point."

"Use my blood." He Jingnian blurted out!

Li Qiao frowned: "Your blood...do you know..."

"I know, Qiao Qiao, you have helped me in the past, this time I will help you." After saying that, he bit his finger without hesitation, and Li Qiao's peach wood sword caught his blood, and a drop of blood was instantly absorbed by the peach wood sword. It bounced onto Li Chunsong.

Also in an instant, the entire room fell into darkness.

Li Qiao stared in the direction of Li Chunsong and said, "Found it, Xu Tong, protect Mr. He."

"Ah... who will protect me?" Xu Tong wailed. The next second, there was a talisman in his hand, and He Jingnian looked around.

More and more imps were coming, and each one of them was very ugly. Although they all had faces formed by black mist, they were extremely scary in Xu Tong's eyes.

"These... ghosts are all ghosts."

He Jingnian had talismans and magic weapons on him. These brats did not dare to approach He Jingnian, but they looked at He Jingnian greedily, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

Xu Tong finally understood the scene before her.

These ghosts are all looking for He Jingnian. No wonder Li Qiao wants him to protect He Jingnian. Is this man a good person?

"what--"

Li Chunsong's screams came. He had a peach wood sword stuck in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a strong ghost aura.

"Qiaoqiao, get out of the way."

After noticing his movements, He Jingnian quickly ran to block Li Qiao, and stabbed Mo Xie's two swords into his body!

Li Qiao's eyes suddenly turned cold. She kicked Li Chunsong away, bit her finger very quickly, drew a blood talisman from the void and punched it into Li Chunsong's eyes.

"Ah...it hurts...help...help me..."

Li Chunsong's wailing sounded throughout the night.

There was an explosion!

Li Qiao jumped out of the window holding He Jingnian in his arms.

"He Jingnian... He Jingnian... He Jingnian, don't die." Li Qiao was frightened, and He Jingnian, who fell in her arms, did not react at all.

Her eyes were red and she was holding back tears.

Xue Xutong, who came over, saw this scene and was unable to respond for a long time.

The scene just now was vivid in my mind.

He Jingnian risked his own life to block Li Qiao's famous sword!

"My little friend...shocked..."

Taoist priest Qingxu came over and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

"Taoist Priest, he is going to die..." Li Qiao showed a fragile and uneasy expression for the first time. She looked at Taoist Priest Qingxu as if asking for help.

"Taoist Priest Qingxu walked over and checked his pulse, with shock in his eyes.

"No...no energy anymore..."

"impossible."

Li Qiao felt his pulse, and his face instantly turned pale.

The fact before us is that He Jingnian is dead!

"He won't die. His life should not be cut off. There is absolutely no way he will die. I will save him." Li Qiao looked around, but there was no black and white figure.

Li Qiao handed He Jingnian to Taoist Priest Qingxu. Her fingers tapped He Jingnian's eyebrows and warned: "You can't pull out the swords until I come back."

"Where are you going?" Taoist Master Qingxu asked.

"Fengdu City!"

Taoist Master Qingxu looked at Li Qiao's back and kept taking deep breaths, trying his best to calm his restless emotions, but his fingers were still trembling uncontrollably.

A living person can enter Fengdu City. Who is Li Qiao?

"Taoist Master... Is Fengdu City the place I thought it was?"

"Ah."

Xu Tong's pupils dilated and she took a deep breath.

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Fengdu City.

Dark as ink.

The cold wind was howling, and there were only two lanterns hanging above the city gate.

As soon as Li Qiao arrived at the city gate, Black and White Wuchang appeared.

"Sir." Hei Bai Wuchang said respectfully.

"Where is He Jingnian's soul?" Li Qiao got straight to the point and seemed very eager.

Bai Wuchang looked at each other in confusion, and Bai Wuchang said: "Sir, there is no spirit of He Jingnian in Fengdu."

"Impossible. How can there be no soul here after a person dies? Xiaobai, Xiaohei, are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

"Don't dare, how dare we play tricks on adults." Xiaobai said in fear.

He blinked hard at Hei Wuchang, and Hei Wuchang said coldly and respectfully: "Sir, the absence of his soul means that this person is not dead."

Li Qiao's eyes moved.

She looked at the two of them, and they showed no signs of guilt. Li Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Excuse me." Then she turned and left.

Bai Wuchang's nervousness dissipated instantly: "Fortunately, we came out in time. If the adults made a fuss inside, the superiors would definitely punish us, but... where did He Jingnian's soul go?"

Hei Wuchang's face was expressionless: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

When Li Qiao returned to the earth, he saw He Jingnian with his eyes closed, and two ancient swords stuck in his body.

"Little friend...how are you doing, little friend?"

Li Qiao shook his head: "His soul is not in Fengdu City."

"Where is that?"

"Perhaps He Jingnian is not dead." As soon as Li Qiao caught He Jingnian, the two ancient swords on his body vibrated, and a faint sword cry sounded.

Whoosh!

Two ancient swords flew out, and Li Qiao immediately hugged He Jingnian tightly, and her hand touched He Jingnian's pulse again.

There was ecstasy in her eyes.