Flash marriage to a wealthy family, Mr. Si is so sweet

Ye Zhenzhen stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes slightly gloomy, "I didn't expect you to be able to cast spells. I've seen many ghosts, but this is the first time I've seen a ghost as skilled in magic as you."

Ye Zhenzhen held her chin with one hand, a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Hiss... I have met an opponent, interesting."

A hint of coldness flashed in the soul's eyes. He thought that this was his home ground, but he didn't expect that a little girl would become the host.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "If I can't solve the puppetry on the Regent, and he dies, I might have to be buried with him. Keeping you might be able to save my own life."

The soul was clearly so angry that it gritted its teeth.

A lifetime of fame was ruined by a little girl.

Ye Zhenzhen raised a finger and hooked the soul-cold chin, "I'll ask you again, what's your name? How do you know that the Regent was under the spell of puppetry? Who cast the spell?"

The soul snorted coldly, "You think you can trap me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly turned cold, and before Ye Zhenzhen could react, the cold air condensed into a huge ice cone in mid-air and flew towards her.

She quickly jumped up, grabbed the mandarin duck blanket on the bed and flew towards the ice cone...

At this time-

A man's mocking voice sounded in the air, "Huh...you want to play with me? Is that all you have?"

As the ice cone was knocked to the ground.

Ye Zhenzhen watched helplessly as the soul broke free from the soul-fixing talisman she had placed on it. She arrogantly sat on the beam again, looking down upon the world with a pair of eyes, "Ye Zhenzhen, I am determined to take your husband's body..."

After saying that, he smiled slightly and pointed his slender finger at Ye Zhenzhen, "And you, you are also very interesting, I am determined to get you too."

“Don’t even think about it…” Ye Zhenzhen never gave up. She bit her finger again, drew a soul-fixing talisman in the air, and flew towards the soul.

However, with a gust of wind, the soul quickly disappeared.

A sentence echoed in the air, "Wait for me, sooner or later I will make you kneel down and beg me..."

Ye Zhenzhen was so angry that several pieces of blood flew out again, but those talismans scattered in the air and there was no trace of Ling Wushuang anymore.

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And at this time.

In a small, dark room outside the city, a high priest wearing a tiger-head mask and a black cloak suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood. He pressed his hand on his chest and looked at the formation in front of him with surprise.

All the black flags inserted in the formation have fallen down, and some have even been broken.

He murmured, "How could this be? How come there is a hole in this puppet formation?"

It seems that he needs to find out the reason.

No one has ever been able to break his puppet formation.

Not only that, he actually suffered a backlash, which shows that the opponent's magic skills are very advanced and his Taoism is very profound.

"If I find out who broke my formation, I will make sure he dies without a burial place..."

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After the soul left, the temperature in the house gradually returned to its original state.

Ye Zhenzhen's tense nerves also relaxed, and she sat down weakly on the bed.

The soul she just encountered was the first soul she encountered after traveling through time and space. It was so powerful that she never expected it to be so powerful.

Moreover, this soul also wants to take over Ling Hanchen's body. The problem is really too tricky.

Ye Zhenzhen turned around and looked at her husband, who was wearing a red wedding dress and lying on the bed, dying.

Although the face was terribly pale, one could still see that it was handsome, with three-dimensional features, a straight nose bridge, and a noble look of a dragon among men. However, there was a murderous aura shrouding his brows. If he couldn't find a way to break the puppet technique, he was afraid that his soul would never return and he would be controlled by others forever.

Ye Zhenzhen was thinking about how to crack the spell, and she touched a piece of blue amber on her neck. She had just bit her finger, and a drop of blood on her fingertip stained the blue retaining wall. Suddenly, a space appeared in front of her.

Ye Zhenzhen was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, when she traveled through time, she brought a space with her.

When she stepped into the space, she found a spiritual spring. The spring water was clear and exuded spiritual energy. This spring water could be used to grow various rare medicinal herbs.

There is also a Taoist temple in the space for her to tell fortunes and look at feng shui, and inside there is an eight-diagram plate carved from green fish stone.

"Green Fish Bagua Plate?" Ye Zhenzhen was surprised again, this was her family heirloom in modern times.

She suddenly remembered the scene before she traveled through time. At that time, she and her grandfather were fighting against the wizards of the Japanese pirate country who were living a good life. She took out the green fish Bagua plate and was about to open it when a bolt of lightning hit the Bagua plate...

It seems that if she wants to travel back in time, she might need to use this Bagua plate.

It’s a pity that the Bagua Plate had been damaged by thunder, and she had to find a way to repair it.

After all, this Green Carp Bagua Plate has the power to change one's destiny, and it might be able to help her at a critical moment.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at everything in the space and let out a breath. She had consumed a lot of spiritual energy when fighting with the ghost just now, so she collected some precious medicinal herbs in the space and spent an hour making some qi-replenishing pills.

When Ye Zhenzhen came out of the space again, the sky in the east was already turning white.

After a sleepless night, she was exhausted and didn't care about much else. She fell asleep beside her living dead husband...

But she didn't notice that Ling Hanchen's fingers actually moved slightly...

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At this time at the Ye family, Aunt Lin was already dressed and hurriedly got on a carriage.

Following behind her was her biological daughter Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er is fourteen years old this year, just the age of coming of age. She is very beautiful, with snow-white skin and a pair of sparkling fox eyes, which are smart and charming. From her birth to now, she has been known as the most beautiful woman in the capital of Lingxiao Kingdom. When she goes out on weekdays, she is surrounded by young masters from various families in the capital.

All these young men praised her beauty and came for her beauty.

Although she treated these gentlemen politely on the surface, she secretly looked down on these men and felt that they were all not worth mentioning.

Since she was the most beautiful woman, she naturally hoped to marry someone good enough, so she set her sights on those high-ranking royal relatives.

Therefore, the first person she wanted to marry naturally became the Regent Ling Hanchen.

Ling Hanchen is not only the war god of Lingxiao Kingdom, but also the youngest regent who holds great power and assists the young emperor to ascend the throne. Even the powerful Queen Mother Zhou protects and dotes on him.

Ye Ling'er originally wanted to rely on her beauty to rise to the top, but she never expected that her elder sister, who was banished to a Taoist temple and grew up in misfortune, would get there first.

In the carriage, Ye Ling'er stared at Aunt Lin with an unhappy face, "I really don't understand why you must send that evil star Ye Zhenzhen to the prince? You know that I have been in love with the prince since I was twelve years old, but you still refuse to fulfill my wish. Are you my real mother?"