The fake daughter returns, and the villain cannon fodder becomes the group's favorite

Wanzhi untied Ming Jinchu's rope and pulled her towards the center of the formation. At this time, Ming Jinchu was not so scared anymore, but she struggled hard to avoid arousing their suspicion.

Zhang Qingdao's smile faded and his expression became a little impatient. Seeing that Wanzhi couldn't hold her, he reached out and grabbed her and threw her directly into the formation.

"Don't ruin the good time. You, hurry up too." He said to Wanzhi.

Wanzhi felt that something was wrong at this time. She looked at him warily, "Are you sure that the soul swap can succeed? Can you really transfer my soul into her body? There won't be any accidents in the process, right?"

Zhang Qingdao was annoyed by her questions one after another. A fierce look flashed across his face, but he tried to speak gently, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Besides, I can't escape if something happens. After all, I drew the array with blood, and the three of us are tied together. Let's go in quickly, the time is almost up."

Wanzhi was still nervous, but she had already stepped into the formation.

Lu Xinyan: [Born!]

Tang Yihang: [What does soul exchange mean? Does Wanzhi want to take over Aunt Ming's body?]

Jiang Nianke: [She wanted to exchange souls and bodies with Aunt Ming, which was possible originally, but now there is another person added, so it is unclear who will replace whom.]

She was conveying the message with her mind while drawing talismans in the air at a very fast speed. A golden light flashed in the air. If Zhang Qingdao had not been paying attention to the formation, he would have seen the golden light.

Shen Qinian: [What should we do now? Can we break this formation?]

Jiang Nianke: [The formation is complete. If we try to break it, Aunt Ming will get hurt. Don't worry, he can't change it.]

Shen Ci Nian was still very nervous, his eyes were fixed on the three people in the formation. After the three people stood still, the formation began to flow. Zhang Qingdao held a talisman in his hand and muttered something. The talisman paper spontaneously combusted in the air, and golden light appeared.

The three people in the formation were dazzled by the golden light and tried to block it with their hands. When the light dimmed, Wanzhi reached out and looked, and it was still her own body.

She turned her head to look at Ming Jinchu. She was standing between the two of them. When the golden light appeared just now, she felt that Ming Jinchu was also shining, but it was too dazzling so she blocked it with her hands. Now, Ming Jinchu was still Ming Jinchu!

Zhang Qingdao looked at himself and then at Ming Jinchu, disbelief written on his face.

He murmured, "Impossible! This is impossible! Why didn't it work? Impossible!"

As he spoke, he took out another piece of talisman paper and muttered something. The talisman paper spontaneously combusted in the air again, and golden light flashed again. This time he squinted his eyes and tried to feel the changes in his body.

no change.

It was still his own body. He muttered to himself like a madman that it was impossible. Seeing this, Wanzhi asked anxiously, "Didn't you say it would work once? Why didn't it work after trying twice?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Qingdao yelled, "You incompetent person, what qualifications do you have to blame me!"

Wanzhi frowned. She understood the meaning of his words. She looked at him and said word by word, "What do you mean? A scapegoat? Who will die for? You?"

Zhang Qingdao did not answer her, but took out another piece of talisman paper and was about to start reciting. When he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the talisman paper fell to the ground at his fingertips.

Before he could react, he subconsciously tried to pick up his chest but was kicked hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's really just a shell."

A female voice was heard, but the person could not be seen.

Zhang Qingdao covered his aching chest, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, "Who... are you..."

He spoke intermittently, and suddenly, he felt a pain on his left cheek and it tilted to the side.

"I'm your great-grandmother! Do your ancestors know that you've done such a shameful thing? I'm here to teach you a lesson on their behalf today!"

There was another female voice, but it was more urgent than the previous one.

Zhang Qingdao took out the talisman from his chest and before he started to recite it, a bolt of lightning struck him.

"Go to hell with you, you idiot! You're just a dog! I can't kill you with electric shock!"

A young male voice sounded, followed by lightning bolts falling one after another.

Zhang Qingdao felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be broken. His hair, which was covered with hair glue, was hanging down at this moment. His face was black, and smoke was coming out of his eyes and ears.

He raised his hands in surrender, "May I ask which Taoist you are? If I have offended you today... it is Zhang's fault. Please show mercy."

"You and I are not the same kind of people." Jiang Nianke said. She came to Ming Jinchu, helped him up and sat him up, then patted his back.

Ming Jinchu is now in a coma. Although the soul replacement attempt just now was not successful, her body is weak and it is inevitable that some other things have entered her body. It would be better to get the dirty stuff out as soon as possible.

Wanzhi stood there in a daze for a moment as she watched the four people slowly appear. The calm expression on her face also showed a hint of surprise.

Shen Ci Nian walked up to her, his face completely black, but he still held back and didn't lose his temper.

Wanzhi saw him open his mouth to shout, but thinking that they might have heard what she said, she opened her mouth and closed it again.

Shen Qinian tied the man up with a rope in his hand without saying a word. After tying the man up, he went to see Ming Jinchu and asked worriedly, "Is my mother okay?"

Jiang Nianke moved the man out of the formation and took his pulse. "Don't worry, he's just unconscious."

Shen Qinian finally felt relieved, and then he heard Jiang Nianke say, "The air here is thin, it's not good to stay here any longer, take Aunt Ming to the hospital first."

Shen Ci Nian nodded, bent down and picked up Ming Jinchu, then turned around and looked at Jiang Nianke.

She nodded, "You don't have to worry about this place, you two should go too, get out quickly while the amulet is still there, and take her out with you."

Jiang Nianke pointed at Wanzhi. Lu Xinyan and Tang Yihang looked at the amulets on their bodies. There were only two left out of the original 20 or so.

"This..." Tang Yihang looked at Jiang Nianke.

"The yin energy is too strong, and..." She looked at Zhang Qingdao with sharp eyes, "He is deliberately delaying time, you guys hurry out."

Lu Xinyan nodded, "Be careful." She turned around and walked out with Wanzhi, and Tang Yihang followed closely behind.

The hurried footsteps gradually disappeared and the surroundings became quiet again. Jiang Nian was not in a hurry and found a stool to sit on.

Zhang Qingdao struggled to get up from the ground. He waved his hand and the lights flickered on. Looking at the extremely beautiful young girl in front of him, greed flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Nianke: "If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyes.

He just thought the little girl was trying to give him courage, but he actually felt the pain in his eyes.

"Who are you? What I did has nothing to do with you, right?" His eyes turned, "Could it be that the woman whose soul is to be replaced is someone you know?"

Jiang Nian did not answer him, and talked about other things, "Sun Maocheng, at the age of 62, died in 1995 due to illness."

She looked up at Zhang Qingdao, whose face had already turned pale. "Tell me, how could a person who had been dead for 28 years appear here?"