Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

Who is he?

Song Chuyu frowned, but when he raised his head, he saw a person who looked like himself flying towards him.

Is this the James Soong that Qian Chongyue was talking about?

Relying on instinct, Song Chuyu summoned the Chiming Sword, and made another pinch with one hand, forming a barrier in front of him.

"Do you think the enchantment is useful?" Soong Chuyu looked ferocious, and rushed towards Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu took a step back, thinking that Qian Chongyue's restraint would stop him.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly passed through the barrier, passed through the restriction, and grabbed Song Chuyu's wrist.

Song Chuyu frowned, remembering what Qian Chongyue said earlier.

The counterfeit made with some corners and corners he knocked off in the past can still let the ban let him go.

"Admit it, I am you, and you are me." James Soong said.

"You too?"

Song Chuyu sneered, his brows frowned, the spiritual power in his hands violently strangled Song Chuyu's throat, and began to recite the immortal mantra.

"Didn't you lose your memory?" Soong Chuyu's eyes were full of surprise and a little bit of fear.

"Will the loss of memory affect my beating you?" Song Chuyu pierced Song Chuyu's chest with the Ming sword in his hand, and was about to say something, but saw a flash of white light.

James Soong disappeared.

what happened?

Why did it disappear again?

again?

Why do you say again?

Song Chuyu frowned, feeling that something like this must have happened before.

But when he went to explore those memories, he felt a thick fog covering them.

"Look at the ground."

Qian Zhongyue's voice sounded again in his mind.

Hearing this, Song Chuyu squatted down, groped around on the cloud, and found a small piece of green and white jade on the ground.

"Put it on top of your jade."

Qian Zhongyue said.

"It fell off him, is it really all right?" Song Chuyu was a little skeptical.

"This is your thing." Qian Zhongyue explained.

Also.

Song Chuyu thought, picked up the jade around his waist, and put the fragments on the gap.

I saw that the fragments were directly fused into the green and white jade, but the gap still didn't seem to be filled.

"Are there any other fragments?" Song Chuyu frowned.

"There must be, they don't know how many pieces it is divided into." Qian Chongyue's voice was a little angry.

"Just look for it slowly." Song Chuyu didn't take it to heart. What he cared more about was his own memory. He said, "Unlock the restriction, I don't want to lose my memory."

"You..." Qian Chongyue hesitated to speak.

"But your crack can only be repaired with those things." Qian Chongyue said.

"I think memory is more important. Since there are other ways to repair the cracks, you can also choose other methods to repair the cracks and keep the memory." Song Chuyu looked at Yan Xun who was trampling the red-haired brother under his feet, and smiled at him laugh.

"Master." Yan Xun called out.

Qian Chongyue sighed, thought of something, and the voice rang in Song Chuyu's mind again: "You can think clearly, the immortal repair technique in the restriction can only be used once."

"Think it over, I don't want to forget him." Song Chuyu looked at Yan Xun and said.

Qian Chongyue didn't speak, but Song Chuyu could feel that he was changing.

The white light on his body merged into the green and white jade, and the consciousness and memory in his mind gradually became clear.

What is more obvious is the change in his body.

He is getting bigger.

It got bigger little by little, and when the height was close to the mouth of the container, he leaned on the wall of the container and turned over and jumped out.

Song Chuyu changed back to the original and landed firmly on the ground.

The memory came back.

But he was still a little dazed, he picked up the blue and white jade around his waist, and looked at the word "Yan Xun" on it.

Did you really like him?

It turned out that it was not the kind of liking for the protagonist.

It turned out to be the kind of love that wants to be with each other for a lifetime.

Only after losing his memory once did Song Chuyu clearly feel the status of Yan Xun in his heart.

He is a very important person.

Yan Xun had already beaten Ji Jing and Wei Jing to the ground, but Song Chuyu still didn't recognize the man in the flower and bird robe.

"Master."

Song Chuyu raised his head and saw that Yan Xun had changed back into a human form and was running towards him.

But just when Yan Xun was about to meet Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu only felt that he was enveloped by a strange force.

There were bursts of magic sounds in my head.

It gave him a headache.

And, it's not enough.

"Master, your eyes." Yan Xun wanted to grab Song Chuyu's hand, and wanted to get closer, but just as he stretched out his hand, a red spiritual force bounced back.

What is this?

Song Chuyu couldn't understand either.

But he could feel it clearly.

My whole body became stiff, as if I was about to fall into some strange illusion.

Ji Jing's laughter came from not far away.

"The ancestors of the northern foot have appeared!" Ji Jing coughed up blood while laughing.

"What do you mean?" Yan Xun frowned, strong spiritual power suppressed Ji Jing, and then pinched Ji Jing by the neck with spiritual power and brought him up to him.

"Be clear, what do you mean?" Yan Xun asked again.

Ji Jing's face was a little red from being pinched, she laughed twice, and said, "You will regret going against Beilu."

Yan Xun sneered, broke Ji Jing's neck, and looked at Wei Jing who was pushed to the ground, struggling to crawl over here.

"Tell me, do you know?" Yan Xun asked.

"Bah." Wei Jing glared at Yan Xun.

Yan Xun raised his eyebrows, and said to his subordinates: "Since you don't say anything, it's useless to keep it, kill it."

Beilu is the most difficult bone to crack. Yan Xun has been preparing to clean the high-rises of Beilu from the very beginning.

It won't work if you don't clean it, and it was the same in the previous life. Although it is not difficult to beat Beilu, Ji Jing and the others still refuse to surrender. Even if they let him go, they will wait for the opportunity to retaliate.

It's better to solve it from the beginning to avoid future troubles.

"Where's that counterfeit?" Yan Xun looked around and frowned.

Song Chuyu heard Yan Xun's question, and he wanted to tell Yan Xun that Soong Chuyu ran away.

But his whole body became stiff, and he seemed to have difficulty opening his mouth.

Or.

Song Chuyu was almost unable to control this body.

"Master?" Yan Xun turned around and found that something was wrong with Song Chuyu, so he called tentatively.

Should have thought of it earlier.

Since Soong Chuyu can always establish a connection with the main body and steal the spiritual power in the blue and white jade through the fragments he stole from the blue and white jade, then he must have a way to attack Song Chuyu.

Wasn't it back then?

His soul was exchanged, and he stayed in another world for many years before returning.

No, he can't let James Soong take away this body this time.

He had an intuition that if Soong Chuyu snatched his body away this time, he might never come back.

and.

Even if he could be exchanged back to the modern age, what would Yan Xun do?

Should Yan Xun be left here alone?

Song Chuyu would not have done it if he didn't understand it in the past, but now that he understands his own intentions, he will not do it.

He looked at Yan Xun standing in front of him.

Feel the person in front of him gradually blur.

Song Chuyu felt his eyes go dark.

What followed was boundless darkness.

This darkness seemed to have no end, and at a glance, everything was pitch black.

hiss.

Don't even have a light?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

Give me some face, at least there is someone here.

It's okay to leave a beam of light behind.

Song Chuyu frowned.

And the outside world.

Yan Xun frowned as he saw the red spiritual power flashing in front of Song Chuyu's eyes, and the red spiritual power surrounding his body.

"What's going on?" Yan Xun looked at the green and white jade, seeing that the word "Yan Xun" on the blue and white jade was being eroded a little bit.

I don't know why, it seems that some force is resisting the erosion, and the speed of the erosion is constantly slowing down.

Yan Xun looked at Yizhangxue and asked, "Didn't you say that Qian Chongyue has a restriction?"

"Why is it closed..." Yizhangxue came over and frowned seeing that Song Chuyu was not surrounded by Qian Chongyue's sword intent.

"In order to protect him, the prohibition will erase his memory and repair the cracks on the green and white jade." Yizhangxue said.

"I know that." Yan Xun was a little anxious.

"But you see, the green and white jade shows no sign of being repaired, and even a force is eroding this jade." Yizhangxue frowned.

Hearing what Yizhangxue said, Yan Xun became more worried and took two steps towards Song Chuyu.

Now Song Chuyu is expressionless, looking like a marionette without emotion.

Manipulated by someone who doesn't know.

"I want to see who it is that dares to act wild in front of me." In the past few days, Yan Xun has been on the verge of rage for a long time.

Now that something happened to Song Chuyu, Yan Xun frowned and clenched his fists, wishing to kill the mastermind behind the scenes.

Ji Jing died, Wei Jing died, and the others were also arrested.

But the red spiritual power on Song Chuyu's body continued to surround him.

Presumably the mastermind behind the scenes is neither Ji Jing nor Wei Jing.

Moreover, Yan Xun thought, everyone, including Lei Bao, was probably just pawns pulled out to block the gun.

Even these people are actually just a cover.

Yan Xun raised his hand, and purple spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips. Cooperating with the blood contract, he probed what was wrong with Song Chuyu.

Very familiar spiritual fluctuations.

Yan Xun frowned tightly, his face a bit ugly.

"Let me take a look." Yizhangxue's expression didn't look good, and he raised his hand to try the floating red spiritual power.

"Do you remember that among the generations in Beilu, there was an elder named Flying Crab Envoy?"

Yizhangxue felt familiar at first, but later realized that she seemed to be an old acquaintance.

"Flying crab envoy?" Yan Xun raised his eyebrows, he knew this person.

As the name suggests, the main body is a crab.

I heard that I have always loved to practice evil kung fu, and practiced all kinds of evil kung fu.

This is also one of his evil skills.

"At the beginning, their leaders at Beilu didn't dare to use shards of green and white jade." Yizhangxue said, seeming to recall it, pondered for a moment, and then continued: "But this flying crab envoy seems to have been there all the time. Persevere, I want to use the green and white jade fragments to do something."

"What is the benefit of Qingbaiyu that makes these people so crazy." Yan Xun was a little angry, looking at Song Chuyu in front of him, just about to raise his hand to bring him into the portable space, so as to avoid accidents in the future.

However, seeing Song Chuyu's body move, he turned around and left Yufeng.

"Master!" Yan Xun trotted two steps, brushing Song Chuyu's sleeves with his fingertips, but failed to grab Song Chuyu at all.

Yizhangxue looked at Song Chuyu's back, and together with Yan Xun chased after him against the wind.

"Blue and white jade can open the gate of heaven." Yizhangxue said.

"Master, why did you leave?" Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, feeling in his heart that Song Chuyu could not have done this.

"It's not him." Yizhangxue shook his head.

"So who is it?" Yan Xun asked, seeing that Yizhangxue seemed to know something.

Song Chuyu flew very fast, as if he had used up all his spiritual power to fly against the wind.Yan Xun and the others followed Song Chuyu and almost lost them.Fortunately, the cultivation base of the two is still high, and they were not thrown away by each other.

Seeing him following, Yan Xun's subordinates did not dare to let their young master chase after him alone, so they naturally followed a few people.

"Maybe it's the Flying Crab Messenger, maybe it's the Thunder Leopard, or... it's the fake Song Chuyu." Yizhangxue said.

While talking, the two came...

Ten Thousand Ghosts Pool.