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Tuanzi didn¡¯t react for a moment, still thinking about how Brother Jingyun¡¯s mother could retain a ray of spiritual consciousness?
Just when she was in a daze, that blue-purple consciousness pierced her round face, like a small knife.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Qian Shuang and Ying Wei just reacted and rushed towards Tuanzi with their swords in hand.
Ming Wuci had never seen this thing before and thought it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp. Any will-o'-the-wisp that burned in broad daylight must be bad. She pushed the dumpling away:
"Little Master, sister, run quickly¡ª¡ª"
But that wisp of consciousness seemed to have eyes. It didn¡¯t chase others and just followed Tuanzi.
When the dumpling runs, it flies away; when the dumpling stops, it rushes over again, and is about to get stuck¡ª¡ª
Suddenly, the ray of consciousness seemed to hit something, paused, turned around and ran away.
"Don't run away!"
Tuanzi followed behind with her little skirt in hand, jumping up and down to reach it with her paws raised: "Mrs. Xie, don't run away, Tangtang won't hurt you."
The consciousness flew faster and rushed toward the deserted place. Tuanzi's short legs were almost in the air, but he couldn't catch it.
In the end, there was no choice but to end the battle with a thousand-mile rope.
Tuanzi carefully took the consciousness back and saw Xie Jingyun looking at her with red eyes: "Is this, mother?"
The consciousness bound by the thousand-mile rope jumped twice.
Tuanzi blocked a little with his little paws to prevent his consciousness from escaping again:
"Brother Jingyun, don't be afraid. This is Mrs. Xie's spiritual consciousness. It can feel you, but it can't speak and doesn't understand what you are saying."
Xie Jingyun rubbed his face fiercely: "Isn't this my mother's soul?"
Tuanzi tilted his head and thought for a moment: "It doesn't count. It is Mrs. Xie's concern for the world, disgust or other emotions. Tangtang's spells are limited, and she can only see so much."
Xie Jingyun asked expectantly: "Then, with it, can mother survive?"
"No, brother Jingyun," Tuanzi lowered his head, "People can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad."
Xie Jingyun¡¯s face turned pale: ¡°Then, little master, sister, can you let go and let Jingyun touch my mother¡¯s consciousness?¡±
Tuanzi put his spiritual consciousness and Qian Lisuo into his palm:
"I'm sorry, Tangtang can only do this. If Mrs. Xie's consciousness is used by bad people, it will hurt everyone."
Xie Jingyun shook his head and said nothing. He just held the consciousness carefully and shed tears.
Qian Shuang and the others drove away the nearby people and surrounded the two children for a long time. After making sure they were safe, they asked softly:
¡°Your Highness, what happened?¡±
Tuanzi took Qianli Suo to a deserted place and told him about spiritual consciousness:
"Tangtang thinks that Madam Xie and Feng Weilan suffered the same fate. Could it be that their spiritual consciousness was also taken away and went to the Evil Legion?"
Qian Shuang¡¯s face became solemn: ¡°Then it seems that Mrs. Xie¡¯s coffin cannot be returned to its place of origin.¡±
"No, Brother Jingyun and Mrs. Xie are not practitioners of magic. If they stay in the capital for a long time, their bodies will rot."
Tuanzi frowned and thought seriously for a long time: "Send more people to protect brother Jingyun. If you encounter bad guys, capture them."
Qian Shuang took orders to arrange manpower.
Tuanzi was thinking about how to tell Xie Jingyun that the coffin could be taken away if the consciousness was left behind, otherwise there would be trouble.
Unexpectedly, Xie Jingyun returned Mrs. Xie¡¯s consciousness with tears in his eyes: ¡°Sister, little master, is it useful for you to take my mother¡¯s consciousness? Jingyun will give it to you.¡±
Tuanzi carefully held it up with his paws: "Tangtang will take good care of it. When it is safe, I will send Mrs. Xie's consciousness back. Brother Jingyun, don't worry."
Xie Jingyun nodded heavily: "Jingyun knows."
"Also, brother Jingyun, take this hairpin with you and don't leave your body for a moment."
Tuanzi took out a peach wood hairpin with gold-lacquered text from his pocket and pinned it on Xie Jingyun¡¯s bun:
"It can protect Brother Jingyun's consciousness from being taken away. Be sure to be careful."
Xie Jingyun's face turned slightly red, he gave her a big salute and followed Feng Chunlin's motorcade away.
Tuanzi put Mrs. Xie¡¯s consciousness into a small wooden bottle with strange inscriptions carved on the bottle:The talisman with ?? characters still shines brightly when it contains divine consciousness.
Mingwu Ci, who was following her, was stunned for a moment: "Sister, little master, what on earth is going on?"
Ming Wu Ci will soon join the Women's Shadow Guard. If she does well in the assessment, she will become a personal shadow guard, so Tuanzi believed in her and told her about the spiritual consciousness.
Mingwu Ci was dumbfounded: "Ah, little master, sister, are you in danger?"
Tuantuan touched the small bottle, pursed his lips and shook his head: "Maybe, if Feng Weilan and Madam Xie's consciousness were trained to become evil spirits, everyone would be in danger."
The fathers in the palace and the friends around Tangtang.
Although the evil spirit is dead, it still retains the memories of its life. Once it is released, it will first attack its relatives and friends, absorbing their spiritual consciousness to make itself more powerful.
"So, it coincides with the origin of poisonous poison."
When Tuanzi returned to the palace, the Ziwei Palace had not yet dispersed. The apprentices from the Immortal Medical Valley sent an analysis of the poison on the silver needles, and Su Qingyun read it first.
This means that Emperor Zun Palace couldn¡¯t touch Tuanzi and Yan Gui, so they started to attack the people around them.
Whether it¡¯s breaking everyone¡¯s willpower or a direct warning and threat, it shows that Emperor Zun can¡¯t wait any longer and is eager to get the Phoenix Bones and get rid of Yan Gui.
The more Su Qingyun thought about it, the more she became panicked. She used a fan to light the dough: "Where's that little bastard brother of yours?"
¡°Brother Yan Gui, call¡ª¡ª¡±
Tuanzi blew the newly made gold hairpin in his hand: "He is going to Bieyuan to recuperate. He has been in poor health recently. He was obviously still fine last year."
Gongziyun looked unkind: "Are you making this a gift for him again?"
If you dare to say yes, break it off immediately.
"No," Tuanzi climbed up from the small cushion and put the hairpin on his head, "I made it for my rich daddy."
As a direct disciple of the face-changing trick, Gongziyun¡¯s expression changes from gloomy to joyous, which can be described as a seamless switch.
Wearing a hairpin, he summoned all the palace servants of Chenyue Palace, men lined up on the left and women on the right, and asked one by one:
"The hairpin that Tang Xiaoguai made for me, does it look good?"
"Do you have temperament?"
"Doesn't it make me look extraordinarily elegant?"
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The palace people were driven crazy and could not answer his questions feebly.
The dumpling on one side jingled an iron hairpin, completely unaware of his father's behavior like a mad rabbit.
Young Master Yun was as beautiful as heaven, until he saw with his own eyes that his daughter Tang, a blood relative, pinned a silver hairpin on Xuan Mo's head. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com