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Chapter 400: Natural Spiritual Body

Chapter 400 Innate Spirit Body

Uncle Liu pulled him aside, "Criminal, don't wander in front of them. What should I do if I'm found out?"

Ye Lanchen secretly brought him out. His voice could be handled, but his figure could not.

Ye Lanchen felt that Jun Tingsheng didn't need to disguise himself.

"But Ling'er..." Jun Tingsheng looked at the door, and Liu Bo's eyes turned and pulled him to the other side, "If you really can't rest assured, just stay here."

This location is in the gap between the walls, and wet moss grows on the mottled walls.

A small window opened on the right side, and you can vaguely see what it looks like inside.

But Song Baoling and Qing Manxiang were at the bottom, and he could only hear the sound coming from inside.

On the other side, Yu Zikong supported his chin with one hand and was very surprised. He always felt that "Xiao Hei" didn't look like a coachman, and his back looked a little familiar.

When Liu Bo called him just now, he bent his waist slightly, obviously in his attitude towards the superiors, and he also paid great attention to keeping a distance.

"Lianjiao, don't you think Xiaohei is strange?" Yu Zikong pushed Lianjiao's arms.

Bo Liu was stunned for a long time before he realized, and quickly pulled Jun Tingsheng's hand down, wanting to cry without tears.

Since Qing Manxiang wants to test specifically whether she is a spiritual body, it means that it is definitely not ordinary.

She leaned closer, only part of the talisman remained. She observed the talisman above and said, "This is not the talisman I used at that time."

"I heard Zi Ming say that your physique is a little different from others, so I want to verify it."

Lianjiao opened her eyes wide and looked at him, "Yu Zikong, do you know what you are talking about?"

"If you don't believe it, you will take a look. Which one is exactly the same as the prince's wife?"

Qing Manxiang's smile became deeper, "Ms. Song's memory is so good. This is indeed not the talisman that Zi Ming taught you that day."

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment, and Qing Manxiang continued to ask, "Do you often see things that others cannot see?"

Jun Tingsheng's chest was filled with air and his eyes were full of self-blame. If he had sent Song Baoling back in time, this would not have happened.

"Tsk." Yu Zikong regretted that he was not good at making a steel, "I didn't say he wanted to harm us. Don't you think he is very similar to the prince?"

Yu Zikong woke up Lianjiao with a word.

Qing Manxiang put down the talisman in her hand and explained: "It is the sea girl you mentioned, her real name is Qing Zi Ming."

Song Baoling was very questioning. This movement seemed to be something that a small animal could do?

Song Baoling felt a little relieved. At least she had not lost her humanity yet, and she also remembered the beauty and happiness of the past.

"Impossible?" Song Baoling was a little nervous and his breathing became rapid

Qingmanxiang coughed twice, "It means that she will gradually forget the beautiful things that happened in the past, inspire the evil in her heart, become numb, vicious, and indifferent."

"Zi Ming?" Song Baoling looked puzzled.

"Okay." Song Baoling tidied up his clothes.

The talisman instantly dyed golden flames and disappeared.

But she never knew what kind of physique she had.

Lian Jiao was worried about her lady, and almost pushed her down by him, and staggered a few steps, "Is it strange?"

She didn't notice it much just now, and after standing firm, she kept thinking about Yu Zikong's words in her mind.

After she came out, she saw Lian Jiao and Yu Zikong waiting for her outside. Lian Jiao happily ran over and threw herself on her when she saw that she had nothing to do.

"Are you okay?" Song Baoling asked, looking disgusted, suddenly feeling a little painful with his fingertips. He looked down and saw that there were still a few needle holes on it.

Jun Tingsheng gradually calmed down, but the sharpness and self-blame in his eyes remained unabated.

Bo Liu shook his head gently, "Crown Prince, don't be impulsive."

As soon as these words were finished, Jun Tingsheng outside the door clenched his fists, but fortunately Uncle Liu stopped him next to him.

She dripped the blood she had just taken out of Song Baoling's body onto the prepared talisman.

She remembered that her blood would not directly make the talisman effective, and she also needed to recite the talisman.

The talismans above are completely different.

"That's it, natural spirits are a good thing, Miss Song doesn't have to worry."

"The backlash of the Blood Sacrifice Talisman is not only reflected in the body."

"Ms. Song is a natural spirit." Qing Manxiang slowly added.

Qing Manxiang nodded, "It's indeed a little trickier than the average, and it's more likely to cause irreversible damage."

"So that's it. Why do I burn this talisman with my blood?" As the anesthetic force passed, Song Baoling felt that the wound on his fingertips was getting more and more painful.

Yu Zikong was still unsatisfied, "I want to play for two more days."

"Crown Prince, it's just possible that my aunt is so capable and nothing can happen."

"No." Song Baoling frowned.

Qing Manxiang smiled slightly, "It's not that simple, I'm just a little curious about your blood."

Lian Jiao was still suspicious, "But his voice..."

She took back her head and Qing Manxiang told her, "You have a special physique, so don't drink medicine today. I'll prepare it here, you can come here tomorrow."

Song Baoling was startled inside, "What's the noise?"

She remembered that Song Baoling had said similar things to her.

When the people from the Qingmanxiang clan next to him heard Song Baoling ask this, a smile appeared on his face.

"Then is the solution to the backlash different from that of ordinary people?"

"Bang--!" A heavy punch hit the wall next to it, and several aging wall skins broke and fell off, mixed with blood.

Song Baoling only knows that he is different from others, such as seeing things that others cannot see, and sometimes predicting what will happen.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to find out." Yu Zikong expressed his thoughts.

Inside the house, Song Baoling woke up safely and found that he had no strange changes, as if he had a good sleep.

Song Baoling's movements suddenly paused, remembering the repulsion of Jun Tingsheng these days and his change in personality, his voice hoarse, "What else?"

"Miss, is it over? We can go back?"

Qing Manxiang had already seen through everything and said casually: "Maybe some little animal is naughty again."

Lian Jiao's body stiffened, "But Xiao Hei was the person Ye Lanchen was looking for, so he probably won't harm us."

"This is the price that the blood sacrifice has to pay, and it is also the most taboo."

"Although the backlash is more serious for your physical condition, fortunately it has not reached an irreversible level."

"Yes." Song Baoling nodded.

Qing Manxiang sighed, "It will also change people's temperaments and make their feelings confused, and they will even stay away from those they once were close to, and disgust them."

"It's not over, I'll come again tomorrow." Song Baoling pulled Lianjiao back to the room with the frustrated Lianjiao.

At night, Song Baoling felt too bored and was alone in the small pavilion behind the yard.

The pavilion is built on a pond, leaving only a winding bridge connecting the outside.

There are all kinds of strange and strange fish in the pond, most of which she has never seen before.

The water surface is sparkling under the illumination of the night pearls on the pavilion, clear and clear.
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