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Chapter 1503 Moving Soul

The second young master actually went to Jinxiu Hall. Several masters were there. Mo Yan was a little nervous. He was a master even if he was not favored. Could it be that he had complained? It seemed that he would not be able to escape punishment.

He knelt down on the spot and said, "Master, please be merciful. I tried to persuade you, but the eldest young master refused to listen and insisted on going to the second young master."

"The boss is looking for the second brother?" Yuan Yian's voice was cold.

The uncle actually didn't go to court. Mo Yan was frightened. A slap in the face was inevitable, "Yes!"

"Boss, come here!" Yuan Yi'an's eyes fell on the child with a dull expression.

Yuan Xiuning didn't respond, and Mo Yan secretly pulled on his trousers before he came to his senses. When he saw his father waving to him, the child's eyes narrowed.

It wasn't until Mo Yan pushed him that he timidly took a few steps forward and said, "Meet my father!"

The eldest son had never been so afraid of him. His expression was indeed like that of the second son. Looking at Yuan Xiuwen, who was so angry that he was about to rush over to beat someone, he had to believe this fact.

After my mother and my concubine exchanged souls, his two sons also exchanged souls. Yuan Yian had a splitting headache.

Aunt Zhao has collapsed and wants to hold her son and cry bitterly, but one has her son's body and the other has her son's soul. It's really a dilemma!

"Oh my God, I can't survive this day!"

Mrs. Yuan realized later, "Why, the two children have also been changed?"

"Dad believes in me, change us back quickly!" Yuan Xiuwen urged.

The scumbag is speechless. If he had the ability, he would have solved it long ago, but he couldn't!

Mingyue immediately told Sun Yingxue about the excitement in Jinxiu Hall. She couldn't close her mouth in shock, "The children have been exchanged, can they be exchanged back?"

"Of course you can!" Mingyue knew what she was worried about and said with a smile.

"Then what are your plans?" Sun Yingxue frowned, knowing that she should hate him, but she still couldn't accept it if he really wanted to kill someone.

"Can you wait a few years before killing that evil thief? The child is still young and cannot support a family now."

"Okay!" Mingyue agreed readily, "First the torture will make life worse than death, and then it's time for the scumbag. Who should he swap with?"

"Me!" Sun Yingxue blurted out.

"Miss, are you kidding?" Mingyue was surprised.

Sun Yingxue was silent for a moment and said bitterly, "Although I was raised in a boudoir, I also read poetry and books. I thought that if I married a good man, I would naturally live a peaceful life with a husband and raise children. I didn't expect that I would meet someone unkind."

"I want to replace the scumbag and use his body to do what I want!" Noticing Ming Yue's admiring gaze, she spoke firmly.

"The lady said it well, this is the best revenge!"

"But I don't want him to turn into me. If he gets angry, I will change back." Sun Yingxue expressed the entanglement in her heart.

Mingyue's eyes moved slightly, and she decided to use the scumbag as an experiment. The soul-moving method should be able to be used on humans and animals. If she was lucky, the scumbag would still have a chance to live. If he accidentally turned into an idiot, it was his fate.

"Miss, your idea is very good, but can you handle the officialdom?"

As expected, Sun Yingxue hesitated. Being able to study and being an official are two different things. The words and deeds of women and men are also different.

She was impulsive, thought about it for a moment and then became timid, "Then forget it!"

Mingyue had an idea, "After switching bodies, she continued to take a leave of absence. The lady imitated Yuan Yi'an's handwriting, took the initiative to submit a letter, and chose the most remote and barren place to put it."

"Outside?"

"Let's take back what needs to be taken back. If the scumbag doesn't turn into an idiot, let him take those disgusting people and go to the remote countryside to become an official."

Mingyue smiled brightly, "If you have the ability to succeed, we will reap the benefits. If you are unlucky, you deserve to die!"

"This is a good idea!" Sun Yingxue raised her hands in agreement.

After deciding on a plan, Mingyue took action that night. She picked out a sturdy shelduck in a cage in the kitchen backyard and quietly captured Yuan Yi'an.

The soul-transferring method can actually work on humans and animals. Shelducks are lower animal brains with limited capacity. The scumbag's soul was forced into it, and the duck fainted instantly.

Back in the small courtyard, Sun Yingxue was waiting anxiously, "How's it going? It's done?"

Ming Yue waved her hand proudly, and the scumbag's soulless body appeared on the bed out of thin air.

Sun Yingxue covered her mouth in surprise when she saw her conjure something and turn into a living person before, "He, is he dead?"

"He's not dead. I put his soul into the body of a shelduck. This empty body belongs to the lady!" A shelduck appeared out of thin air in Ming Yue's hand and threw it back into space.

Such magical means made Sun Yingxue excited and nervous, "Then, what should I do? Will there be any problems with my own body?"

"Don't be nervous. If the spell is successfully cast, the lady's body will fall into a deep sleep and she can change back at any time."

Mingyue waved her hand to let her sleep, and then did something on the spot, causing Sun Yingxue's soul to temporarily reside in Yuan Yi'an's body, and then quietly sent her back to the scumbag's study.

By the way, he stuffed the unconscious shelduck back into the cage in the kitchen, and let him live or die to see what fate would bring.

The sudden change made the scumbag man exhausted mentally and physically. He really couldn't think of a way to do it, so he could only look for an expert. It's hard to find capable people.

He traveled all day long and saw many deceitful people. He felt sulky and tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

In the early morning, the scumbag was woken up by a strange sound. These damn slaves couldn't share the Lord's worries and were still making noises. They must be taught a lesson later.

He opened his eyes angrily, and there were actually several gray and black shelducks crowding in front of him, quacking incessantly in front of his eyes.

Yuan Yi'an's anger reached its peak and he yelled, "Damn it, which slave did this!"

As a result, he actually let out a series of squeaks. The scumbag was dumbfounded. He looked left and right, then lowered his head, as if a thunderbolt struck his head, and he froze.

The narrow bamboo cage, the foul smell, and the shelducks that were crowded together and quacking, forced him to accept the reality that he had turned into a shelduck.

No matter how calm he is, he has seen incredible things, but he cannot accept it if it happens to him.

No matter how other people change, at least they are still human beings. After one sleep, they turn into a shelduck waiting to be slaughtered!

The impact was so exciting that his eyes went black for a while, and he wished he could faint and maybe wake up again and recover.

Yes! It must be a nightmare!

The scumbag man comforted himself, but he saw a fat cook coming over to feed him. Other shelducks quacked and rushed forward, which showed that the scumbag boy drooped his duck head in despair.

"Ah, why is this duck wilted and not eating anymore? No! Let's kill it before it dies and make soup!"

"Bastard, who gave you the courage to touch me!" When the fat cook reached out his hand, the scumbag yelled angrily, still making a loud rattling sound.

The fat cook paused again, "It sounds so joyful and sincere, it should last for a while. The masters are in a state of uncertainty these days, so let's cook according to the recipes!"

Be careful. After feeding, the fat cook left.

The scumbag was so frightened that he almost got chopped into pieces by the cook and made soup. He couldn't sit still and wait for death!

But in such a small cage, seven or eight shelducks were crammed in, and he was a strong male duck. The female ducks rubbed against each other, which almost made him collapse.

The scumbag is unable to fly at this moment. The brain capacity of a duck is small. He feels that his brain is rusty and he gets a headache if he uses his brain too much. What else can be done?

(End of chapter)


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