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Chapter Seventy-One

A bead tied with the red thread, and the tassels on the bottom were long. The beads were white all over the body. The moment they fell to the ground, the first sun rose, and the morning light squirted out from all sides. The morning glow in the sky instantly dispelled Heiyu and went straight to his eyes.

"Seven Stars Glazed Stone." Bai Chu's eyes shone with gloomy snow and cold light in a magnificent color, and his voice came out from his teeth: "I don't want to give it to Qingqiu, will you rob it?"

The next moment, the robe was hunting in the wind, and his five fingers formed claws and rushed towards Chi Sheng.

The move was fierce and the move was deadly. Chi Sheng hid in panic. The moment when the five claws were about to come to the door, she shouted in a hurry: "His soul is about to disperse!"

After five claws stagnated, Bai Chu quickly turned his head and saw that the increasingly broken body slowly became transparent. Looking back, Chi Sheng had already taken advantage of the time and was no longer in place.

Hearing Bai Yi anxiously calling her, his soul could not be kept. She knew in her heart that even though she did not catch up with Chi Sheng but protected his soul like Bai Yi, she could only leave that soul for a while. The life of the immortal is weaker than that of the gods. When she passes through her chest, her spiritual energy is damaged. Her nephew is gone at that moment.

The sky suddenly darkened over the sky, and the rising Chaohui was forced back by the darkness. The vast Shenze came over through the pressure of the sky, and the mountains shaking and the earth shaking, and the beasts and birds shivered.

A cold sound rang in the air:

"Bai Chu, come back with him."

Master, I'm angry.

In life and death, ordinary people have reincarnation. The soul leaves the body and returns to the underworld. They forget the river and pass by. But how can they leave? After drinking the Three Life Stone, drinking Mengpo Soup, they will be a brand new life.

Immortals have no reincarnation. Once the spiritual essence is destroyed, their souls will disperse when they see the light. At this point, there is no such person in the world.

The soul is the life, and the spirit is the source.

A capable god can build a soul and be reborn with a drop of blood, while immortals are far more fragile than gods. Without spiritual energy, Kong can only defend his soul and soul for nothing. Kong guards his soul and soul, and those who have already died will still be unable to come back.

In the main hall of Qingqiu, the Fox Emperor sat in his seat with a majestic appearance, white clothes and wide sleeves, and a solemn appearance.

The golden shiny slowly emerged from Bai Chu's palm, and a translucent soul emerged into the air with a complete human form. Her fair face, vermilion lips, high-hanging nose, tightly closed eyes, and long eyelashes that were neatly tidy and feathered... all of them clearly tell people that this person really only has a soul.

It is not easy to protect his soul without spiritual energy without a wisp of soul, let alone to maintain his true form.

Bai Chu's face was already sweating. When her soul completely separated from her palm, she took a few steps back, her steps were a little slim.

The soul without restraint was completely exposed to the air. When the air flowed in the air, it began to twist slightly uncontrollably.

The fox emperor's face was indifferent, his expression was nothing like before, and he could not see any joy or anger. He stretched out his hand and turned his palm upwards. His slightly loose soul seemed to have been summoned, slowly floating from the void and moving to the fox emperor's body, and then entered the fox emperor's palm.

The fox emperor closed his eyes heavily.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the entire hall was silent in an inexplicable silence. No one dared to speak loudly, and even breathing was suppressed. It was so quiet that only the wind was rolling down the curtains, swaying and sounding.

Bai Chu looked at the Fox Emperor indifferently, unable to tell what the feeling in his heart was at this moment. This feeling was very painful, with sourness in the pain, like a soft needle slowly piercing into her heart. The wound was not deep, but it could not be ignored. It also seemed like thousands of messes were tightly wrapped, tightly hugging her, making her breathless.

God’s years are long, and in these long years, time is really not something worth mentioning. A hundred years, ten thousand years, but in a blink of an eye, they have a long time to enjoy everything, but... rarely think about... Loss...

Back then, the mortal man died before her. She watched the ghost messenger in the underworld take away the soul. It was the first time she kissed Li Sheng and Death. Although she was a little touched, she had never felt so uncomfortable.

Bai Mu, her nephew, was actually only tens of thousands of years younger than her. She watched him grow up, watch him grow from hungry to growing as big as her, and then watch him gradually become traces of time due to his innate weakness.

He is mediocre and destined to be difficult to cultivate the throne, but he is willing to spend several times the effort by others to practice diligently. In the fox group, he is not smart. Many people can understand something that can be understood after thinking about it for a long time.

Only with ordinary qualifications can one be mediocre. He has always known his ability, but he has never given up and retreated. He spent three hours trying to do the best for what others could do. She has joked about him many times because of this, but when it comes, the jokes have gradually become cherishing again and again.

For relatives connected by blood, there are some things that are not only unwilling to give up, but also unwilling to give up.

After a long time, the Fox Emperor opened his eyes, but his eyes were still indifferent, but his face was like ice crystal glass, cold and cold. His spreading hands slowly closed their five fingers toward the palms, Bai Chu lowered his eyelashes and didn't want to look at them again.

The five fingers finally clamped tightly, and the golden light in the palm dimmed, and there was no luster anymore.

Prince Bai Mu disappeared in this world forever.

On the table before the main seat, a bead is quietly placed.

At first glance, the bead looks round and white all over. When you look closer, you will realize that it is not a spherical shape, but a flat and slightly arc-shaped block, and cannot be called a bead. Moreover, there is not only one color.

The Seven Stars Glazed Stone, which was born at the beginning of ancient times, contains seven stars, flowing clouds, changing shapes and illusions.

From the time of the soul being sent to the death of the soul, no one spoke first. There was a silence in the hall, and even the air seemed to be tightly bound, and the surroundings were so suppressed that there was no sound.

Bai Yi had been kneeling in the hall for seven or eight hours. No one called him up, and he didn't want to get up. He just kept kneeling, from morning light to mid-sun, from mid-sun to evening, and from evening to late night. His face, which was always smiling, was as cold as water at this moment.

No one dared to light the lights in the huge hall, and the spacious hall was dim and dark.

Such quietness lasted until Bai Chu finally became impatient. She took a deep breath: "It's Chi Sheng."

On the main position, the Fox Emperor opened his eyes to look at her. These were her eyes lingering with ice and snow, indifferent and cold: "Speak."

The sound is cold and there is no emotion in it.

"It was Chi Sheng's hand." Bai Chu's eyes fell on the Seven Stars Glazed Stone, and it took him a long time to continue speaking: "But... I don't think it was her wish."

Seven or eight hours were enough for her to think clearly about many things. On the surface, Chi Sheng was anxious to hurt Bai Mu in order to seize the Seven Star Glazed Stone. When she thought about it carefully, it was unreasonable. Although she didn't like her, she had to admit that Chi Sheng was not a person without composure. Although the Seven Star Glazed Stone was precious, she really couldn't think of any reason that Chi Sheng would directly oppose Qingqiu for it.

The response to her was a laugh from the main seat.

Sarcasm, ridicule, cold.

Suddenly, it was very strange. Bai Chu raised his eyes and met a pair of fierce eyes, and he felt a little frightened.

"Bai Chu, for the sake of Chi Su, you even have to protect his fiancée?" The smile on his lips was not enough to reach his eyes, and his dark eyes were cold and sinister.

Bai Chu looked at him in shock: "What's wrong with Chi Su?"

The anxious words blurted out without thinking. The fox emperor's eyes suddenly became silenced, and a ridiculous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bai Chu, your nephew is dead today."

Bai Chu was stunned and realized something was wrong. She looked down and said, "What do you mean by yourselves?"

Bai Qian lowered his eyes lightly, and his little finger raised the red rope on the Seven Stars Glazed Stone: "Bai Chu, since you are willing to do anything for Chi Su, why don't you give this Glazed Stone directly to others?"

"Master!"

The ridicule of the Lord was too obvious, so even Bai Yi turned his head and looked at Bai Chu, his eyes full of shock.

The fox always said indifferently: "What is the biggest use of the Seven Star Glazed Stone? Bai Chu, don't tell me you don't know?"

The seven-star glass stone opens into chaos, can condense the soul and protect the soul.

And Chi Su... he was reborn a while ago, and his soul must not be very stable.

Bai Chu opened his eyes wide and looked at him, disbelief, "Your Majesty! I don't-"

"Nothing? I haven't told me that the Seven Star Glazed Stone has been carried by Bai Yi?"

"Your Majesty..." The seven-star glass stone was always carried by Bai Yi. When she was a child, she told her about this matter when she was a joke about telling Chi Sheng about his love history. Bai Chu opened her mouth and suddenly felt that she was powerless no matter how she defended her, she wanted to convict her, but she was wrong.

Why did you treat her like this? Bai Chu didn't understand it when he tied the immortal god to his body.

She could only hear the fox emperor's voice cold in her ears: "Is there nothing to say, right? Bai Yi, lock her up."

The immortal-bound rope tied up his hands and feet. The more you struggled, the tighter the rope became.

He said he wanted to lock her up, but he tied her up and threw her in the bedroom.

Without lighting the lamp, the bedroom was dark, with windows on all sides open, and the man stood leaning against the window. The bright moon was bright, and silver light poured in from the window stems. The soft light quietly poured on his face. His handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of fine gauze, blurry and silent.

Bai Yi took her back from the main hall and never said a word.

The sudden change in the attitude of the Lord caught Bai Chu off guard. Similarly, Bai Chu felt inexplicably uneasy towards the person in front of him. This uneasiness is not self-blame, guilt, nor fear. This feeling is obscure, bitter and astringent.

Lost a son, lost his father, died of nephew, and died of the crown prince...

One day, one night, twelve hours, everyone was having a bad time on this day.

The night was so quiet that there was no sound. The unbearable quietness was torment to the people locked in the bedroom every moment.

"Bai Yi, my father's business, I..." Bai Chu opened his mouth, trying to find a suitable excuse to talk to Bai Yi, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to continue.

Bai Yi heard the sound and moved his body leaning against the window. He didn't look at her and was silent for a long time before speaking: "I know."

The sound of the words was low and hoarse. The handsome young man had his arms staggered in front of his chest, his head was lowered to look at the silhouette under the moon on the ground, his eyes as if he was a little confused.

The rope tied on her hands was tightly tied. Bai Chu thought about it, but still couldn't help but add a sentence: "Ayi, I absolutely have no intention of harming your father..." After a moment, she felt that this tone was not right. She thought about the words and looked at him carefully: "I feel uncomfortable about Amu, too..."

"I know too." This time, Bai Yi replied quickly, his voice clear and straightforward.

Bai Chu was stunned, "A Yi?"

He then looked back at her: "Grandma, the Lord insists on finding your fault. Even if it is black, it can be said to be white."

All the worries and anxiety suddenly turned into a bubble. Bai Chu's eyes lit up and he stretched out his tied hands and said, "Then untie it for me!"

"No." He looked at her indifferently and frowned suddenly, "Have you ever wondered why you were trying to find excuses to hold you?"

Her clear eyes were flowing under the dizzy yellow moonlight, and Bai Chu looked at him suspiciously: "Do you know?"

"Your Highness has tried you twice, but you failed both times." Bai Yi slowly curled his lips, with a hint of indescribable treacherous look on his cold face. He stared at Bai Chu without blinking: "Tell me the most recent time first. When you talk about Chi Su, what are your reactions first?"

It's just right to stop talking. Bai Chu's eyes suddenly changed. Today, the emperor only casually said, "For the sake of Chi Su, do you even protect his fiancée?" If someone else was someone else, the point of attention must be in the second half, but she subconsciously focused on the two people "Chi Su".

Regardless of whether Chi Sheng wanted to kill Bai Mu or not, she always killed the person. Qingqiu must settle the account with her. With the king's character, it will never be easy.

Today is the wedding of Chi Su, and the Xuanqiong Realm gift will begin in a few more hours.

If the Lord asked Xuanqiong to be accountable at this time, Chi Su would definitely not sit idly by. In this way, if she was by her side at that time, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no bad things.

Just because of this, she tied her up? Bai Chu frowned: "You said he tried me twice?"

"Another thing, originally had nothing to do with this matter, but it happened to happen for some reason." A dark color quickly flashed through Bai Yi's eyes, and disappeared in a flash, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Life and Death Book."

Bai Chu's eyes sank, and he understood something in his mind. When Chi Su got married, would that person go? She squinted at him, and a cold smile slowly appeared on her lips. When she spoke again, her voice was cold: "That mortal has indeed become an immortal? Moreover, her identity is not low."

In his clear eyes, cunning suddenly appeared, and Bai Chu said lightly: "Didn't you refuse to say anything before?"

"Auntie, I'm not saying anything now." His eyes were slightly shiny, like the stars in the night sky falling into it. The cunning and treacherous ones were exactly the same as those in Bai Chu's eyes. "Auntie, it's late at night now. If I really said something, I'm just talking in my sleep."

"Would you like to sleepwalk and help me untie the rope?"

"Auntie, don't make trouble. As long as you are still in Qingqiu, you will be caught immediately as soon as you step out of this door." Bai Yi sighed, supported the window stalk with one hand, sat on the side of the window, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him: "Your nephew is more used to sleepwalking when you are not here."


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