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Chapter 422 Soul Imprint

?After the tree spirit said this, it stepped forward and stopped Zhao Bao's shoulder and said, "Fellow Taoist Ji Bao, let's go to pay homage to Taoist Zhao Bao. "Piao Tian, ​​a registered member of literature recommends this work" Piao Tian, ​​a registered member of literature recommends this work."

Zhao Bao turned his hand behind the tree spirit and gave the hateful tree spirit a blow. The tree spirit grinned with painful teeth and looked at Shitou and said, "Fellow Taoist Shitou, haven't you always said that you want to make a tomb for Taoist Brother Zhao Bao? Now?

It seems like you can save some money.”

Shitou chuckled and shook his head and said, "Let's go and pay homage to fellow Taoist Zhao Bao."

Uncle Fu didn't pay attention to the words of the tree spirit and the stone man. He had already walked to the front yard carrying the memorial items.

Ji Tiansheng wailed and cried, "Uncle Fu...didn't you see that I was being held hostage? Please save me quickly..."

"Be quiet, or I will block your ability to speak." Zhao Bao warned coldly.

Murong Wanqing, Murong Ping, Murong Xiang, and Murong Xing all looked at Zhao Bao with strange eyes. Zhao Bao said with a helpless expression, "Why are you looking at me? Let's go to pay homage together?"

"Hehehe, okay, Brother Bao, I'll go pay homage to you." Murong Ping felt that this was very enjoyable. She looked at Zhao Bao and gave an exaggerated smile, and then she was the first to rush into the front yard.

Murong Wanqing and Murong Xiang walked forward with strange expressions on their faces. Murong Xingwen said, "Master, do you want to test Sister Jie's reaction after knowing the news of your death?"

Zhao Bao had not responded yet, so the tree spirit couldn't help but excitedly said, "Yes, fellow Taoist Zhao Bao, you can take the opportunity to test whether Murong Jie cares about you."

When Murong Xing heard the voice of the tree spirit, she glared at the tree spirit angrily, and then she took the lead to walk to the front yard.

The words of Murong Xing and the tree spirit made Zhao Bao a little moved, and he followed Murong Xing's steps towards the front yard.

Shitou and Liu Yuyan walked forward beside Zhao Bao. Ji Tiansheng screamed for help, "Ah...Murongjie, if you don't come out to save me, I will die at the hands of the enemy...I will never be able to follow him."

You protected the road..."

"Seal." With a thought in Zhao Bao's mind, he asked the Suppressing Ghost Talisman to directly seal Ji Tiansheng's speaking ability. He warned in a cold voice, "Little guy, don't make me angry. If it weren't for you knowing Murong Jie, I would

You have been killed."

Ji Tiansheng showed an innocent and depressed expression.

Zhao Bao ignored Ji Tiansheng's depressed expression. He walked to the front yard. In the lobby where people were entertained, Uncle Fu placed Zhao Bao's spiritual tablet in the middle. There was also a coffin placed under the spiritual tablet.

There are clothes that Zhao Bao once wore.

"Sir, I cannot go to the restricted area of ​​Tianchi Lake to collect your body. I can only use the clothes you once wore to replace your body. I hope you can feel my memorial service... Zhao Bao, the soul is back... Zhao

Treasure, the soul has returned..." After Fu Bo put the memorial objects on the altar, he burned the paper and at the same time cried out sadly.

Seeing this scene, Murong Wanqing and others felt very awkward, but Zhao Bao was very moved. This Uncle Fu was really a sweet-tempered man.

After scattering the paper, Uncle Fu knelt on the ground and cried, "Mr. Zhao Bao, your great kindness to the Murong family will never be forgotten by this old slave and the princess. The old slave will let the princess recruit a son-in-law.

All the children born in the future will be named Zhao, and the old slave will continue the bloodline of Mr. Zhao Bao..."

Hearing Uncle Fu's crying words, Murong Wanqing, Murong Xiang, and Murong Ping blushed. Zhao Bao became more and more moved. He was about to change his appearance and tell Uncle Fu that he was not dead.

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At this time, Murong Jie's voice came from the backyard. She sighed, "Uncle Fu, why don't you believe what I say? I already told Zhao Bao that he is not dead, why do you still have to set up a mourning hall for him?"

Murong Jie's words made everyone turn around in surprise.

Shitou, Liu Yuyan, and Dryad all saw Murong Jie for the first time. The moment they saw Murong Jie, their expressions changed. Dryad lost his voice and said, "They really look alike."

Shitou nodded in agreement and said, "Except for the voice, they are exactly the same."

Liu Yuyan just looked at this woman who held a very important position in Brother Bao's heart quietly. The tranquility and vitality that appeared in this woman made her unable to feel jealous or comparison. Liu Yuyan saw a kind of love in Murong Jie.

The momentum, this ethereal feeling, made her feel that this woman's existence was very unreal.

"Sister..." Murong Wanqing, Murong Ping and others saluted in unison.

Ji Tiansheng, who was in Zhao Bao's hand, tried hard to use his only movable eye to send Murong Jie a look for help, but Murong Jie's eyes were all on Zhao Bao's face, and she didn't even pay attention to Ji Tiansheng, who was being pinched by Zhao Bao.

She stared at Zhao Bao's face, and suddenly a tear fell from her beautiful big eyes.

This scene made everyone feel extremely surprised. Zhao Bao was also very surprised. He had changed his appearance now, and it was impossible for Murong Jie to recognize him.

"Consort, you can change your appearance, you can change your aura, but you can't change the imprint of your soul that was fused together with my hands when they were burned by the fire of good and evil spirits." Murong Jie's name shocked everyone.

Zhao Bao's expression changed drastically.

Uncle Fu rushed over and tried to subdue Murong Jie. He said to Zhao Bao and others, "Sorry fellow Taoists, our eldest princess seems to be possessed by evil spirits. Her words are a bit strange. Don't worry about it."

"Uncle Fu, eldest sister, she is not possessed by evil spirits. Don't try to control her." Murong Wanqing came to her senses and said in a low voice.

"How come she's not possessed by evil spirits? She's not even married to Mr. Zhao Bao. Who is this consort called?" Fu Bo retorted.

"This thing is a little weird!" the tree spirit said with an incredulous expression.

Shitou was using the Life Detection Technique to detect the life characteristics of Murong Jie. It could distinguish the life characteristics of Murong Jie and the third princess. However, the more it probed, the more serious Shitou's indifferent expression became. Finally Shitou murmured in shock, "

Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

"What is reincarnation? The third princess of the human race's ancestral land just died. If she wants to be reincarnated, she should be reincarnated. She can't become such a beauty all of a sudden!" The tree spirit retorted in a low voice next to the stone.

Zhao Bao looked at Murong Jie in bewilderment. He had no idea that Murong Jie would call him that, and what Murong Jie said when he called him that was basically the last thing he and the third princess experienced. He didn't even tell him about this matter.

Liu Yuyan and others have said that it is impossible for outsiders to know.

But Zhao Bao saw with his own eyes the third princess's relic turned into a drop of water and disappeared. How could Murong Jie know what happened between him and the third princess?

"Husband-in-law, we met in the second life. I will make it up to you in this life. How about we get married today?" Murong Jie cried excitedly.

Zhao Bao was in a daze and whispered, "Are you Murong Jie or the third princess?"

"I am Murong Jie..." The excitement in Murong Jie's eyes faded, she wiped away her tears and said, "Zhao Bao, what I just said was not what I wanted to say, but what I said with my body due to the obsession of the third princess."

…”

The most confused person now is Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu stared at Zhao Bao and said, "Princess Princess, have you recognized the wrong person? How can this person be Mr. Zhao Bao?"

"He is!" Murong Jie said with unusual certainty, "Uncle Fu, hurry up and put away the coffin and the coffin. I told you that Zhao Bao is not dead."

Uncle Fu looked at the changed Zhao Bao in surprise and said, "How could this fellow Taoist be Zhao Bao?"

"Uncle Fu, it's really me. I asked Murong Wanqing to help me explain some things to you." Zhao Bao did not change back to his original appearance, but he spoke with his real voice.

When Uncle Fu heard Zhao Bao's voice, he was extremely shocked and said, "Master Zhao Bao, is it really you? But how did you become like this?"

"Uncle Fu, Zhao Bao knows a very evil way of changing his appearance. This is the image he has changed himself." After Murong Wanqing said this, she turned to look at Murong Jie and said, "Uncle Fu, I have something to do later.

I'm explaining to you, now I have to find out whether this is my eldest sister or the third princess of the human race's ancestral land."

"Sister, can you tell me what happened?" Murong Wanqing looked at Murong Jie in shock and said

After Murong Jie recovered, she found Ji Tiansheng who was caught by Zhao Bao. Seeing Ji Tiansheng's eyes asking for help, she said, "Ji Tiansheng is very clear about this matter. Mr. Zhao Bao, please let Ji Tiansheng go."

, let it tell you the reason for this matter."

When Zhao Bao heard Murong Jie's words, he untied the ghost-suppressing talisman on Ji Tiansheng's body with a thought. As soon as the evil-suppressing ghost talisman was untied, Ji Tiansheng immediately burst out with the power of the God King, broke away from Zhao Bao's hand and said, "

You were able to capture me with a sneak attack just now, but you will not be my opponent in a real duel."

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense now." Zhao Bao said with cold eyes.

"Hey, do you want to know? I won't tell you, I'm so anxious for you..." After Ji Tiansheng escaped from the trap, he no longer looked like a servile servant before begging for mercy, and he became arrogant.

The tree spirit said speechlessly, "This little dwarf is a bit mean."

"Old tree spirit, who do you think is being mean?" Ji Tiansheng turned his head and looked at the tree spirit with disdain.

The tree spirit puffed up his chest and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhao Bao, don't take any action. Let Master Tree help you teach this dwarf a lesson!"

"Seal!" Zhao Bao shouted in a low voice.

The arrogant dwarf flying in mid-air fell down in an instant. After it fell to the ground, it said in shock, "What kind of magic did you cast? Why did you seal my spiritual power again..."

The tree spirit walked up to Ji Tiansheng and said, "Little dwarf, you are too arrogant in front of a talisman master. The tree master will treat you to eat the footprints of his shoes!"

Snapped!

The tree spirit stepped on the dwarf's face rudely, and Ji Tiansheng cried out for help, "Murong Jie...save me..."

Zhao Bao did not look at the dwarf. He looked at Murong Jie and said, "There are some things you can tell me directly."

Murong Jie's face turned red and she said, "I don't know how to explain this matter. Not long ago, I felt a water droplet flying towards me that was very similar to my own spiritual power. After I accepted it, I gained a name."

I don’t know what’s going on with the memory of the third princess named Ji Juan and you.”

Zhao Bao was extremely surprised and said, "A drop of water. It turned out to be the relic formed after the cremation of the third princess. I thought it was part of the Emperor's Killing Formation of Empress Nuwa. It was going to disappear when it came to this world. I didn't expect that it would

Came to find you."

Murong Jie avoided Zhao Bao's surprised eyes and whispered, "That's not a drop of water, that's a drop of tear. It's the third princess's tears of guilt for you..." ~ To watch without ads, please go to "Piaotian Literary Register Member Recommendation"

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