Goodbye is already three thousand years later, when things and people have changed.
Song Changfeng did not get up after kowtowing. He still knelt on the ground, his eyes firm and respectful, "His Royal Highness, the minister is late..."
Jiang Chenzhou in the Golden Ghost Face could naturally hear his voice.
He also didn't expect that Song Guoshi was still alive...
No, not still alive, but still here.
He could not come out and could only hear the voice of Master Song.
The voice was still cheerful, but seemed to be a little more choked.
Song Changfeng saw that there was no movement on the ghost face, so he turned around and looked at her doubtfully, "Where is the prince? Have you sealed the prince?"
Bai Yao held up his forehead and said, "I forgive you for caring so much, but you should open your eyes and see clearly, what kind of formation I am putting up, is it a sealing formation, you blind man."
Only then did Song Changfeng notice that the magic circle placed around the ghost face was a Yin Gathering Formation, which was good for the prince.
"You are really good at arranging the Yin Gathering Formation. It only took 7,749 days to heal His Highness's injuries, and it also helped his strength. Thank you!"
Song Changfeng finally understood.
Bai Yao's Taoism is far superior to his in many ways.
If he were to set up the Yin Gathering Formation, even if he was given one year, let alone eighty-one days, he might not be able to repair an injured Yin Soul.
She is really amazing.
I never thought that in the age of Dharma Ending, there would be such a powerful mystical master like her.
Song Changfeng wanted to become her teacher.
Bai Yao teased him, "Just a verbal thank you?"
Song Changfeng thought about it seriously, "How about I kowtow to you twice?"
Bai Yao smiled brightly, "It's not impossible, let's do it."
Song Changfeng actually knelt down and kowtowed to her.
"Stop, stop it right now!" Bai Yao looked wary, "If you knock me, you will either lose your life or your merits. You'd better knock him."
She turned and left the attic.
Song Changfeng smiled, he could continue to guard His Highness and tell His Highness what had happened in the past three thousand years.
Bai Yao returned to the master bedroom and went to sleep.
On the balcony of the house next door, Fu Changting was standing on tiptoes, peering over.
After looking for a long time, he didn't see anything.
"Damn you bitch, you put Weiwei in the hospital. If I don't let out such a bad breath, I really can't get over it!"
Fu Changting kept waiting and waiting. When it was almost night, he finally saw Bai Ling going out.
It was learned that she was the only one left in Bai Yao's family.
Fu Changting quickly grabbed a dagger and planned to sneak into Bai Yao's house, first turn her beautiful face into pieces, and then cut off her tendons and hamstrings!
Dreams are beautiful.
The reality is cruel.
Fu Changting's mind was filled with the exhilarating images of Bai Yao being tortured by him.
However.
When he pushed open Bai Ling's half-open door.
Plop!
Before Fu Changting could react, he felt weightless under his feet.
When he came to his senses, he was already in the lake a thousand meters away.
The lake water is bone-chillingly cold in winter.
He was so cold that he shivered, "I, didn't I enter her house? How could I fall into the lake?!"
Fu Changting's face was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost!
But he couldn't think too much about it.
He still has injuries on his feet and cannot touch the water.
Fu Changting grinned in pain and swam hard to the shore.
He was so dead that his legs were cramped and he almost drowned!
Finally, he swam ashore with all his strength and collapsed on the lakeside in exhaustion. No one noticed him, so he lay on the cold grass and froze all night.
It was the next day that the security guards on patrol found him half dead. At this time, Fu Changting was half paralyzed. His mouth and eyes were crooked and he was also sick. His whole face was twisted and he was drooling.
His nose was full of snot and he was shouting words they couldn't understand.
The security guards were so frightened that they rushed him to the hospital.
After going to the hospital and undergoing treatment, Fu Changting was finally able to speak clearly.
His actual words were, "Go to Jiangcheng Wang's Hospital!"
Wang Ruofang has experts with superb medical skills there, and he only trusts the experts there!
Wang Ruofang was very busy at the moment, looking for Fei Hei's whereabouts. She didn't know that Fu Changting had become a demon again. Otherwise, if she knew that he was injured again, she would probably consider giving up on him and not give him the task of bringing down Bai Yao.
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At the same time, the Bai family's old residence.
Bai Zongming came to the old house as scheduled, and Bai Hua took him into a family medical room.
Looking at the room filled with medical equipment, Bai Zongming couldn't help but feel scared and wanted to retreat, "Master, I'm afraid of pain..."
Bai Hua hated the iron, "Why are you afraid of pain when there is an anesthetic? It's just a drop of your heart blood, and you're afraid of it. Then when you killed your ex-wife with a car before, she was in much more pain than you were."
When Bai Zongming heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "You, how did you know...!"
He was the only one who knew that his ex-wife Luo Muxin was killed by his car!
How could the head of the Bai family know?
Bai Hua sneered slightly, "What do we do in the Bai family, have you forgotten? I don't even bother to talk about you, a scumbag who kills his wife and cheats on her insurance."
"It's rare that you have such a little value to our family now. If you choose to give up, I will tell the police about killing your ex-wife, and then let you go back to that dark and cold prison!"
This is considered a naked threat.
Bai Zongming said quickly with a sad face: "Master, don't want it. I made a mistake! I definitely didn't mean to hit her to death... Master, don't worry, you can take the blood of your heart if you want. Don't tell anyone about this."
Police!"
Bai Hua sneered, "Lie down."
Bai Zongming climbed onto the bed tremblingly and lay down. The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a face with split features.
That is the face of ex-wife Luo Muxin!
Before he could see clearly.
After an injection of anesthetic, Bai Zongming fell unconscious.
Bai Hua also successfully obtained his precious blood.
Taking his warm blood, he went straight to the execution ground.
The first elder and the second elder have been waiting for a long time.
The execution ground is neither big nor small, and is completely decorated. The altar in the center of the execution ground is covered with talismans and seals.
These talismans are not the usual yellow or white talismans.
But a black symbol.
The black talisman is covered with strange bloody spells.
"Two elders, when you cast the soul-stripping curse later, you must be extremely careful. We are of the same bloodline as that stinky girl. We must not be rebounded by the curse, otherwise we will be disabled even if we die."
"Once the soul-stripping curse takes effect, Bai Yao will die soon."
The soul-stripping curse, as the name suggests, is to peel off the three souls and seven souls of a living person from the physical body, crushing them into ashes, without even a chance for reincarnation, and completely obliterating them.
This method is sinister and is a forbidden technique that the Bai family is not allowed to use.
But in order to eliminate the hidden danger of Bai Yao, they have no choice but to use it!
Bai Hua explained, "As soon as she dies, we will immediately pick up the master and take him back to the Bai family."