My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: The four hundred and eighty-eighth

Chapter 1052 2.488 Life Refining Puppets

"Ah!" A middle-aged man in Shuntian Mansion in a foreign country was originally practicing in a closed room.

Suddenly there was a howl, a spit of blood spurted out of his mouth, and suddenly he rolled his head on the spot.

The two disciples who were guarding the stone room heard the movement and slapped the stone gate with their hands, and exclaimed in horror, "Palace Lord! What's wrong with the Lord? Palace Lord?"

"Puff--" The middle-aged man spit out blood foam with a dark complexion.

Shimen slammed and was pushed away by the disciples, and the two disciples ran over with shocked expressions and supported the palace lord of Shuntian Mansion who was tilted to one side. "Palace lord? Palace lord!"

"Quickly, go get Yuling Pills and take them for the old man!" Palace Lord Shuntianfu said with a sigh of relief, and immediately fell into a severe coma.

He didn't expect that he took a trace of Liu Yizhi's spiritual knowledge and stored it in the knowledge abyss, originally it was only convenient for him to control this person.

Unexpectedly, this time someone would follow the vine and touch him, using Liu Yizhi's spiritual sense to bite him back!

Damn it! However, at this moment, he was completely unable to think about what happened to Liu Yizhi.

His Consciousness Abyss was torn apart by a powerful force, and the piercing pain spread throughout his body, and it would be impossible to fully recover within half a year.

Palace Master Shuntian Mansion fell into an unconscious coma, and the disciples hurriedly walked, their expressions were extremely frightened.

"Your Highness!" Huifeng hurriedly reached out to support the swaying prince, and looked at him worriedly.

Soul search is inherently against the sky, and users will be subject to considerable pressure from the heavens.

What's more, this time the prince used his divine sense to severely inflict a shock on the opponent's consciousness.

Prince Mo raised his hand slightly and stopped the voice of the return wind, "It's okay. You take someone to search their house to see if there are other findings."

If you can find out the whereabouts of An Yi Mansion, Luo Tian Mansion and others by the way, then cut them off.

"Yes." Feng Feng immediately nodded a group of people and entered Liu Yizhi's room to search.

Mo Lin's cold eyes fell on Qiu San's body.

The latter is an agitated spirit. Seeing Liu Yizhi's tragic situation, where there are any thoughts of resistance, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed his head begging for mercy, "Your Majesty, your Highness, beg for mercy. The little ones are just acting on orders, the little ones..."

"Sneer." Wuyue's sword body exuding ink-colored streamers accurately penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, straight through Qiu San's forehead.

Drawing out Wuyue, the prince's eyes are cold.

A smear of blood slid directly down the tip of the sword~IndoMTL.com~ There was no trace of blood stains on the body of the sword.

Qiu Sanliang opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground on his back, seemingly unbelievable that the prince executed him without saying a word.

The prince glanced indifferently over Liu Yizhi, who was sitting beside him with dementia, and a cold smile spread across his lips: Liu Yizhi, when you took this task and came to the Star Territory with high spirits, you probably didn't expect it.

One day, I will become a puppet in the hands of others, lose heart and soul consciousness, be a slave for the rest of my life, and be a man and a dog...

A cluster of flames directly rolled up Liu Yizhi, and extracted his flesh, soul and soul, and then threw it into a small bronze cauldron that flew out suddenly.

"Boom!" Kanae closed tightly, covering all voices.

A chill flickered on the prince's lips: When I go to Shuntian Mansion, you will be next!

Palace Lord Shuntian Mansion-Geng! Peng! Cheng!

(End of this chapter)