My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Three hundred and ninety-ninth

Chapter 963 2.399 is successful

Damn it!

Master Black Cat looked at Prince Mo's two subordinates, and fiercely threw Mu Qianqian's unconscious body onto the broken stall, and walked away.

He hurried up quietly, grabbed Mu Qianqian, and disappeared from the crowd.

He was a little bit hesitant in my heart.

Strange, is this a success or a failure?

However, if it fails to change the soul, it will vomit blood and half-body insufficiency. In the worst case, the soul will be scattered and die on the spot.

Forget it! Let's take away Mu Qianqian's body first.

Maybe Miss Qiao's soul body was in Mu Qianqian's body. When I thought of this, Lord Black Cat couldn't help but be in full bloom, as if he had seen his own hand controlling the inheritance of rare runes.

Not long after he left, the old beggar who was covered with frostbite and lice on his head suddenly jumped from the root of the wall.

I looked at my hands for a while, and then looked at the greasy hair draped on my shoulders, and screamed out of voice.

But when he really heard his hoarse drake-like voice, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes straightened in horror.

"Huh? Old oil head, what's your nerve!" The other beggars sitting by the wall were all startled by his sudden madness.

As if attentively listening to the book, the crowd of onlookers who listened to the situation of the game glanced at the old beggar who was jumping and screaming, frowning one after another.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

He touched his hand covered with frostbite for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the old face again, his whole person convulsed frantically from panic, and his breathing was not smooth.

Several beggars on the side sneered, "What are you doing, old oily head? Why are you twitching?"

"Fool!"

"It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me! It's not me!" The old beggar grabbed a slightly younger beggar next to him, his lips trembling and screaming, "Mirror, mirror! Do you have a mirror! A mirror!"

The beggar looked at him as if he was crazy, and kicked his feet with anger, "What's going on? I'm a beggar! When I'm a big girl, you still wear a mask with you?"

This kick kicked the weak old beggar to a woman.

He went up and wanted to hug the woman's leg. She was shocked and screamed. The grandfather next to the woman kicked him and rolled over, "Bang" and hit the ground.

There happened to be a dog basin next to it with some water in it.

He crawled over and glanced together, seeing a vague outline.

A lock of hair was attached to his face, as if it had been chewed by a dog, and his face was old and ugly, covered with frostbite and wrinkles, scared him to scream on the spot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Ah!!!" He got up like crazy~IndoMTL.com~ "My lord, my lord black cat, my black cat", he ran crazy all the way to find someone.

Why is this happening? Mu Qianqian didn't know.

The soul-changing spell succeeded!

Mu Qianqian's soul body has now been successfully changed to the old beggar's body...

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Raise your hand scared by the title!

Baby Joe: Mother?

Author: The question mark is retracted.

Moline: I heard that you told others behind your back that I was picked by you.

Author: Hmm!

Moline: The world is full of malice towards me...

(End of this chapter)