Qingyue suddenly felt a little helpless because the current situation was unexpected!

I always thought that as long as the head of the family was there, there would be no problem, but, but...

how so?!

Qingyue was extremely excited, surprised, anxious, confused, uneasy...

All kinds of emotions surged, pounced on her like a huge wave, which made Qingyue unbearable for a while.

Suddenly, Qingyue felt a burst of pain coming from her abdomen!

She covered her belly with her hands, but she could feel the pain coming very hard, as if she was shave her flesh and blood!

It hurts so much that Qingyue gradually loses consciousness...

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A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and Qingyue felt like a lonely ghost wandering around.

As the floating waves, Qingyue came to a riverside, a somewhat familiar riverside.

I saw a pretty girl standing not far away holding a fat rabbit by the river, and the one closest to the river was a dark figure.

Beneath the slender and dark figure was a stunning face, a man who looked like a god.

This man is nothing else, but the current head of the Shen family, Shen Qingjue, is the Xunshen family.

And the girl not far away was his little disciple, Princess Yu, Luo Ziyu.

Qing Yue looked at the familiar two people and felt indescribable excitement: "Head of the family! Head of the family!"

I saw Shen Qingjue holding a gray bead in his right palm and slowly extending out towards the center of the river.

At the same time, his left hand was raised in a protective posture, with a serious expression.

Then, the gray bead gradually shone brightly, the gray gradually faded, and the bright silver began to shine, becoming brighter and brighter.

Qingyue immediately understood that this gray bead should be the Jiutian Soul-Suppressing Bead.

Qingyue stood there and looked from afar. The soul-storming bead was as dazzling as the night pearl.

Shen Qingjue raised his right hand, and the soul-squeezing bead broke away from his palms and flew straight to the height of the two of them, floating in the air.

At the same time, several black silk-like things gradually moved into the soul-suppressing bead, as if they were thinking about entering, but they were always blocked by the shining white light and destroyed.

The soul-suppressing bead left with his hands, Shen Qingjue quickly began to make seals with his hands, and at the same time he muttered something.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six seals were completed.

His hands were pushed out at the soul-squeezing bead at the same time, and finally he closed with a "pop" sound, accompanied by Shen Qingjue's voice: "Qingyue! Hold!"

After the words came, countless red, white and black souls began to rush towards the soul-squeezing beads, but they were defeated and returned in dismay due to Shen Qingjue's thirty-six seals.

A series of miserable screams sounded, accompanied by a new round of soul roars...

Qingyue was floating there, looking at these scenes, and then looking at herself, and finding herself safe and sound.

The head of the family is reclaiming her soul, why is she unresponsive now?

Qingyue was thinking, and when he raised his eyes, he had no soul to attack the Soul-Suppressing Pearl.

The dazzling soul-suppressing bead was still floating in the air. Shen Qingjue closed his hands and pressed the formation, but sweat began to seep from his forehead.

After waiting for a while, occasionally there were sobs and laughter on the river surface... but no soul came out again. Qingyue suddenly felt helpless because the current situation was unexpected!

I always thought that as long as the head of the family was there, there would be no problem, but, but...

how so?!

Qingyue was extremely excited, surprised, anxious, confused, uneasy...

All kinds of emotions surged, pounced on her like a huge wave, which made Qingyue unbearable for a while.

Suddenly, Qingyue felt a burst of pain coming from her abdomen!

She covered her belly with her hands, but she could feel the pain coming very hard, as if she was shave her flesh and blood!

It hurts so much that Qingyue gradually loses consciousness...

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A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and Qingyue felt like a lonely ghost wandering around.

As the floating waves, Qingyue came to a riverside, a somewhat familiar riverside.

I saw a pretty girl standing not far away holding a fat rabbit by the river, and the one closest to the river was a dark figure.

Beneath the slender and dark figure was a stunning face, a man who looked like a god.

This man is nothing else, but the current head of the Shen family, Chen Qingjue, is the Xuwu Shen family.

And the girl not far away was his little disciple, Princess Yu, Luo Ziyu.

Qing Yue looked at the familiar two people and felt indescribable excitement: "Head of the family! Head of the family!"

I saw Chen Qingjue holding a gray bead in his right palm and slowly extending out towards the center of the river.

At the same time, his left hand was raised in a protective posture, with a serious expression.

Then, the gray bead gradually shone brightly, the gray gradually faded, and the bright silver began to shine, becoming brighter and brighter.

Qingyue immediately understood that this gray bead should be the Jiutian Soul-Suppressing Bead.

Qingyue stood there and looked from afar. The soul-storming bead was as dazzling as the night pearl.

Chen Qingjue raised his right hand and the soul-squeezing bead broke away from his palms and flew straight to the height of the two of them, suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, several black silk-like things gradually moved into the soul-suppressing bead, as if they were thinking about entering, but they were always blocked by the shining white light and destroyed.

The soul-suppressing bead lied to his hands, and Chen Qingjue quickly began to make seals with his hands, and at the same time he muttered something.

眨眼的功夫,三十六道印已经结完.

He pushed his hands towards the soul-squeezing bead at the same time, and finally closed with a "pop" sound, accompanied by Chen Qingjue's voice: "Qingyue! Hold!"

After the words came, countless red, white and black souls began to rush towards the soul-squeezing beads, but they were defeated and returned in dismay due to the thirty-six seals of Chen Qingjue.

A series of miserable screams sounded, accompanied by a new round of soul roars...

Qingyue was floating there, looking at these scenes, and then looking at herself, and finding herself safe and sound.

The head of the family is reclaiming her soul, why is she unresponsive now?

Qingyue was thinking, and when he raised his eyes, he had no soul to attack the Soul-Suppressing Pearl.

The dazzling soul-suppressing bead was still floating in the air. Chen Qingjue closed his hands and pressed the formation, but sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

After waiting for a while, occasionally there were sobs and laughter from the river, and no soul came out again.
Chapter completed!