The people of Mujiabao only felt extremely shocked, they couldn't imagine that there was any 'seizure' in the world.

However, there are deceptions in myths and stories, saying that one person's soul takes the body of another...... But is there really such a thing in the world?

But if not, why is Murong Yafeng so painful at this moment? What did the words Qinghuan shouted that night represent?

Everyone held a heart and looked at Murong Yafeng with a painful expression, nervously waiting for the final result of the matter.

If it is really a seizure, will Murong Yafeng be successfully taken away by that 'monster'?

And if that 'youkai' fails...... What about Murong Yafeng?

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Murong Yafeng let out a long howl, raised his head and suddenly waved his palms!

'Bang bang bang'!

Several deafening palm winds shook out from all directions of his body, and most of the rocks, ice, and so on on the mountain were shattered.

And even if there was an enchantment, everyone in Mujiabao was shocked and vomited blood, and they all flew to a place a few feet behind them and fell heavily to the ground.

Even the night Qinghuan was shocked by the strong force, and after a burst of pain in his internal organs, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

At this moment, Murong Yafeng slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were shining!

He stood up, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Qinghuan, who was spitting blood, and his eyes finally had a trace of clarity.

"Sister!" Murong Yafeng flew forward, withdrew the enchantment, and held Ye Qinghuan up, her beautiful eyes full of worry: "How are you?" Did I hurt you? ”

Ye Qinghuan shook his head and looked at him intently: "Yafeng, how is the Ice Spirit?" ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Murong Yafeng's eyes, and he coldly hooked his lips and said, "I melted it away!" Later, it will never appear again. ”

How dare you try to occupy his body and destroy his soul!

Then, he had no choice but to treat his body in the way of others, and eliminate the spirit of ice!

"Then I'll be relieved." Ye Qinghuan sighed, but his head was a little dizzy, his body was shaky, and he couldn't support it and leaned on Murong Yafeng.

She thought, she had to go back to raising the baby.

Fortunately, the child is protected by a dragon and a phoenix, otherwise...... I'm afraid that I won't be able to withstand the strength of Murong Yafeng's palms.

"Sister, you are a little weak, I will soon take you back to Prince Alcohol's Mansion to find a doctor." Murong Yafeng checked Ye Qinghuan's pulse, and after making sure that she was okay but weak, he said softly.

"Hmm." Ye Qinghuan looked at the people of Mujiabao who were healing their injuries in the enchantment in the distance, and was slightly gloomy: "Now, let's solve the matter of Mujiabao first!" ”

Yafeng has melted the spirit of ice, and I don't know if I can find the truth of the matter and prove my innocence?

But he cried like that before and said that Mu Qingmiao was not killed by him, she thought that he must have sensed something, but there was no evidence.

What now? Has the evidence been found?

"Okay." Murong Yafeng hugged Ye Qinghuan by the waist and flew outside the barrier of everyone in Mujiabao in an instant.

After landing on the ground, he stretched out his hand to retract the enchantment, and then walked to the stretcher where Mu Qingmiao was lying with his arms in his arms.

"What are you going to do!" Everyone in Mujiabao was angry.

"I did slap your young castle master, but I didn't kill your young castle master." Murong Yafeng waved lightly, and those who surrounded him were suddenly forced to retreat.

His eyes were cold: "The murderer of him - there is someone else!" ”