"Qingling, please stop talking, okay? Master, please.

Huang Xinning begged helplessly next to Yuanshen.

But stop talking. If you talk too much, you will be finished.

Isn’t this Yuanshen meditating quietly all the time?

Why can you speak all of a sudden?

Besides, whose soul can speak without leaving the body?

Isn't that schizophrenia?

But from the day it was formed, Channu Yuanshen had to obey the orders of the monks who had practiced Qingfeng Mingyue Jue.

Facing Huang Xinning's pleading, he showed no emotion in his expression.

Leng Feiran can receive the obedience of Yue Qingling's soul, but she can't feel Huang Xinning yet.

She said with a loving look on her face: "Hello, Channu, will you listen to me in the future?"

"Yes, Master, Channu has been serving Brother Mingyue since the day she was born, and she will completely obey Brother Mingyue's words."

Yuanshen's mechanical answer was without any emotion.

Leng Feiran burst into laughter. Those who have practiced the Mingyue chapter will be called Mingyue monks by Chan Nu.

She asked excitedly: "Then can you open the coffin and let me in?"

Yue Qingling interrupted tremblingly: "Master, please say goodbye. I feel very uncomfortable now. I don't need to touch my soul..."

Leng Feiran patted his arm angrily: "It's really disappointing. I'm talking to Chan Nu, so shut up."

"Master..."

“You’re so annoying.

Channu, can you shut him up? "

Leng Feiran asked curiously.

Yue Qingling's Channu soul was now out of his brain's control, and he replied coldly: "Okay."

Chan Nu moved slightly, and Yue Qingling's mouth immediately closed tightly.

He suddenly showed a helpless expression.

The soul that co-authored you doesn’t listen to you anymore?

Then do you still count yourself?

"Chan Nu is awesome. Then open the spiritual platform. I want to go in."

Leng Feiran missed the crystal-clear jade soul of Chan Nu. It would be good to at least go in and meet this obedient soul.

"no problem!"

Channu calmly opened the spiritual altar.

Leng Feiran chanted the incantation again, and her consciousness appeared in Yue Qingling's three-inch spiritual platform.

As soon as she came in, she was about to say hello to Yuanshen when she saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing there with a look of panic.

Leng Feiran was stunned. Is there anyone else here?

But then, she stood on her head and became furious.

"Yue Qingling!!!"

You are really a scumbag who wants to be your wife!

"Leng Feiran, don't be impulsive..."

Huang Xinning has nowhere to escape, her soul is listening to Leng Feiran, and she has no way to resist now.

After Leng Feiran became angry, a trace of ferocity appeared on her pretty face.

She said coldly: "Isn't this Fairy Lingfei who gave me a palm? Why did it come to our Ling'er's chest?

Or.

This shameless rebellious disciple is really a rebellious disciple who can't walk around an older woman! "

"Don't talk nonsense, Qingling is not like this!"

Huang Xinning also subconsciously defended Yue Qingling.

Leng Feiran raised her head and said calmly to Yue Qingling: "How far have you progressed?"

Yue Qingling's face turned red, as if her husband had been caught.

He replied in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no last step..."

"Hmph, how about I help you?"

Leng Feiran looked at Huang Xinning coldly, she wanted to completely tear the dignity of this Fairy Lingfei to pieces!

"What are you going to do? Don't mess around! This is the most important place for Qingling."

Huang Xinning stepped back in fear.

Leng Feiran didn't move, she just hugged her shoulders and looked at Huang Xinning as if she were looking at a dead person.

Then, she gently commanded Channu Yuanshen.

"Can you make her feel like she's been ruined?"

Channu replied coldly: "This is the spiritual platform, and everything is subject to the instructions of the monk Mingyue.

The memory of that last step can be implanted into her, because she is now in a state of consciousness. "

"Haha, can you also implant memories? Okay, I want her to think that she has been spoiled by my cute disciple!"

Leng Feiran looked at Huang Xinning, who was shivering, and she laughed excitedly.

Huang Xinning was shocked. She trembled and said, "I can kill or chop you up, but you can't insult me!"

"You misunderstood, I didn't insult you, I just wanted you to have a sweet dream.

Channu, implant memory! "

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