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Fu Shiyi reached out to catch the Requiem Bead.

The moment of contact with it.

Her body trembled.

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up a little more. Under the cannibalistic eyes of Princess Nine, she dared not delay any longer. She put her right hand into her sleeve, and a tablet covered with black cloth appeared in her hand.

The black cloth is uncovered.

The Nine Princesses on the side gave a light snort.

The god tablet is forged from fifth-grade requiem wood, and it is also a rare treasure for concentrating and requieming the soul.

This tablet was purchased by Sanbo in the ghost market in advance.

When Fu Shiyi frequently summoned them from the temple to the underworld, the old man expected the day he would be found out, so he planned ahead. This god tablet has been prepared for a long time, and now it just comes in handy.

I could only hear Fu Shiyi chanting the mantra.

A hazy white light lit up on the tablet of the god, and the surrounding air was very cold, with gusts of gloomy wind.

A white shadow curled up on the tablet.

Shiro shadow changed for a while.

Fu Zhifei, dressed in crescent-colored white clothes, appeared in front of everyone.

Fu Zhifei has a handsome face, and the red phoenix eyes of Fu's family's male family, Ding Yi's ancestral line, set off his charm a little more. The Ninth Princess was also stunned, and murmured to Ouyang Qingyu in a low voice:

"Ouyang, why does this ghost servant of a cultivator of the Fu family seem to have a divinity?"

It was quite different from the ghost-faced fangs she had imagined.

Ouyang Qingyu was also very surprised.

He pondered for a while, and said:
"Maybe it's because he specializes in arrays."

at this time.

Fu Zhifei has already taken the Requiem Orb.

Seeing that he opened his mouth and swallowed the Requiem Pearl, the Ninth Princess immediately wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Ouyang Qingyu who was at the side. Ouyang Qingyu quickly sent a voice transmission to her:
"Even if it is a ghost servant, it is a rare helper to be able to advance to the fifth-level grand master."

"Ouyang, what do you mean?"

The Ninth Princess frowned, with excitement on her face.

Ouyang Qingyu smiled and nodded:

"As the princess guessed, being able to worship at the knee of the princess is a blessing he has cultivated in three lives."

"I'm just afraid that Seventh Sister will disagree."

Princess Nine glanced at Princess Qilian indiscriminately.

Princess Qilian glanced back at her, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

Princess Nine was angry in her heart. Since she was a child, no matter what she used or what she ate, it was Seventh Sister who chose what was left over. Now that she is also a Nascent Soul, does it mean that if she wants a ghost servant, she needs to get the consent of the other party? The princess has a straight neck, originally she was only half-hearted, but now she is determined to snatch Fu Shiyi's ghost servant.

"Buzz!"

There was a rush of Feng Xuan's voice.

Ripples flashed on the towering stone gate.

I don't know what Fu Zhifei deciphered. The stone gate stretched out layer by layer like a landscape painting, but Fu Zhifei tapped the ground with his toes and floated towards the stone gate.

The stone gate appeared to be only ten feet thick.

Fu Zhifei's figure was completely submerged in it.

In the still landscape painting in Shimen, there is one more person, that is Fu Zhifei. Fu Zhifei moves freely in the painting, every movement and stillness, like a fairy in the painting.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

Live up to expectations.

After Fu Zhifei entered the painting.

The magic circles in Shimen were broken one after another, and in less than ten days, there were only three most critical magic circles left in Shimen's formation. At this time, Fu Zhifei in the painting was sitting cross-legged in meditation and stopped.

So at the same time.

The pupils of Princess Nine trembled, and she suddenly looked at Fu Shishi, her voice was shrill and loud:

"Fu Shishi, you are such a brave dog!!!"