Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"Soul-fixing spell, he got the soul-fixing spell!"

Concubine Xue cried out in pain, staring at Feng Youran with hatred in her eyes, "You killed him, you murderer, how dare you kill my son, I will fight with you!"

After Concubine Xue finished speaking, she used all her strength to pounce on Feng Youran, at the same time she pulled out the dagger from her body, and stabbed Feng Youran viciously.

However, in front of Feng Youran, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the hand holding the dagger suddenly softened.

Together with her dagger, it was broken on the ground like that.

Blood was dripping all over the ground, Concubine Xue's hands were cut off immediately, she screamed on the spot, and fell to the ground in pain.

And Feng Youran, with an indifferent face, patted his fingers lightly like a god, and said to Elder Huang behind him: "She dirty my hands, drag her away!"

Elder Huang immediately cupped his hands and dragged Concubine Xue, who was full of blood, to the distance. Then, he slapped a sandpit on the ground with his palm, and buried Concubine Xue in it forcefully.

Such a method made everyone shrink their necks in fright.

The holy son of the Dark Illusory Palace, he is cold and vicious, and he really deserves his reputation. He is much crueler than the legendary Chu Wuyou, who is fierce and godlike.

This is the real cruelty.

When Concubine Xue wanted to kill him just now, he already impatiently hooked his fingers coldly, and Concubine Xue of the eight-star martial spirit had her hands cut off.

His speed was super fast, he only gently clamped Concubine Xue's hand, controlled Concubine Xue's left hand to cut off her right hand, and then he swung the dagger, Concubine Xue's left hand was broken.

Seeing this scene, Feng Cang immediately looked at Feng Youran viciously, "How dare you kill the person I want to protect, Feng Youran, are you going to fight against our Saintess Palace? Fight against the emperor?"

"Which eye of yours saw me seeing her? People don't offend me, I don't offend others, she rushed over to kill me, but I didn't touch her twice, she died, it's not my fault."

Feng Youran gently blew on her white jade-like nails, looking at ease.

If you dare to offend him, you will die.

Feng Cang, on the other hand, firmly believed that he was protecting Changle. Thinking of this, she became even more jealous and unbalanced.

"It turns out that you wanted to protect that woman, but you killed someone openly for her, without any mercy. You even ordered Cangqi's King Jing to die, so aren't you afraid that Emperor Cangqi will trouble you?"

This soul-fixing technique is much more mysterious than ordinary secret techniques, and generally no one in the world knows it.

The soul-fixing technique is actually an advanced curse technique. As long as a person's curse technique is strong enough, when he faces someone who wants to kill him, he will curse at will, and the other party will be hit.

Sure enough, Chu Changan was tricked.

It is not so much that he is alive as that he is dead.

If there is no antidote, he will stay here like this forever. I am afraid that if he stays here for a few days, he will die of cruelty, or be burned to death by the scorching sun, or eaten by monsters.

In short, if Feng Youran dared to attack, she would never come up with an antidote, so although Chu Changan was not dead, he was already dead.

Chang Le glanced at the fixed and lifeless Chu Chang'an, coldly picked Tiao Huijie's eyes, and looked at Feng Youran, "I didn't ask you to do it, you did it yourself!"

She didn't kill people, so she didn't need to bear these charges, so as not to attract more enemies for herself.

Her original intention was just to teach Chu Changan and the others a lesson, not to really kill him.

When she said this, Feng Youran immediately smiled brightly, "Of course I killed the person, and I will bear it all by myself, so you don't have to worry about it, just wait and be your holy concubine!"