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Chapter 581 The Truth About the Slaughter of Su Shaoxuan's Family

Feng Ling sipped the tea slowly, took a sip, and said lightly, "It's sweet and mellow, with endless aftertaste. The country of Su is poor, but the tea is pretty good."

Everyone quietly waited for him to continue.

After a long time, he continued, "There is hope that your injury from heaven can be healed."

hiss...

After saying a word, Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo were shocked. They looked at each other, and they both saw incredible in each other's eyes.

The people guarding outside couldn't move because of this sentence.

Solvable?

It can be solved.

If it could be solved, Yu Qingfan would not have died back then.

What Feng Ling said was true and false.

Huang Zhenzhen couldn't hide his excitement, and said anxiously, "Master, what are you talking about, Xiao Fanfan's injury from heaven can really be cured?"

"Yes, but the probability is only [-]%."

Huang Zhenzhen's eyes became hot, and the blood in his whole body boiled.

The probability of [-]% is not much, but for them, it is already a dawn.

Yang Yunmo's heartbeat also suddenly accelerated.

He pretended to be calm on the surface, but he didn't want to die more than anyone else. He didn't want to lose Huang Zhenzhen.

"Dare to ask the master, how to heal?"

"Come here." Feng Ling suddenly pointed at Huang Zhenzhen.

Huang Zhenzhen stepped forward in two steps in three steps, but saw Feng Ling put his palm on her celestial spirit cover.

This is an extremely dangerous action, once he took the Tianling Gai, she would definitely die, even the people outside the house were sweating, martial arts practitioners, who would put their own Tianling Gai in the hands of others.

But Huang Zhenzhen is very relieved, although the man in front of her looks cold, she can feel that under his cold appearance, there is a warm heart.

Yang Yunmo's thoughts moved, hesitantly said, "Master, could it be..."

Feng Ling closed his eyes and searched for her spiritual consciousness. When he heard Yang Yunmo's words, he loosened his hand, and a flash of joy appeared on his cold face.

"I guessed correctly, you still have a trace of the original owner's soul on your body."

hiss...

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo were shocked.

Su Shaoxuan even disregarded etiquette, pushed the door open and entered, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say? She still has the soul of a female tyrant."

murderous look.

It's so murderous.

Although it's just a flash.

But there was indeed a strong murderous aura flashing across Su Shaoxuan's body.

Everyone understood that Su Shaoxuan had a deep hatred with the female tyrant, and if the female tyrant was alive, he would take revenge.

"Yes, there is still a ray of soul, which is very faint, but it does exist. Let me ask you, do you usually behave abnormally?"

Huang Zhenzhen was taken aback, "No."

It's always been normal.

Yang Yunmo looked serious and shook his head firmly, "No, you have abnormalities. Girl, do you still remember the imperial decree?"

hiss...

Huang Zhenzhen was dripping with cold sweat.

What did Xiao Fanfan mean by these words? Could it be that he thought that the imperial decree was made by a female tyrant.

The more Huang Zhenzhen thought about it, the more likely it was.

They spent so much time and energy on the imperial decree back then, and all the blame they found was directed at herself.

The reason why it could not be found out back then was because she was indeed the one who issued the imperial decree.

Huang Zhen really wanted to curse.

The soul of the co-authored female tyrant has not been extinct, and occasionally she will come out and jump around.

Not only jumped, but also imitated her handwriting, and issued an imperial edict to massacre Su Shaoxuan's family.

If this is the case, she has suffered too badly.

Su Shaoxuan staggered a few times, his already pale face turned pale instantly because of these words.

female tyrant...

It turned out to be her again.

"What can I do to kill her soul?" Su Shaoxuan clasped his hands, his face was colder than a glacier, everyone knew that as soon as Feng Ling said a word, he would strike immediately.

"Qingfan's injury from heaven requires that soul." Feng Ling looked Su Shaoxuan over, and said this sentence in a leisurely manner.

"Master, tell me quickly, I'm dying of anxiety. The female tyrant is so cruel, she will definitely not be able to live in this world, but how can a soul save Xiao Fanfan?"

"Lead out her soul, purify it, and then transfer it to Yu Qingfan to mend his wounds from heaven. Her soul is fused with Su Shaoxuan's rare fate, so back then, she and Su Shaoxuan's yin and yang blended to revive you On the contrary, there is also the possibility of curing Yu Qingfan."

After some words, Xie Yiqi, Yi Yongan, Gu Yuzhe, Qiu Chen and others couldn't help but come in.

Feng Ling's words subverted their cognition too much.

Can the soul be drawn out?
After being drawn out and then moved to Yu Qingfan's body, wouldn't that mean that the female tyrant has possessed Yu Qingfan's body.

The most important thing.

Back then when Yu Qingfan destroyed the State of Su, captured Su Shaoxuan, and forced the female tyrant to mingle with Su Shaoxuan's yin and yang, it turned out that it was because he liked Su Shaoxuan's fate.

They were all in cold sweat, feeling sorry for Su Shaoxuan.

Because of a unique fate, being targeted by Yu Qingfan, and then the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, and he suffered all kinds of humiliation. This...is too tragic.

No wonder Yu Qingfan clearly liked the female tyrant, yet alienated her, and let the female tyrant have sex with other men.

Things that I couldn't figure out before are now all figured out.

If there is nothing figured out, it is Huang Zhenzhen's true origin.

Su Shaoxuan suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter made people feel heartbroken.

It never occurred to him that...the truth of the matter was actually like this.

He was just a pawn of Yu Qingfan, a pawn of the revived Huang Zhenzhen, his family members died so miserablely.

Feng Ling walked up to Su Shaoxuan step by step, looking at this person's forbearing expression, his face softened involuntarily.

"I know all about Qingfan's treatment of you back then. As a master, I am also responsible."

"He is him, you are you, you are not him."

"I know you hate the tyrant, but she's dead."

"But she still has a strand of soul alive, doesn't she? That strand of soul can also cause trouble and kill my whole family."

"Wait to lure out that soul and purify her, she will be gone completely, but if you want her soul to fly away, or if you want to use the soul to do something, then Yu Qingfan will definitely die, his wound of heaven, Only those souls have hope of healing."

Feng Ling's words are like giving him a choice.

Revenge or give up.

For revenge, Yu Qingfan must die.

Give up, Yu Qingfan has a chance.

And they owe Su Shaoxuan too much, so they don't want to force him anymore.

Su Shaoxuan's eyes were sparkling, seeing Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help laughing.

"Yu Qingfan's life and death have nothing to do with me. I didn't seek revenge on him. I was ashamed of the nine clans of the Su family and the thousands of people in Su who died tragically."

Huang Zhenzhen's eyes dimmed, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word.

She and Yu Qingfan owed him so much, why would she have the face to ask Su Shaoxuan to help them.

Perhaps it was the loss in Huang Zhenzhen's eyes, and the despair and sadness lingering all over his body, which made Su Shaoxuan feel pained like a knife in his heart.

There was pain in his eyes, and he was very troubled in his heart.

Gu Yuzhe tugged at Su Shaoxuan's sleeve, and said with little confidence, "Although Yu Qingfan and I are brothers, I have the least position to say anything, but... death cannot be resurrected... the soul of a female tyrant is drawn out and then purified , it is equivalent to her soul flying away, she is already a dead person, can you understand what I said?"

　I'm sorry, sorry, I took my parents to Beijing for a trip, I wrote the manuscript, put it on my computer at home, and forgot to update it.

　　Fortunately, I left the key to my grandparents, so my cousin can go to the room to turn on my computer and export my manuscript.

　　Then, thank you very much for the membership number, whoops.

　　Because she helped me sort out and delete the updated manuscript, it took an hour and a half, thank you so much

　　
　
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