Chapter 57: Catching the Mistress

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

Huang Xinning pleaded helplessly beside the soul.

Please stop talking, if you talk too much, everything will be ruined.

Isn't this soul usually meditating quietly?

How come it can talk suddenly?

Besides, whose soul can talk without leaving the body?

Isn't that schizophrenia?

But from the day Channu's soul was formed, it had to obey the orders of the cultivators who practiced the Qingfeng Mingyue Jue.

He didn't show any expression fluctuations in the face of Huang Xinning's pleading.

Leng Feiran could receive the obedience of Yue Qingling's soul, but she couldn't feel Huang Xinning for the time being.

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

"Yes, master, Channu has been serving the Mingyue cultivator since the day he was born, and will completely listen to the Mingyue cultivator. "

The soul answered mechanically, without a trace of emotion.

Leng Feiran laughed dumbly. Those who practiced the Mingyue Chapter would be called Mingyue monks by Chan Nu.

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

Yue Qingling interrupted tremblingly: "Master, please don't, I'm very uncomfortable now, don't touch the soul..."

Leng Feiran patted his arm unhappily: "What a bummer, I'm talking to Chan Nu, you shut up."

"Master..."

"You're so annoying.

Chan Nu, can you make him shut up?"

Leng Feiran asked curiously.

Yue Qingling's Chan Nu soul had already escaped from his brain control at this time, and he replied coldly: "Yes."

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

He immediately showed an expression of despair.

So his own soul doesn't listen to him?

Then is he still himself?

"Chan Nu is great, then you open the spirit platform, I want to go in. "

Leng Feiran missed the crystal-clear Channu Yuanshen a little bit. At least it would be good to go in and meet this obedient Yuanshen.

"No problem!"

Channu calmly opened the spirit platform.

Leng Feiran chanted the spell to enter again, and her consciousness appeared in Yue Qingling's three-inch spirit platform.

As soon as she came in and was about to say hello to the Yuanshen, she saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing there with a panicked look on her face.

Leng Feiran was stunned. Is there anyone else here?

But then, her eyebrows stood upside down and she was furious.

"Yue Qingling!!!"

You are really a dead scumbag who can marry anyone!

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

Huang Xinning had nowhere to escape. The Yuanshen now listened to Leng Feiran, and she had no way to resist now.

After Leng Feiran was angry, a trace of cruelty appeared on her pretty face.

She said coldly: "Isn't this the fairy Lingfei who gave me a palm? How did it get into our Ling'er's chest?

Or.

This shameless traitor is really a traitor who is against his master. He can't walk when he sees an older woman! "

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

Huang Xinning still subconsciously defended Yue Qingling.

Leng Feiran raised his head and said to Yue Qingling lightly: "How far have you gone?"

Yue Qingling blushed, like a husband who was caught.

He whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no last step..."

"Humph, how about I help you?"

Leng Feiran looked at Huang Xinning coldly, she wanted to 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 did not move, she just hugged her shoulders and looked at Huang Xinning as if she was looking at a dead person.

Then, she gently instructed Chan Nu's soul.

"Can you let her feel the feeling of being abused?"

Chan Nu replied coldly: "This is the spiritual platform, everything is subject to the instructions of Monk Mingyue.

You can implant the memory of the last step in her, because she is now in the state of spiritual consciousness."

"Haha, you can still implant memories? Okay, I want her to think that she has been played by my lovely disciple!"

Leng Feiran looked at the trembling Huang Xinning, and she laughed excitedly.

Huang Xinning was shocked, she trembled and said: "You can kill or cut me, but you can't insult me!"

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

Chan Nu, implant the memory!"