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169 Yun Jingyu's hands, the spirit formation(1/2)

Mu Qian has been having nightmares lately. She always dreams about what happened on the Wuzhou Continent, about what she saw and heard during her travels down the mountain, and about some parts of the Locking Soul Pavilion.

When she was young, she was trapped in Suoling Pavilion and was not allowed to go down the mountain. After she became an adult and took over the position of the Young Pavilion Master, her master began to allow her to travel down the mountain.

In the past, she had only heard her senior brothers tell her that the world below the mountain was lively, full of life, and full of fireworks.

She walked from the inaccessible mountains and forests to the various human markets. The people she met were all gentle and kind, but the scene suddenly changed, and her eyes were filled with blood.

All the people walking around her turned into corpses. It rained heavily in the sky, and the rainwater collected blood and flowed together.

Mu Qian was soaked to the skin, and the rain washed away the mud on her body. She lowered her head, her vision was blurry, and the sword in her hand glowed coldly.

She woke up from her dream and sat on the bed for a while before she came back to her senses.

The fragments of the dream these days were pieced together bit by bit, but it didn't look like a dream, but rather like her personal experience.

"Why do you have such a dream?" she muttered.

It was like a personal experience, but her memory of Wuzhou Continent was not lost, and she had never been to that place.

What happened.

After such a nightmare, she couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up and got out of bed and walked to the yard.

It was drizzling outside, and under the hazy rain, the entire Yunzhai seemed to be filled with white mist.

Mu Qian sat on the hanging chair under the eaves, sinking into the soft cushions, feeling a little sad.

It seems that she hasn't dreamed about the past for a long time. When she first came to this world, she dreamed about it every night and wanted to go back like crazy.

But slowly, time exhausted all her memories, until she was reborn in the third life, and came to Mu Qian's body.

She also thought about giving up or else. Gradually, she began to forget her past memories. She even almost forgot the appearance of her senior brothers.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian sighed, but in the past few days since Yun Han passed away, she began to dream about the past one after another.

But there were some things that she had never seen before. Mu Qian raised her hand with this thought, and the clearing mirror glowed faintly in her hand.

After she got this thing, she kept trying to figure out how to use it, but she tried all kinds of methods and the mirror still didn't move.

Mu Qian was really angry when she thought that she had gone to Yinjue Courtyard and spent so long to get something but couldn't use it.

Thinking about this, she tried her best to spin the thing in her hand, and the cyan light looked particularly soft in the night.

Mu Qian had a feeling that a piece of her memory was missing, and that piece of lost memory seemed to be vaguely showing signs of recovery in her mind.

But she had always stayed in Suo Ling Pavilion and had always had smooth sailing. Most of those episodes were bloody and cruel.

It was a method she had never used before when she captured spiritual beasts and hunted down bad guys.

At three o'clock in the morning, the Yun Mansion was quiet. Mu Qian sat under the eaves and looked into the distance.

The formation she set up showed signs of fluctuation, as if someone broke into Yun's house at night, and the spiritual power came straight towards her.

Mu Qian raised her hand, and two staggered red lights dissipated two centimeters away from her forehead.

"Jiang Yan, you are really boring." Mu Qian sneered, "Why, are your legs so good?"

Just from the time she spent dealing with him, Mu Qian was already very familiar with this man's spiritual power.

The man standing on the wall looked down coldly. The spiritual energy in his hands was no longer as pure as before.

"What did you do?" Mu Qian stared at him.

Although he was a little annoying in the past, the spells he used were all normal formations and spells.

But this time, his spiritual power had improved a lot, but he could feel something different in it. Mu Qian could detect the killing aura when he just made his move.

Jiang Yan didn't answer his words, turned around and flew back.

Upon seeing this, Mu Qian hurriedly chased after him. The place he went to was not far away, and happened to be the courtyard where Yun Jingyu lived.

At this time, all the servants had taken a rest, and only the street lights for the huge Yun Mansion were still functioning. Seeing his movements, Mu Qian sped up.

The two of them landed in the wide courtyard at the same time.

Yun Jingyu's yard is different from other yards of the Yun family. He doesn't like flowers, so the only plants in the yard are the lush golden bamboos on the left and right sides.

He has always taken care of the bamboo himself, and it has grown very well over the years.

There are no other plants in the yard except golden bamboo, so the center of the yard should be extra wide.

"You killed the one I loved and pretended to be her identity to enter the Yun family. Yun Muqian, today I will show you your true colors." Jiang Yan stood opposite her.

There were no lights on in the courtyard, and the only light source was the strong light coming from the Star-Zhaing Tower at the highest point of the Yun Mansion.

Jiang Yan raised his hand, the bright dagger crossed his palm, and warm blood fell to the ground.

The place where Mu Qian was standing suddenly changed. As Jiang Yan's blood fell to the ground, the hidden formation under her feet began to be revealed.

The circular formation immediately began to rotate on the ground, and the binding spells hidden in the four directions took effect at the same time, extending countless black iron chains to wrap around Mu Qian's limbs.

"Spirit-inducing array." Mu Qian looked at Jiang Yan and sneered.

Among the movements she had monitored over the past two days were those of Mu Lian and Jiang Yan. Of course she knew that these people were not hiding anything bad behind their backs.

I didn't expect that after holding it in for so long, I finally came up with such a formation.

"You are indeed not her. The spirit-guiding formation is recorded in ancient texts, and all spells are formed in ancient texts. Mu Qian cannot understand ancient texts." Jiang Yan's eyes turned colder when he looked at her.

Mu Qian also admires Jiang Yan who insists on identifying her identity. Jiang Yan wholeheartedly proves that she is not the real Mu Qian.

Should she praise Jiang Yan?

"Since you know this is the spirit-guiding array, you should know what its use is." Jiang Yan sneered.

Mu Qian did not struggle, letting the chains wrap around his limbs without moving, leading the spirit formation, one of the strange formations.

Speaking of which, the Soul-Breaking Curse is also separated from the Spirit-Guiding Array.

"Once this formation is activated, it will use the blood of your closest relatives as a guide to pull out spirits that do not belong to this body. I want to see where you are."

Jiang Yan looked at her as if he were looking at a monster.

All modern evidence that can prove Mu Qian's identity, whether it is DNA results from blood sample collection or hair testing, shows that she is a child of the Yun family.

But Jiang Yan knew that she was not.

If there is no problem with the body, then there can only be a problem with the human soul.

The spirit-guiding array was originally used to force out spirits that did not belong to the body within the array. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was almost like catching ghosts.

As Jiang Yan activated the formation, the formation diagram under Mu Qian's feet changed from black to red, and she stood still without struggling.

To activate the formation, you need the spiritual blessing of a close relative. Only spiritual beings with the same bloodline can use the spirit-guiding formation.

From this point of view, the person who provided help to Jiang Yan is already very obvious.

As soon as the red light suddenly appeared, a powerful air flow rose from the soles of her feet, and the spiritual power from all directions turned into a pair of hands and tore her whole body apart.

However, under the strong spiritual shock, the people in the formation did not change at all.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Yan seemed to have received a huge blow.

She was obviously not Mu Qian, so why didn't anything change when she stood in the middle of the formation?

The spirit consciousness that does not belong to this body has no intention of leaving. On the contrary, the smile on the lips of the person standing in the middle is becoming more and more ironic to him.

"Jiang Yan, don't you have any other options?" Mu Qian chuckled.

"You must be the one who got in the way!" Jiang Yan said coldly.

Otherwise, the formation was set up by him, and he came over to check it several times during this period. How could it be useless at all?

Impossible.

"It's time for those who are hiding to come out." Mu Qian said and looked towards the darkly lit room.

As her voice fell, the door was opened from the inside, and the person who came out looked solemn.

Mu Qian called out sarcastically, "Father."

If her guess was correct, this formation was set up by Yun Jingyu himself, and she was very curious about its purpose.

Why did Yun Jingyu agree to test her with Jiang Yan?

Is it just because of her fake identity, or something else is involved.

"Is there something wrong with the formation? Why didn't it work for her?" Jiang Yan rushed to Yun Jingyu.

This was his only chance, and he finally convinced Yun Jingyu to join him. As long as he could expose Yun Muqian's mask, he would do anything.

In his heart, this is also his last chance.

"There is nothing wrong with the formation, the problem is with the people." Mu Qian said.

"Shut up!" Jiang Yan growled.

He still grabbed Yun Jingyu with an anxious expression, "Tell me, it's your problem, right? You didn't use the battle method. She's not Qianqian! She's not!!"

In the silent night, Jiang Yan's cry seemed a bit sad and sad.

"It turns out that I am, Jiang Yan. How many times do you have to tell me before you listen? It's because you can't get out on your own." Mu Qian replied.

"No! You're not!!" Jiang Yan looked a little crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he looked a little horrified, "There must be something wrong with the formation. I just need to adjust it. If I adjust it, I will definitely be able to get you out of it."
To be continued...
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