Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

When everyone was at a loss, Si Wenxin and Yu Wenrui also arrived after hearing the news.

Li Lingyan repeated to the two what Feng Zisu had just said.

The speaker looked solemn, and the listener looked even more solemn.

After discussion, everyone decided that Mei Ruohai and Qing Feng would protect Si Wenming, while the others would try to find ways to crack the situation.

Li Lingyan moved all the books on witchcraft from the palace, General Si Wenxin's Si Mansion, and General Yu Wenrui's Mansion to Lan'an Garden. They piled them up as high as a wall.

Mei Ruoxing, Si Wenxin, Yu Xiaoqiao, Yu Chuwan and others all searched the witch book together.

Feng Zisu returned to the palace, rummaged through the boxes and drawers, found all the witch books, and began to look through them impatiently.

Everyone was checking, and had no time to drink water or eat... When they looked down, the sun had just risen, and when they looked up, the waning moon was already hanging in the night sky.

Yu Chuxiao sat in the corner and searched through the books, while Lao Mu curled up beside him and also searched through the books with his claws.

Before we knew it, the sun rose slowly from the east, emitting faint light and was submerged in the morning mist.

Yu Xiaoqiao suddenly thought of Xiao Yu Ding, stood up abruptly, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down.

He staggered back to his room, took out the small tripod, sat on the ground, and began to study it.

She suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some books about wormholes in the laboratory space, so she hurriedly took them out to study.

Lao Mu looked up and found that Yu Xiaoqiao was not there, so he ran back to the room to find her.

"What are you going to do?" Lao Mu Gou scratched Yu Xiaoqiao's arm with his paw and whispered while glancing at the door.

"I'm studying the Xiaoyu Ding and wormholes. If I can get to the front of the Heart-Eating Butterfly in Wen Ming's body, I can try to stop it." Yu Xiaoqiao said without taking her eyes off the book or stopping flipping through it.

"Are you trying to live? You suffered such a backlash last time. What's more, you have no control over the time and space that Xiao Yuding travels through." Lao Mu jumped in front of him and shouted.

Yu Xiaoqiao pulled the old wood apart and continued to look through it.

Lao Mu said helplessly in a low voice: "I have been in love with you for a long time without knowing why. What a foolish woman!"

Yu Xiaoqiao's mind was completely focused on the book and she didn't hear anything Lao Mu said.

Li Lingyan led a large number of troops to search for Kunya.

However, after one day and one night, they searched Haojing City from top to bottom, but did not find any trace.

Like evaporating from the face of the earth!

After questioning Xiao Lingzi many times, even using torture, no clues were obtained.

Shangqingzhai.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the fingers that suddenly stopped.

"Oh my god, I finally found it!"

Feng Zisu held up the witch book and jumped and shouted excitedly.

After a moment, his shoulders drooped limply, his steps became heavy and weak, and his expression became dejected.

After a while, Feng Zisu let out a long sigh, put on her cloak, and ran towards the prime minister's residence.

When she arrived, Blue Gum Court was brightly lit.

Everyone looked at Feng Zisu with great anticipation.

Feng Zisu bit her lip lightly, her expression solemn, and she hesitated to speak: "To cure the poisonous heart-eating butterfly, you need the Qiankun Pendant, Qiankun Pearl, and the Qiankun Cauldron that feeds the heart-eating butterfly, the three sacred objects of the witch clan. But... the Qiankun Pearl... has been missing for a hundred years."

At this point, her expression became more solemn, and she continued, "Also, the most important thing is the blood. We need to find the first person who raised the Heart-Eating Butterfly. Only his blood can destroy the Heart-Eating Butterfly's soul, but... the Heart-Eating Butterfly has been around for hundreds of years and has changed owners several times. Even if this person is alive, there is no trace of him at all."

Yu Xiaoqiao staggered and almost fell.

Feng Zisu looked at Yu Xiaoqiao with an extremely heavy look in her eyes, "There are only three days left. Almost two days have passed. If there is one more day, there will be no hope... Either you die in front of him, or he dies in front of Die. This fight will not end until one of us dies."

Li Lingyan punched the wall hard, blood slowly oozing out, and a low growl came from his throat: "Li Mochen!"

Everyone was in deep despair and didn't hear what he shouted.

Yu Xiaoqiao sat back on the couch, looking deeply at Si Wenming, a tear running down her cheek.

Feng Zisu walked over to Yu Xiaoqiao, took her hand, and said word by word: "I have the Qiankun Pei, I will steal the Qiankun Cauldron."

"He is the great wizard of the Northern Frontier. Is it possible for you... to help us openly?" Yu Xiaoqiao pursed her lips, hesitating to speak.

Feng Zisu smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, I have my own way."

"I'll go with you." Li Lingyan said.

Feng Zisu nodded.

Everyone walked out of the room with heavy steps.

Yu Xiaoqiao continued to stay by Si Wenming's bed, studying the Xiaoyu Ding and the wormhole.

……

Feng Zisu tapped her brows with her finger, summoned a spirit-recognizing Gu, and released it.

Feng Zisu and Li Lingyan followed the Soul Recognition Gu to a cemetery on the outskirts of Beijing.

The Soul Recognition Gu flew to a grave, stopped, and circled around the tombstone.

The two looked at each other and began to look for the tomb mechanism nearby.

Finally, after searching through many branches and bushes, I found the mechanism.

Feng Zisu gently tapped a bulge on the side of the tombstone, and a long corridor extended inward, with no end in sight.

The two men lit the tinderbox and walked onto the corridor.

"Be careful!" Feng Zisu pulled Li Lingyan over and said anxiously, "Acid!"

Acid was seen dripping from the cave, and the ground was corroded with potholes.

Feng Zisu chanted a spell, summoned the Purple Winged Shirt, and made a strange pose. The Purple Winged Shirt turned into a long purple cloth and flew into the air.

Under their cover, the two passed through the acid cave and then entered the arrow cave.

As soon as he stretched out his feet, he was nearly shot to death by a volley of arrows. The arrows penetrated the cave wall, and the rocks instantly melted, gushing out poisonous water.

The two looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Li Lingyan picked up several stones and shot them at the top, wall and ground of the cave, then shot out with a heavy arrow.

After many twists and turns, Kunya was finally found in a coffin.

He lay there like a dead man, his face ashen and bloodless.

Li Lingyan probed his nose, but there was no breath. He then probed his heart, but there was no heartbeat.

I thought: Could it be the Turtle Breathing Technique? A trace of doubt rose in my heart.

At this moment, a cold wind blew by, and all the fear and doubt disappeared. A chill rose from the soles of my feet and crawled along my spine to the top of my head.

Suddenly, someone touched his back and Li Lingyan shuddered all over.

Turning around, I saw Feng Zisu with a smile on her lips.

She took out the Qiankun Pendant from her bosom, chanted a spell, and a light green light shot out from the Qiankun Pendant and shot towards Kunya.

Then, the Qiankun Cauldron flew out of Kunya's arms and fell into Feng Zisu's hands.

Immediately, she took out a long needle, pierced Kunya's neck, and took a few drops of blood into the jade bottle.

"We got the stuff, let's go!" Feng Zisu shouted softly.

Li Lingyan said softly: "Why not take this opportunity to kill him and eliminate future troubles."

"He is dead anyway and cannot be killed. Let's go!" Feng Zisu glanced at Kun Ya and said in a low voice.

Li Lingyan was pulled out of the tomb by Feng Zisu with a confused look on his face.

Li Lingyan looked at her figure and found it very familiar. He asked as they walked, "Were you the one who attacked in the grove that day?"

Feng Zisu hurried on her way and did not answer.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Blue Eucalyptus Garden.

Yu Xiaoqiao held Si Wenming's hand and stroked her cheek.

"Alas, if you can't get out of your own obsession, you will be a prisoner wherever you go. The wind in your heart has clearly blown towards others. But you insist on going against the wind, making it difficult for others and even more difficult for yourself."

Lao Mu wrinkled his nose, lowered his eyes, sighed sadly, and ran out of the house.