If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Song Mi's eyes darkened, and his fingertips ran across the wound on his jaw, quickly using the blood as a talisman.

Amidst the chaotic evil spirit, the talisman locked onto Fu Ping's position in just a moment.

"what!"

Fu Ping was caught off guard by a talisman and flew out, falling heavily to the ground. When she turned over and tried to escape, a spiritual formation suddenly appeared and trapped her inside.

Blood was still oozing from Song Mi's jaw.

Si Qicheng and the others had already boarded the boat, and Song Mi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Fu Ping had been a ghost for so many years, and for the first time, she felt the oppressive murderous intent. "If you kill me, his spirit will disappear with me."

The blood drops from Song Mi's fingertips flew into Fu Ping's eyes. Fu Ping screamed, covered her eyes, and twisted and screamed in pain in the formation.

Song Mi said in a deep voice, "Fu Ping, do you think that if you kill people and eat souls and hide here, no ghost messenger can do anything to you?"

"You're talking nonsense. I didn't kill anyone! He was the one who betrayed me first!"

"Stubborn."

Song Mi spread out his palms, and his spiritual power penetrated into Fu Ping's abdomen like a silk thread, mercilessly pulling out a ball of pale purple soul spirit.

Song Mi put the soul spirit into his pocket. The sky became brighter and brighter. Song Mi chanted the spell and set up a formation to quickly absorb the evil energy from Fu Ping.

Fu Ping's evil spirit contains the resentment of dozens of wronged souls in the Fan family, but over the years it has become a part of her.

These evil spirits quickly entered Song Mi's body, as if entering a fresh container, flowing inside excitedly and resistively.

"You actually absorbed my evil spirit. Could it be that you are also an evil cultivator?" Fu Ping struggled in pain...

She couldn't see, so naturally she couldn't see Song Mi's scarlet, evil eyes.

Song Mi cast a restraining talisman on himself to suppress the evil spirits, grabbed Fu Ping and disappeared from the formation.

Si Qicheng and his team had a clear purpose for returning, and since there was nothing unusual on the lake, they quickly left.

The world outside was already getting light. Looking at the increasingly clear dividing line in the sky, Si Qicheng frowned.

Que Yinpo was once again in a strange environment and was still very scared. He held Si Qicheng's long legs and dared not let go.

"What if she can't get out?" Si Qicheng looked at the ghost fog in front of him that was becoming increasingly thinner.

"Then she will remain in there forever. If the villagers detect her human presence, they might eat her soul."

As soon as Lin Dengke finished speaking, Que Yinpo started crying in fear, "Will my sister die? Wuuuuuu... I don't want my sister to die..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Queyinpo started crying, and his facial features curled up almost exaggeratedly, making him look like a little bun.

Lin Dengke felt that if Lord Song Mi were here, he would definitely pinch it, but he didn't dare.

Compared to the unstoppable wailing of Queyinpo once it opens its mouth, Mr. Si's gloomy silence is more chilling than the cold frost of late autumn.

"Mr. Si..."

"She will be fine." Si Qicheng suddenly spoke. She looked so adept at it, so she must be fine.

That female ghost was no match for her at all.

You shouldn't have thought about saving her life from the beginning, you should have strangled her directly, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed for so long.

"Boss Si, you can't go in!" Lin Dengke stopped Si Qicheng as he was about to reenter the ghost village. The morning sun was already showing on the horizon. "If you go in now, it will be too late for you to come out."

"If she can come out, I'll go get her."

Si Qicheng asked Lin Dengke to watch over Que Yinpo, but he himself insisted on entering the ghost village again.

Seeing that the fog at the entrance of the village had become almost thinner, Lin Dengke was ready to ask Si Qicheng to stop.

At this moment, a black figure appeared in the fog, holding a person in his hand.

The sun came out and the fog dissipated. Song Mi appeared on the forest path carrying Fu Ping, but he looked a little tired.

Si Qicheng took two steps forward, raised his hand to support her, and then took it back.

"Are you hurt?" Si Qicheng saw the dried blood on her jaw.

"It's just a minor injury." After Song Mi said that, he put the fingers of his free hand together and chanted the spell to summon the ghost.

Wang Xiaoxiao was just about to finish her work when she felt Song Mi's call and came immediately. As soon as she appeared, she saw Song Mi holding a female ghost who had just been blinded in both eyes, but she did not look evil.

"Sister Mi, are you here to bring me sales?" Wang Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, "Your injury..."

"It's okay. This female ghost is a fugitive from eight hundred years ago. She hid in the ghost village and instigated the lake monster to harm many villagers in the ghost village." Song Mi threw Fu Ping, who had no power to fight back, to her.

Now time is running out. Song Mi said that she was charged with a serious crime and Wang Xiaoxiao had to escort her personally, so she took Fu Ping away first.

"Sir, you..." Lin Dengke could of course feel the abnormal evil energy in Song Mi's body.

Although he had never met other Xuan masters, no Xuan master would place restrictions on him, right?

"Thank you so much today. You can go back first. Please keep an eye on me for the next two days. I will come back to find you."

Lin Dengke looked at him worriedly, then looked at Si Qicheng, who had a worried look on his face, before bowing and leaving.

Song Mi waved at Que Yinpo, "Come here."

Que Yinpo immediately let go of Si Qicheng and ran towards her.

Seeing her take out the familiar soul from her pocket, he raised his pair of flickering, pearl-like, clear and bright eyes.

"Am I going to disappear?"

Song Mi paused, a little surprised that a child with only one-seventh of his soul would ask such a question.

"I think you look familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen you before. Seeing you injured, I'm scared and a little sad..."

Song Mi squatted down and pinched his little face, "You won't disappear, you will go home, and you won't be afraid when you go home."

"Then when I get home, will you come back to see me?"

"Of course." Song Mi sent the soul spirit into his body, and his small body, like Si Qicheng, was covered by a layer of purple-gold light.

"Then I wait for you."

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and asked Si Qicheng, "Is the little lion still at home?"

Si Qicheng looked at him with a slightly dimmed look in his eyes, and before he could answer, he entered his body.

A sense of returning to something that had been lost seemed to fill his body, and he clearly felt his heart was in a state of panic.

He thought of the little lion who did not survive, and his heart felt empty and painful.

He seems to have no friends again.

Song Mi had originally used most of his spiritual power to place restrictions on himself to suppress the evil spirit, and now he was using up some of it to send Que Yin's soul back to his body.

Feeling weak, Song Mi's legs went weak and she fell forward. Si Qicheng quickly stepped forward and supported her.

At this moment, Si Qicheng felt the strange yet familiar feeling from his childhood, which he called fear.

Yes, that was fear. Looking at the unconscious Song Mi, he was afraid that she would never wake up.

He was afraid that even if she woke up, she might become an ordinary person without spiritual power again, and she would regret helping him this time.

She would be even more determined to divorce and completely get rid of him and the Si family.

"Song Mi! I'll take you to the hospital." Si Qicheng carried Song Mi into the car.

Song Mi said weakly, "Go home."

"Okay, go home."

While driving, Si Qicheng was observing Song Mi's reaction all the way, but she didn't react at all except for frowning.

Song Mi fell into a cave of monsters, where all kinds of ghosts and monsters rushed towards her one after another.

She has absorbed too much of the evil spirits of these demons. There are so many evil demons that her spiritual power is about to be exhausted, but they still keep crawling out from the bottom of the valley.

Her limbs were almost being eaten by the evil spirits of these demons, and she might really die in this hellish place.

But her master, her senior sisters and her senior brothers were all waiting for her to return.

They said they would celebrate her birthday when she came back, but no one had celebrated her birthday with her yet.