The Mystic Princess is Too Invincible! The Abstinent and Cruel King Breaks His Rules and Pampers Her

Fang Meiyu was terrified.

How did Jiang Ling know!

She glanced guiltily at "Chang Tengyun" and instinctively shook her head, feigning ignorance: "What witchcraft doll? I don't know anything about it!"

"Everything I said before was told to me by my aunt. I didn't know my aunt was lying to me!"

Fang Meiyu covered her face, feigning tears, and said aggrievedly, "Jiang Ling, I know I was wrong, I apologize to you! How could you be so petty as to slander me in public!"

Jiang Ling shook her head and said coldly, "You don't know you're wrong, you're just scared."

She held out her hand.

"Give me the witchcraft doll, or you're not leaving!"

"Father!" Fang Meiyu hid behind Duke Fang.

Duke Fang glared at her angrily: "Jiang Ling, Yu'er has already apologized to you! As far as we're concerned, you're her cousin. How could you use such an evil thing as a witchcraft doll to slander her reputation!"

The Duke of Fang's words are utterly shameless!

He forgot that it was he and Fang Meiyu who first slandered Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling stared at them with icy, sharp eyes. The father and daughter couldn't help but shiver and took a step back in fear.

What a terrible look!

Is Jiang Ling going to kill them?

"I'm making this clear to everyone today: I don't acknowledge Wang Dewen, nor do I acknowledge Fang Rujun. I, Jiang Ling, have absolutely no connection with them! Anyone who dares to try and claim kinship with me, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After Jiang Ling finished speaking coldly, she raised her hand and grabbed "Chang Tengyun" from the crowd.

"Chang Tengyun" crashed heavily to the ground.

The talismans served as locks, binding him layer upon layer, causing Chang Tengyun to scream in agony.

"Brother Tengyun!" Fang Meiyu cried out in heartache, rushing forward to hug him. She cried out with resentment and indignation, "Jiang Ling, you are so vicious! I only wronged you a few times, and you slandered me and hurt my fiancé!"

"Jiang Ling, release my son!" The Prime Minister, who had been watching the commotion for a while, was shocked and furious to find his own son being taken away.

Who knows!

Halfway there, a paper figure flew in front of him, "Father, don't go over there!"

"what!"

The prime minister recoiled in fright, glaring at the paper figure with his beard bristling and eyes wide: "Are you a ghost or a demon?"

"Father! I am your son Chang Tengyun!! He is an imposter! He stole my body, he is fake!" The paper figure jumped up and down anxiously. If it weren't for the bright sunshine in broad daylight, he would have already crawled out of the paper figure to let his father see him clearly.

The Prime Minister simply did not believe it.

"Nonsense! How could a piece of paper like yours possibly be the son of the real person!"

“Your Excellency, he is indeed your son.” Jiang Ling formed a hand seal, and dark clouds obscured the sun, darkening the sky.

Chang Tengyun's soul was able to manifest from the paper figure.

Chang Tengyun excitedly patted his chest: "Dad, you can see clearly now! It's me!"

"Tengyun! You! And who is he?"

The prime minister was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Chang Tengyun's soul, then at the person screaming on the ground.

Fang Meiyu was also stunned, her eyes widening in surprise.

She couldn't believe it. "How can there be two Tengyun brothers?"

"Fang Meiyu, look carefully at what you're holding!" Jiang Ling struck Chang Tengyun's body with a revealing talisman.

immediately!

A hanged ghost with a long neck and protruding tongue appeared on Chang Tengyun's body.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Fang Meiyu screamed in fright, pushed him away, and scrambled to Fang Guogong's side.

The guests were so frightened that they retreated in terror.

"Get off Chang Tengyun!" Jiang Ling flipped her hand and took out the lightning-struck wooden sword, thrusting it forward with a sharp and swift motion.

The talisman chains bound Chang Tengyun's body.

The hanged ghost could not control its body, and seeing the lightning-struck wooden sword approaching, it had no choice but to detach itself from its body.

"Damn you, Celestial Master! You ruined my plans! I'll kill you!" The hanged ghost floated in the air, sticking out its long tongue to attack Jiang Ling!

"act recklessly!"

Jiang Ling infused her spiritual energy into the sword and severed the hanged ghost's tongue with a single strike.

The hanged ghost screamed shrilly, and upon realizing Jiang Ling's power, it immediately turned and fled in terror.

Who knew the next sword strike would come with such ferocity!

The hanged ghost didn't even have time to resist before it was torn in two by a single sword strike. Just then, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and sunlight fell on the hanged ghost.

"Ahhh-"

The hanged ghost screamed and vanished into ashes.

Upon seeing the sunlight, Chang Tengyun quickly retreated back into the paper doll. Then, excitedly rushing towards his own body, Jiang Ling caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye and warned, "If you go back now, you'll be bewitched and unable to extricate yourself from loving her."

The paper figure immediately came to a screeching halt and crashed to the ground with a "thud".

The next second, Chang Tengyun jumped up and shouted anxiously, "Jiang Ling, please save me!"

"Fang Meiyu, bring me the witchcraft doll!"

Fang Meiyu was still in shock, not yet recovered from the series of unexpected events. Seeing Jiang Ling reach out her hand, she instinctively shook her head frantically.

She won't give it to me!

"Fang Meiyu, in order to prevent Chang Tengyun from breaking off the engagement, you used a witchcraft doll to cast a curse, hoping he would love you and marry you. But you didn't know that when you cast the curse, you weakened his soul and spirit, and his body was taken over by a nearby hanged ghost."

"Fang Meiyu, those who have been so affectionate with you these past few days are all dead men!"

Jiang Ling sheathed the lightning-struck wooden sword, her eyes coldly fixed on her. "If the soul leaves the body for seven days, it will be completely annihilated. Fang Meiyu, hand over the witchcraft doll, or you will kill him!"

"No! I didn't mean to harm him, I just want him to marry me! Everyone in the capital knows we're engaged. If he breaks off the engagement, I'll become a laughingstock!"

Fang Meiyu, tears streaming down her face, glared at the paper figure Chang Tengyun with resentment and grievance: "Brother Tengyun, why are you so heartless!"

Chang Tengyun jumped up and down in anger, "I don't like you at all! You've ruined me like this, I'd rather die than marry you!"

"Then you will die!"

Fang Meiyu, filled with resentment and hatred, said, "I've already given you my body, and if you won't marry me, then you can die! Hahaha! I won't hand over the witchcraft doll, and you won't find it either!"

Chang Tengyun went mad with anger.

I've already said he's been a hanged ghost these past few days. His body has been defiled, and he's going to be murdered!

How could there be such a crazy and vicious woman!

"There's nothing in this world that Jiang Ling can't find." Jiang Ling flicked her finger, and spiritual energy severed a section of Fang Meiyu's hair. Then she grabbed the hair, wrapped it together with a talisman, and pointed to something written on it.

Jiang Ling turned her head and called out, "Ye Tianxing."

"I'm here!"

Jiang Ling turned and handed it to him, "Take this to the Duke's mansion. It will get hot as soon as it gets close to the witchcraft doll."

“Alright!” Ye Tianxing took the hand and promised, “Even if I have to turn the Duke’s mansion upside down, I will definitely find the witchcraft doll!”

Murong Yan ordered, "Bei Yan, you follow. Anyone who dares to obstruct me will not be spared!"

Bei Yan nodded immediately and hurriedly left the General's Mansion with Ye Tianxing.

Fang Meiyu was terrified. "No way! You can't possibly find it!"

"Jiang Ling, you must find her! I don't want to die!" Chang Tengyun lunged forward to hug Jiang Ling's leg, but was met with a terrifying gaze. He quickly turned and hooked himself onto Jiang Ling's sleeve.

Chang Tengyun looked up and saw that the paper figure had been shaken into a sieve.

The Regent's eyes are terrifying!