Fu Shiyi reached out to catch the Soul Requiem Pearl.

The moment you contact it.

Her body trembled.

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up a little more. Under the ninth princess's snatching eyes, she did not dare to delay any longer. She touched her right hand into her sleeve and a tablet covered with black cloth appeared in her hand.

The black cloth is unveiled.

Princess Nine on the side exclaimed lightly.

The God Position Card is forged by the fifth-level requiem wood and is also a rare treasure for concentrating the soul and requiem.

This tablet was purchased by the third uncle in the ghost market in advance.

When Fu Shiyi frequently summoned them from the temple to the living room, he expected that the day he would be discovered, so he prepared for the future. This god tablet had been prepared for a long time and now it just came in handy.

Only Fu Shiyi could recite the spell.

"Boom!"

He pondered for a while and said:

"Maybe it's because he specializes in the formation."

"Ouyang, what do you mean?"

A rapid sound of Feng Xu sounded.

A misty white light lit up on the divine tablet, the air around it was cold and the wind blew.

Princess Qilian looked back at her, and a sarcastic smile streaked across the corner of her mouth.

"As the princess guessed, being able to bow to the princess is a blessing he has cultivated for three lives."

A burst of ripples flashed on the towering stone door.

Fu Zhifei, dressed in a crescent white dress, appeared in front of everyone.

Princess Nine opened her mouth and held the soul requiem bead in her mouth. She was about to stop it, but was pulled by Ouyang Qingyu beside her. Ouyang Qingyu quickly sent a voice to her:

"Even if a ghost servant can be promoted to the fifth-level Grand Master, he is still a rare helper."

Live up to expectations.

I don’t know what Fu Zhifei cracked. The stone gate was stretched out layer by layer like a landscape painting, but Fu Zhifei’s toe tapped the ground lightly and his body floated towards the stone gate.

at this time.

It seems that the stone door is only ten feet thick.

Fu Zhifei has taken over the Requiem Pearl.

There is one more person in the static landscape painting in the stone gate, that is Fu Zhifei. Fu Zhifei moves freely in the painting, moving and still, just like a fairy in the painting.

Fu Zhifei's face was handsome, and the ancestral phoenix eyes of the family man Ding of the Fu family made him look a little more charming. Princess Nine was stunned by the side and muttered to Ouyang Qingyu in a low voice:

Princess Nine glanced at Princess Qilian without any trace.

The white shadow changed a lot.

"I'm just afraid that Sister Qi will not agree."

"Boom!!"

"Ouyang, why does this ghost servant of the Fu family monk seem to have divine nature?"

"Buzz!"

It is very different from her imagined image of ghost-faced and fangs.

But Fu Zhifei's figure completely sank into it.

Ouyang Qingyu was also a big surprise.

Princess Nine's eyebrows moved, and her face showed excitement.

A white shadow rose up on the divine position card.

Ouyang Qingyu nodded with a smile:

Princess Nine was angry. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she used or ate, it was all the ones that Sister Qi didn't want. Now she is also a Nascent Soul. Can't she have to get the other party's consent if she wants a ghost servant? Princess Nine was straightforward and was originally only interested, but now she made up her mind to seize Fu Shiyi's ghost servant.

Fu Zhifei entered the painting.

The magic arrays in the stone gate were broken one after another. In less than a decade, there were only three most critical magic arrays left in the formation of the stone gate. At this time, Fu Zhifei in the painting sat cross-legged and stopped.

So at the same time.

Princess Nine's pupils shook and suddenly looked at Fu Shiyi, with a sharp and loud voice:
Chapter completed!