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As soon as the soul that was like silk or mist was formed, the original owner shouted, "You woman, you actually sealed me in a broken jar, and I was even smashed into eight pieces. I will kill you!"

Xiao Ting stretched out his right index finger and flicked it, locking her once again in the air. As for her, she laid down on the soft seat and said coldly: "You heartless, if it wasn't for this lady who sealed you up with good intentions, would you be able to stay in the mortal world for so long?"

Xiao Ting was too lazy to care about her, she really didn't know how this girl survived these past ten years. She was still calling her Fourth Sister, but this had nothing to do with her.

"Ninth Prince..."

The Steppes Master muttered to himself, then became anxious, "Let me go quickly. I want to see the Prince first, then ask the Fourth Sister about this."

Xiao Ting smiled slightly and waved her hand. That strand of white mist floated out of the window and she knew that she would be able to sleep well tonight.

She had been in this world for more than a month, and she seemed to have adapted to everything that happened here. She did not know if it was because of the influence of her body, but when it came to dealing with people, she would naturally be emotional.

Fortunately, she did not reject it.

For example, when it came to Princess Zhao Hua, it was very natural for her to be on good terms with him.

Another example would be when she called out 'Father' to the Xiao Guowei.

There was also the Ninth Prince. Because he was someone that the original owner liked, she did not hate him either.

It was as if he suddenly had a father, a brother, and a home.

However, Xiao Ting felt at ease and really liked this place.

There were still two matters that needed to be settled before she could send the soul of the original owner away. Otherwise, her soul would quickly disperse.

But Xiao Xin was a boy, his father was especially present, and he was also the young noble of the Xiao Mansion.

Seventh Madame's words indicated that Small Ten would be in danger if she stayed in Xiao Mansion. What should she do?

What a headache.

As he thought about it, Xiao Ting fell asleep.

Later that night, a scream woke Xiao Ting up from her stupor. She subconsciously reached for her waist and found that her Flying Sword had long ago been destroyed in another time and space.

A ray of white light shone through the window, and as the mist rose, it transformed into the original owner in front of her.

"Damn, what happened to you?"

The soul of the body of the original owner was extremely weak, almost transparent. Even his ghastly face was about to disappear.

Xiao Ting immediately stood up, fixed her figure, and solidified her soul.

"My lord, Ninth Prince has a soul by his side. He wants to eat me …"

Xiao Ting: "..."

She had been staying here for a few days, but she didn't know that there was a ghost within the manor.

"What exactly happened? Tell me clearly. It's fine, I'm here. They can't harm you."

After calming himself down, the original owner slowly arrived.

She floated all the way to Ninth Prince's room. When she saw him, she wanted to stay by his side.

This was something that she had always dreamed of, and she was very happy about it.

Unexpectedly, while she was lying on the ground, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her soul. She was being pulled, and when she turned around, she saw that two ghosts were absorbing her soul power.

It took her a lot of effort to get back, and she was the one who screamed.

Fortunately, only Xiao Ting could hear them.

He didn't expect that the two souls would actually hide. It was obvious that they were ancient souls.

Just as Xiao Ting stood up, the two souls actually floated away directly, their speed was extremely fast, obviously they had realized that the person in front of them was a threat to them.

After a long while, Xiao Ting looked at the Steppes Master and said, "If your soul energy is absorbed, your body will slowly dissipate. I'll immediately send you away."

"Then Ninth Prince …"

"Jiu, your sister …" Xiao Ting waved her hand and pulled her away using the talisman, "Your soul is almost about to leave your body, why are you still thinking about men?"

"No, he's my savior."

Xiao Ting: "Holy crap, no wonder you heard I'm going to marry him. You're so excited, and you still have to wait for another month before leaving.

"He's the best man in the world."

"Just say it." Continue walking, Xiao Ting muttered in her heart. That's my man, no matter how good he is, it has nothing to do with you.

Xiao Ting did not sleep well that night, and only woke up the previous night with a splitting headache. She had many mixed dreams, in which there were all sorts of dreams, ranging from cattle, ghost, snake, and god to nothing else.

Ye Zichen rubbed his hair, and when he wanted to say something, he realized that his throat was hurting.