My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

e guts! How dare you lay your hand on my martial niece’s soul!”

In her horror, Mu Qianqian could only glimpse a fleeting red-clothed projection that was so hazy she couldn’t even discern her features.
However, her voice sounded extremely crisp, like that of a young woman.

“Ah! Ah!! Ahhhhhh!” Mu Qianqian turned around to flee with a scream, but she still ended up running into a wall with a “bam.”

She made a gesture to throw talismans, but then she realized with a start that the body she was in right now wasn’t her own!

What talisman could she obtain?

She didn’t have talismans!

This old beggar was merely a normal person!

Previously, when she forcefully settled inside the old beggar’s body, she had directly steamrolled the old beggar’s original soul into pieces.

So right now, even after using all her might, she couldn’t break through this invisible and sealed wall!

Could it be that she was about to die?

No no no! She didn’t want to die! She didn’t want to die at all!

She was still so young; she was merely 18 years old right now, still in the bloom of her life. She couldn’t die!

Wuwuwu, she couldn’t, she couldn’t…

Mu Qianqian knelt down in terror and despair, kowtowing repeatedly before that powerful and imposing red-clothed projection as she begged for mercy.
“L-Let me off, I beg of you, please let me off! I won’t dare to in the future anymore! I won’t dare!”

She could sense that the person before her was very powerful.
That kind of might was as if the other party could directly crush her to death like an ant with a stretch of her hand.

Tears and snot clung to her damaged old face, making her look extremely hideous.

While giving a snort, the projection rapidly formed several hand seals, and a bizarre power instantly entered Mu Qianqian’s mind.

Mu Qianqian only felt as if a huge but formless hand had grabbed ahold of her soul, and her entire body started trembling uncontrollably.