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Chapter 118 Nine Lives Guardian
When Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's ghost civets bowed down to the stone carving of the nine lives civet on the wall.

The dark green psychic liquid filled with huge life force in the pool seemed to be heated, and suddenly began to boil.

After a while, the entire space was covered by a layer of green mist.

Although the mist greatly hindered Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing's vision, it did not cause any inconvenience to Ye Huang who opened Sharingan.

Strange things continued to happen, and the dark green psychic liquid in the remaining pool actually flowed down the wall and flowed back onto the stone carving engraved with the Nine Lives Civet.

The psychic liquid gathered more and more, and within a stick of incense, a nine-tailed civet made of psychic liquid slowly appeared in Ye Huang's vision.

"Meow!"

A meowing sound with terrifying coercion echoed in the small space.

The nine-tailed civet cat made of psychic fluid shook the nine tails behind it, and walked towards the place where the three of them were standing with graceful cat steps.

"not good!"

"retreat."

This scene was so weird, Ye Huang didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, so he thought about taking Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun to the back first.

"I, Cao, can't even move."

Ye Huang wanted to stretch out his hand, but found that he had been restrained for some time, unable to move at all.

Seeing that he couldn't move, he opened his mouth to remind Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun to back off.

But when he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

"No, I can't sit still."

With a thought in his mind, Ye Huang directly displayed the secret skill of pretending to be brought to him by the boy.

He wanted to use this to break through the spiritual shackles brought by the Nine-Life Civet.

But he still underestimated the strength of the Nine-Life Civet. After Ye Huang's pretentious secret technique was released, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, without even turning a flower.

Sensing the fluctuation of soul power in Ye Huang's body, the footsteps of the Nine Lives civet only paused for a moment, and then slowly walked to the two sisters Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun behind Ye Huang.

I don't know when the two women have sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ye Huang's mental power was locked on the two of them, nervously staring at every move of the Nine Lives Civet.

"Meow."

The dark green Nine Lives Civet let out a gentle cry.

Hearing this meow, the Youming civet behind Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun also slowly straightened up while kneeling, and responded with two meows.

Hearing the Nether civet's response, two dark green rays of light erupted from the dark green nine-tailed civet's eyes, hitting Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun.

The moment the light hit Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, the Nether Civet Martial Soul behind them also began to change visible to the naked eye.

The body of the ghost civet, which was only more than two meters long, swelled rapidly, and reached a size of five meters in a blink of an eye.

The original gray hair on the body gradually turned to black.

The cat's tail behind him also changed from one to two or three. . . .

As the dark green light continued to pass through the bodies of the two people to the Wuhun, the body of the Nine-Life Civet made of psychic fluid continued to shrink, and the originally clear facial features became more and more obvious as time went by. Vague.

The mental pressure exerted on Ye Huang just now is getting weaker and weaker.

Although he had regained his freedom, Ye Huang didn't intend to disturb the two of them at all.

He has now confirmed that what happened to Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun just now should be the secret method inherited from the Nine Lives Civet Clan.

Time passed little by little, when the ghost civet behind the two of them completed the transformation of the nine-tailed civet and gave birth to the ninth tail.

In front of Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, the dark green Nine Lives Civet, which was only a phantom, let out a low meow, which gradually dissipated into the air.

She had already completed her mission, and waited for the next wave of cat spirits to come when the water of life dripped into the pool. . . . .

With the completion of evolution, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun also slowly opened their eyes.

"Sister Yun, Qing'er, you guys woke up, how do you feel?"

Ye Huang hurriedly asked when he saw the two woke up.

"I feel that my defense, speed and strength have been greatly improved, and my soul power has also increased by one level."

"I've also raised a level."

As soon as Zhu Zhuyun's words fell, Zhu Zhuqing echoed beside him.

Hearing what the two said, Ye Huang nodded. This inheritance is only to improve the quality of the two souls, and this level of soul power is only incidental.

Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's Wuhun Nether Civet is not a top-level Wuhun.

The Zhu family has been attached to the Dai family, the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, for generations.

The martial soul fusion skills of the two families are also based on the white tiger, supplemented by the ghost civet.

But after this evolution, the martial souls of the two have entered the ranks of top martial souls.

Although the spirit fusion skill Nether White Tiger was lost, it also allowed the two of them to gain greater freedom.

"Sister Yun, Qing'er, let's go back quickly and see what treasures are left in this palace."

Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's martial soul evolution has been completed, and the spirit liquid in the stone pool has been consumed by the two of them. Ye Huang searched the entire stone room and found no other good things.

He thought about leaving here as soon as possible to take a look in the palace to see if he could catch a leak.

"Brother Ye Huang, wait a moment."

"Well, Qing'er, is there anything else?"

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Ye Huang asked with a puzzled face.

When Ye Huang looked at Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing actually summoned his Nine Lives civet.

Immediately afterwards, an obscure chant came out of her mouth.

As she sang, one of the nine tails of the Nine Lives Civet behind her fell off from her body like a gecko's tail, turning into a streamer full of life, which entered Ye Huang's mind.

"Sister, it's your turn."

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's urging, a shyness flashed across Zhu Zhuyun's face, he gritted his teeth, and followed Zhu Zhuqing to do the same.

Feeling the two seeds of life in his mind, Ye Huang didn't know what to say.

"This is the Nine-Life Guardian of the Nine-Life Civet's natal talent."

The soul master of the Nine-Life Civet Martial Soul can only contract one soul master in his life.

This also means that the two put all their hopes on Ye Huang.

At the same time, it also means that as long as the two of them survive, Ye Huang has eighteen lives.

Zhu Zhuyun's behavior obviously got Zhu Zhuqing's acquiescence.

Ye Huang originally wanted to say something, but seeing Zhu Zhuyun's nervous eyes looking at him, he couldn't say anything.

Zhu Zhuyun is also a beautiful woman, her figure is hotter than Zhu Zhuqing's, and her personality is even hotter, so he likes it very much.

Ye Huang is not a saint either, since Zhu Zhuyun offered to come to his door, it would be hypocritical if he refused.

Although Ye Huang's feelings for her have not been compared with Zhu Zhuqing, but the feelings can be cultivated.

It is an eternal truth that love grows for a long time.

(End of this chapter)