Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

In the bronze mirror, pictures emerged, all of which were the corpse's memories before death.

In the princess's mansion, the scholar was tortured by Su Qingxue, who turned into a fierce ghost, and his limbs were castrated. He was soaked in a dung bucket and had no one to help him.

"No... don't kill me, Qingxue, I love you. All this was forced by the princess. I am innocent!"

"What are you... what are you going to do, ah... don't!"

The scholar screamed, and from a seven-foot man, he turned into a human stick. Day and night, he wailed in the dung water, unable to live or die.

"This woman has a cruel heart!"

"However, this bronze mirror can actually reflect the memories of a person before death. It should be an incredible magic weapon!"

Song Yiming was secretly shocked, and his spiritual sense controlled Zi Yan and was cautious. Once Su Qingxue was careless, he would immediately jump up and drag the other party.

"Hmph, are you looking at him with sympathy?"

"This cheap man, is he worthy of sympathy?"

Su Qingxue's expression was cold, and she waved her jade hand, aiming the bronze mirror in her hand at Song Yiming, shooting out a beam of light.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the Taiyin Golden Centipede?"

Buzz!

A beam of faint light bloomed on the bronze mirror, shining on his body, and he felt dizzy in his mind, as if there was a force pulling his soul

Song Yiming was startled, and hurriedly held Yuan Yi and guarded the spiritual platform to prevent the faint light from invading the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This bronze mirror is my life-long magic weapon, which can reflect my past and present lives. You can actually guard the spiritual platform, which is quite capable!"

"However, when I find the Taiyin Golden Centipede, I will make you pay for what you said just now!"

Su Qingxue's almond eyes were filled with evil, and she pinched her jade hands and muttered something.

"Reincarnation, past lives, all are revealed!"

The light on the bronze mirror surged, shining on Song Yiming, freezing his body on the spot, unable to move.

But what appeared in the picture was not Song Yiming's memory, but a strange picture.

"This is..."

Su Qingxue's pretty face changed, her eyes full of disbelief.

In a mysterious space, there were nine suns in the sky, emitting blazing heat, but the earth below was cold and desolate, dead silent.

In the center, there was a purple-clothed boy, sitting cross-legged, with nine large tripods in front of him, forming a nine-palace momentum, lined up in a row, emitting overwhelming momentum.

The nine large tripods seemed to weigh billions of tons, crushing the void, the ground continued to sink, and the cracks spread over tens of millions of miles.

The purple-clothed boy suddenly opened his eyes, with the scene of the sun and moon being destroyed and the big stars falling in his eyes.

"How dare you, a mortal with flesh and blood, peep at me!"

"Get lost!"

A cold snort, like a decree from the heavens, exploded in her mind, shaking her delicate body and almost collapsing her soul.

The purple-clothed man came to the underworld, and a single word determined life and death!

Boom!

The mirror shattered, the dark light dissipated, Su Qingxue was struck by lightning, her delicate body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Who... who is this person?"

"One look almost destroyed my body and soul!"

Su Qingxue was horrified.

The purple-clothed young man just now was too terrifying. Just a trace of aura emanating from his body made her feel like she was falling into an ice cellar, and her soul was about to break.

"Wait, could this person be..."

In her mind, Su Qingxue remembered the divine fortune teller and the hexagram he gave her, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Could it be that this purple-clothed youth is my destined lover?"

"No... this is impossible. The purple-clothed youth just now was so powerful. How could he be this ant in front of me!"

"But the hexagram is not wrong. If this purple-clothed youth is really my destined lover, if I don't seize the opportunity, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life!"

Su Qingxue was tangled in her heart and couldn't help but look up and look at Song Yiming.

But she found that the other party was gone!

"No, he must have jumped into the well and escaped while I was stunned!"

Su Qingxue was shocked and jumped into the ancient well.

Song Yiming didn't see the scene just now. He only felt a strong suction force covering his body and pulling him into the well.

When he came to his senses, he was already in the well.

"This ancient well is indeed a space channel. I wonder if I can return to the human world?"

Song Yiming was surprised and his body kept falling. After a few breaths, he fell thousands of feet and still couldn't see the bottom.

Huh!

A space storm flew by, brushing against his scalp. It was icy and piercing, and it hurt when it blew on his body.

His spiritual power shield was constantly being worn away by the space turbulence. With his Jindan realm cultivation, he wondered if he could make it to the end of the passage.

"This won't work. We must think of a way!"

"Once the spiritual power is exhausted, I'm afraid I'll get lost in the space turbulence!"

Song Yiming was anxious, and his body fell rapidly. Suddenly, a soft object hit him, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Hmm? What is this?"

He reached out and touched it. It was as soft as jade, with amazing elasticity and very comfortable.

He smelled a woman's fragrance in his nose.

"Is it her?"

"It's over, the female ghost is catching up!"

Song Yiming raised his dantian, and the purple cloud true fire ignited, and was about to spray out from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, when the true fire was just halfway sprayed, he felt a cold and soft touch blocking his lips.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Hold me tight!"

"This spatial turbulence is terrifying. It is difficult for you to resist it with your cultivation. If you don't join forces, you will be lost in the ancient well and will never be able to get out!"

Su Qingxue exhaled like orchids, whispered in his ear, with a seductive blush on her face.

"This woman actually asked me to hold her tight?"

"What's going on? She wanted to kill me just now, why did she suddenly change her nature?"

Song Yiming was full of doubts, but his spiritual power shield was constantly being worn out, and he couldn't hold on for much longer, so he didn't have time to ask more questions.

He reached out and hugged the slender waist. The place where he touched was as soft as jade, so slender that he couldn't hold it.

"Where are you touching, you lecher!"

Su Qingxue's delicate body stiffened, feeling ashamed and angry, she spat lightly, and couldn't help but glared at him.

This bastard actually took advantage of her!

"Sorry, I offended you in a hurry!"

"I'll let go!"

Song Yiming's old face turned red, and just as he was about to let go, he was held tightly by two jade hands.

"Don't let go!"

"This space turbulence is getting stronger and stronger. You must resist it with all your strength to have the hope of getting out alive!"

Su Qingxue's pretty face was slightly red, and she shouted in a low voice. The spiritual power on her body surged and condensed into a red shield, covering the two of them.

Boom!

The space turbulence hit, and the shield trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The soft body, close to his body, warm and soft, breath like orchid, Song Yiming couldn't help but feel moved.

"This female ghost, the figure is quite good!"

"But why did she save me, is it because of the Taiyin Golden Centipede?"

Song Yiming frowned, but at this moment, it was not the time to ask, so he could only hold back.

Boom!

The two spiritual powers met, the light was bright, and the space turbulence was forced back.

The two hugged each other and fell all the way. After an unknown period of time, they suddenly saw a light in front of them, and a beam of light enveloped them.

Click!