I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

The columbarium happily asked for credit, asking Kong Ning to fulfill his promise and give things to it.

But Kong Ning looked at the old demon who was tired of living in the moonlight, but felt cold all over.

This shit...

I asked you to find Su Yan's whereabouts, what the hell have you done!

Kong Ning's face was ugly: Didn't you see the portrait I gave you?!

But if you look for it according to the portrait, it is impossible to find this thousand-year-old witch!

But the columbarium said: I saw it... But to be reasonable, brother, I can't leave Zanfo Ridge, and you have so many wives. I haven't seen the person you asked me to find in all the mountains. You, the apprentice, have come here, and you have performed supernormally.

Anyway, they're all wives, so it's okay...Huh? Wait! You don't want to renege on your debt, do you? The columbarium was very vigilant.

And under the moonlight, the silver-haired woman smiled and said, Master, who are you looking for? Can you tell me about it? I can help you find it.

Kong Ning looked at the thousand-year-old monster, and smiled a little stiffly: There is no need to trouble yourself.

Watching the situation at the scene, Kong Ning prepared to run away.

But the silver-haired woman laughed and said: Master, when he saw his apprentice this time, didn't he say that you love Su Yan? Or did the master find a new love in just a few days?

Kong Ning backed away slowly, and said: At that time, I was cursed by someone, so I just had to say it.

Before entering Lingruo Temple, Kong Ning took the time to visit Hejian Fucheng, using the practitioner's superhuman speed and illusion skills, he spoke the same words to 100,000 different women in one morning.

Finally, the witch's promise was fulfilled.

Now there is no need to tell people I love Su Yan as soon as they meet.

But it seems that it is too late...

The silver-haired woman sneered, and said, Master is indeed a master, always so glib.

The menacing aura of the old demon who was tired of living in the environment rushed towards him.

The urn was startled and said, Brother, what's going on with you? Aren't you the most obedient and obedient daughter-in-law of yours? You actually offended her? How did you do it?

No wonder you are so upset, it turned out that the backyard caught fire!

I didn't expect that you would have a car overturn one day, said the ashes urn in astonishment.

Kong Ning's face was ugly; You shut up!

Without further ado, Kong Ning turned around and ran away,

In the clouds and mist, he ran directly towards the mountain road ahead.

At the same time, ghostly energy erupted, and hundreds of ghostly shadows turned into raging tides and rushed towards Shuang Chenyue, trying to stop the thousand-year-old demon and buy time for Kong Ning to escape.

The illusion of the mirror flower and the water moon is cast instantly.

Kong Ning immediately fled to nothingness.

This set of smooth and smooth escape techniques is theoretically difficult for even an old monster who is tired of living in the world to react.

However, the moment Kong Ning stepped out, countless strands of white hair suddenly flew out from the ground, tightly entangled his feet, making him unable to move.

Kong Ning's figure instantly fell out of the illusion.

And the hundreds of ghosts who rushed towards the silver-haired woman all stood there stiffly, unable to move. The silver hair tightly entangled them, depriving them of all resistance.

This situation made Kong Ning extremely shocked.

This silver hair...is it some kind of special magic weapon of that monster?

The moment he was entangled, he couldn't break free with his cultivation in the primordial spirit realm?

And it came without a trace, it was impossible to guard against, it was really scary.

Under the moonlight, the silver-haired woman walked forward and said slowly: Master, don't struggle anymore. This is the supreme supernatural power that my disciple comprehended when he broke through the state of boredom—three thousand threads of trouble.

Where silver hair passes, not a blade of grass grows.

You can't break free.

As the silver hair fluttered, Kong Ning's heart sank slightly.

Every practitioner will comprehend a supernatural power when breaking through the state of boredom. It is the foundation of enlightenment for those who are tired of living in the environment, and it is powerful.

The supernatural powers comprehended by many practitioners are even far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

And this silver hair turned out to be the supernatural power of that demon?

Beside Kong Ning, the black urn was shocked, and said: Brother! Give me the things quickly! I don't want to meddle in your family affairs!

But now, how could Kong Ning give it.

Seeing the silver-haired witch getting closer and closer, hundreds of demons screamed and exploded under the strangling of the silver-haired witch, and the black urn disappeared.

Brother, you ask for good luck! Let's see you later!

At the same time as the voice fell, the urn also disappeared under the moonlight.

In the Buddhist hall, only Kong Ning, who was wrapped in silver hair all over, and Shuang Chenyue, who was walking forward with a sneer, were left.

Okay, Master, let's go home, Shuang Chenyue looked at Kong Ning with cold eyes, Let my apprentice take a good look at you, check it from the inside to the outside, to see if you are really mine. Master!

The cold moonlight fell on Kong Ning.

A sinister crisis has arrived.

If the demon captures him back and finds that the three corpse gods of Lord Yinhuan have already been taken away, Kong Ning's fate will be miserable.

Realizing that the situation is dangerous, Kong Ning dare not hold back any longer.

With a loud shout, berserk devilish energy rose from the mountain.

——He transformed into a demon body!

The huge sky demon struggled violently among the silver hair. Tall and thick body, struggling hard.

But the silver hair was entangled and locked everything, and Kong Ning's struggle was useless.

Facing the old demon who was tired of living in the environment, Kong Ning's resistance seemed so powerless.

But at this moment, a gloomy cold wind suddenly blew in the Buddhist hall on the side.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Ning's body shook violently.

From his embrace, hundreds of pale and weird hands stretched out, and they directly grabbed Shuang Chenyue who was close at hand.

The thousand-year-old demon who was tired of living in the environment was startled and immediately flew back.

But he saw that the three thousand silver hair wrapped around Kong Ning was torn apart by that pale hand forcefully.

And Kong Ning under the moonlight, taking advantage of this momentary gap, directly unfolded the illusion and disappeared into the clouds.

It wasn't until he had escaped a long way and distanced himself from the demon that Kong Ning nervously took out the vajra in his arms.

The countless ghost hands that stretched out just now came out of this vajra!

But isn't this vajra a sacred object of Buddhism?

Why is there such a weird change?

Looking at the vajra in his hand, Kong Ning felt a chill run down his spine.

That pale ghost hand, even a thousand-year-old demon who is tired of living in the world, is afraid, but he has such a terrible thing on his body all the time?

If those pale ghost hands reach out and grab him directly, wouldn't he even be able to run away?

After being caught by this ghost hand, they will be dragged underground and forcibly sealed.

The warning from the ashes urn at the beginning, now that I think about it, maybe there is some truth to it.

This vajra is indeed extremely dangerous...