I was held captive by demons

Facing Kong Ning's question now, Xu Miaoyi thought for a while and said.

"Back to benefactor, what Miaoyi can't let go of should be the safety of Caiwei's child and the two benefactors."

Xu Miaoyi also understood her own state, and said bluntly: "When the two benefactors survive the disaster safely, Miaoyi will probably disappear."

Kong Ning nodded and said, "I understand."

This kind of wish obsession is similar to what Kong Ning guessed.

Xu Miaoyi definitely couldn't let go of her daughter.

Looking at the woman in red, Kong Ning said: "Next, you will temporarily live in the scabbard."

With that said, Kong Ning stood up and walked towards the dilapidated gatehouse ahead.

There, a huge scabbard tens of meters long fell obliquely on the city wall.

Even though the City God Ghost died, the scabbard, which had been soaked in the resentment of the City God Ghost for a long time, did not return to normal.

Kong Ning landed beside the scabbard with the Soul-Suppressing Sword, and put his hand on the scabbard lightly.

What I felt was the hatred and resentment condensed in the scabbard.

His brows frowned slightly.

The demonic power in the body circulated, constantly scouring the huge scabbard, trying to dissipate the resentment of the city god ghost, and completely use the scabbard for its own use.

If the blade and the scabbard are united, this Chenghuang Spirit-Suppressing Sword can exert its true power.

For example, the ghosts entrusted in the sword are actually entrusted in the scabbard. If Kong Ning left with only the blade and not the scabbard, he would not be able to take these ghost lamps away.

Lost a combat power in vain.

However, under the continuous washing of Kong Ning's monster power, there was still the last trace of resentment and remnants in the scabbard that refused to dissipate.

In the end, the scabbard, which was tens of meters long, was forcibly shrunk down to three meters long by Kong Ning.

Then, it can no longer be reduced.

Moreover, the remnants in the scabbard lingered, he couldn't even put the scabbard into the dantian of Qihai...

"Huh...forget it, let's grind it down slowly later," Kong Ning realized the stubbornness of the last sliver of City God's obsession, and didn't intend to waste any more time.

He dragged a huge three-meter-long scabbard to Wan'er, and said, "After you go out, put the scabbard on your side first. I can't take it with you, lest Su Yan come back and see it."

"After we kill all the monsters in the city, we will slowly kill the obsession inside."

"There's no time to linger on such trifles now."

Anyway, the scabbard can be used now, it's just that the last ray of resentment lingers and cannot be collected in the dantian.

In addition to the inconvenience of carrying, the other does not affect.

The city god ghost's last obsession refused to dissipate, and the only thing he could do was to calm himself down on such trivial matters.

As for the current Yangjian, you don't need to think about it to know that it is daytime.

On the thirteenth day of the eighth lunar month, there are only two days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The ghosts of the city god of the underworld have been eliminated, and their next target is only the group of demons in the city.

And the time is tight, they may not even have time to rest, so they have to go out to face the remaining monsters in Shanlan County.

Fortunately, Kong Ning's cultivation base has skyrocketed now, and he has obtained the Zhenling sword scabbard, which can control tens of thousands of ghosts.

The monsters in that county are no longer scary.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed since then!

Chapter 89

In Yangjian, the bright sunshine falls on the mountain where the dilapidated Town God's Temple is located.

Passing through the desolate underworld and returning to the emptiness of the yang world again, I only feel that the sun is slightly dazzling.

The huge archway of the Town God's Temple stood silently behind them, and it was covered with vines and creepers, making it look even more desolate and miserable.

Because Kong Ning and the others knew that the Yin Division of Shanlan County was completely empty.

Even the bewitched city god is dead, and there is no life left in the barren underworld.

As for when it will be rebuilt in the future, no one knows.

After all, in such a world, people can't even grasp tomorrow, so how dare they hope for the future?

Kong Ning and Wan'er stood side by side in this mountain depression to the north of the county seat. From a distance, one could overlook the county seat below the mountain.

Under the noon sun, Shanlan County still maintains the tranquility of the past.

However, such tranquility is just an appearance.

Kong Ning and Wan'er looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Although the trip to the Yin Division went smoothly beyond the two people's expectations, they easily killed the city god ghost who was frightened by Kong Ning's demon body.

But after staying in the gloomy mansion for a long time, the two living people still have a big stone on their hearts.

Now that I have returned to the human world and smelled the sober air in the mountains again, it feels like a lifetime away.

Kong Ning said: "Wan'er, take the scabbard back to Tian's abandoned house first, and I will go to the county government to arrest the county magistrate and check whether he is controlled by demons."

"I have illusion, it will be easier to torture and arrest people."

The soul-eating demon nightmare is a monster with a weak body but a powerful talent.

Their magic powers are extremely powerful.

It's just that this kind of monster with a weak body is generally difficult to live to a high level of cultivation.

Kong Ning's 280-year-old practice of demons and demons has spurred illusions that can confuse the real with the fake.Even if the magistrate was taken away from the yamen in public, no one would stop him.

But at this moment, Xu Miaoyi's voice sounded in Kong Ning's ear.

"Engong, there is something that Miaoyi almost forgot to say."

Xu Miaoyi, who was entrusted in the scabbard, directly communicated with Kong Ning, saying: "When Miaoyi was with En Gong, she was originally entrusted in the scabbard."

"But when benefactor returned home, Miaoyi suddenly felt an extremely strong and terrifying evil spirit lingering in the pagoda tree alley."

"Miaoyi was trying to call out to benefactor, but the moment she spoke, she was injured by the demon power."

"That's why he was thrown into the underworld and into the sword scabbard of the City God Ghost."

"It seems that there is some connection between the blade and the scabbard..."

Xu Miaoyi said worriedly: "Grandfather, that monster in your house is extremely terrifying."

"If you go back to the city, you'd better avoid that thing first."

Kong Ning nodded and said: "Understood, I will be careful."

Although Kongning didn't plan to go back to Huaishu Lane.

The scorpion essence didn't know where it went, disappeared for so long, and didn't know if it came back.

If she came back last night and she went home now, it would be hard to explain the two meeting.

Just like what Xu Miaoyi said, the scorpion spirit is weird and mysterious, Kong Ning still plans to attack the monsters in the city first.

At least the origins of these monsters in the city are very clear, they are just local little monsters.

Unlike the scorpion spirit, who has a mysterious origin, she has no idea how many methods and killer moves she has.

For persimmons, you must pick the soft ones.

Leaving the desolate Chenghuangmiao mountain pass, Kong Ning and Wan'er headed straight for the county town along the path down the mountain.

The white dew has passed, and in this season, even the sun at noon will not be very hot and difficult.

Kong Ning and Wan'er stepped into the north gate and wanted to part.

But at this moment, Wan'er frowned suddenly, and said: "Ning catch the head, wait a moment. It seems that something happened to Caiwei."

Wan'er's words made Kong Ning's leaving footsteps suddenly stop, and he turned around and said.

"What happened to Caiwei?"

"Maybe..." Wan'er felt deeply and said in a low voice: "I set up a restriction near Tian's old house, even if we leave, we can protect Caiwei."

"However, it seems that Caiwei is no longer in Tian's old house..."

Wan'er frowned, very puzzled: "But the restriction has not been broken, but Caiwei has disappeared. Could it be that she walked out by herself?"

Kong Ning looked at the sky and said: "Go and have a look, maybe the little girl is hungry and went out to find something to eat."

Wan'er shook her head and said, "Impossible. When I left, there were a lot of steamed buns and pancakes in the room. She is hungry, so she can just eat steamed buns and pancakes. It can't be that she went out to find something to eat."

While talking, the two walked quickly towards the south of the city, and wanted to check on Xu Caiwei's situation first.

Don't dare to delay for a moment.

It's just that the two have been away for so long, if something happened, it must have happened long ago.

But the problem is that the current Xu Caiwei has lost the demon energy of the innate demon spirit, and is basically useless. Why are the monsters in the city arresting her?

The ban set up by Wan'er is absolutely inaccessible to mortals, only monsters can break through the ban to arrest people.

Could it be that the bloody threat of taking hostages will not work...

But if the monsters had known that Wan'er was in Tian's old house, they would have rushed up together, and Wan'er would have no choice but to run away.

There is no need for the monsters to take the trouble of catching hostages and threatening them.

The weirdness of the situation made Kong Ning vigilant.

The figures of the two shuttled quickly in the city. If they were not concerned about the existence of monsters in the city, they would have walked directly with their swords.

But even so, they quickly rushed to the old abandoned house in the small street in the south of the city.

After rushing into the third courtyard of Tian's abandoned house, what he saw was an empty courtyard and an empty house.

The little girl who was resting on the bed was gone.

Beside the crude bed boards, there are several large packages of dry and hard noodles and steamed buns.

These should be the food Wan'er and Xu Caiwei eat on weekdays.

I don't know how long those noodles and steamed buns have been stored. They are all dry and hard, and the portion is extremely large, enough for two people to eat for more than ten days.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ning was slightly startled.

Even if the situation was critical, he couldn't help but ask.

"This... do you eat this on weekdays?"

When Wan'er said that she prepared steamed bread and noodles for Xu Caiwei, Kong Ning thought it was a temporary ration.

But now it looks like you guys are standing food?

Wan'er asked in surprise, "Yes, is there any question?"

"..." Kong Ning was slightly speechless.

Especially the pure and innocent expression on the girl's face made him suddenly think that when the two met for the first time, the girl ate a table of his home-cooked food, and she was so grateful that she wanted to repay her kindness.

Look at this pile of dry and hard steamed buns...

The corner of Kong Ning's mouth twitched, and he asked, "That... Miss Wan'er, I'd rather ask. You eat steamed buns and pancakes every day, aren't you tired?"

The girl took it for granted, "Of course it's not greasy, these steamed buns are delicious."

"Ning Butou, you don't know. When my parents and I were planting land in the village, we could only eat steamed buns with white noodles during the festivals."

"Now that Wan'er can eat steamed buns and noodles every day, if the villagers know about it, they will be envious to death."

Chapter 90

The girl said this with a little show off.

Kong Ning was speechless again.

Looking at this self-satisfied girl who hides in the old house every day eating hard steamed buns, and then thinking about the other party's identity as a cultivator, this is really...

Kong Ning covered his face speechlessly, and said, "You don't have the money to tell me! Why are we being polite?"