As soon as Jiang Lijiu entered the half-yin territory from the entrance, he ran into a patrolling ghost guard walking out of the corridor.

Her figure flashed past, and she pulled him into the rockery as fast as a thunderbolt, grabbing his neck tightly, "Don't move, or you will lose your soul!"

The guard was so frightened by the cold and calm voice that he quickly swallowed his cry for help.

The pressure of the fairy spirit made his legs tremble constantly. If he hadn't been pressed against the rock wall, he would have collapsed and fell to the ground!

At this time, the girl's slender fingers suddenly tightened, and she asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, where is the young master who was captured today?"

He swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty, "Fairy... Fairy, the younger one is just a guard and cannot reach the young master."

"What do you mean?"

"Uh……"

"If you don't say anything, I'll break your soul now!"

As soon as Jiang Lijiu finished speaking, the guard's back trembled obviously, and he no longer dared to hide anything.

"That young master is naturally charming, which is a great tonic for ghost cultivators. Eating him can improve his realm, especially for ghost cultivators who practice enchantment."

"Moreover, Mr. Ye said that the person the fairy is looking for is not an ordinary naturally charming person..."

When he said this, a dagger was pressed against his neck, and the spiritual light was burning his ghost energy.

He saw the person in front of him with cold eyes and slightly twitching red lips, "What do you mean by not being an ordinary natural charmer?"

Being naturally charming is already a bad thing for a beautiful woman, but if you add something unusual to it, wouldn't it mean that you will face calamity and hardship in the world every step of the way?

Jiang Li was heartbroken.

I'm afraid that those evil spirits have completely swallowed him up!

The guard was frozen by the spiritual energy around her that was colder than Yin Qi. "I don't understand, Young Master Ye said it is the Supreme Bone, a divine bone with innate charm."

"It also said that if you want to improve the realm of ghost cultivation, you need to practice with him for seventy-seven days for 49 days, until all the essence is absorbed, the person dies, and the ghost realm ascends."

"Where can I find him?!" Jiang Lijiu's eyes could no longer calm down.

The guard was shocked by the icy coldness in her eyes, "Maybe... maybe in the Ghost King's Palace."

As soon as he finished explaining, a salvation talisman was affixed to his forehead.

The gates to the underworld opened wide, pulling him in.

The junction of yin and yang is a place for ghost cultivation. It is neither yin nor yang, and can travel between the two realms.

Once one enters the judgment of the underworld, all past sins must be paid off before one can escape from the animal realm and be reincarnated as an adult.

Jiang Lijiu restrained his breath, raised his hand and put an invisibility charm on himself, and quickly walked around the rockery.

"Zheng~"

A piano sound suddenly sounded.

She paused. This familiar tone must have been played by her master.

Thinking of this, he flew up lightly, stepped on the jade railing with his toes, jumped up to the eaves towering in the dark clouds, and followed the sound.

A gust of breeze blew by, lifting up the gauze curtain of the Qiong Tower in the distance, which was as thin as cicada wings, and raised a lingering arc.

The man's slender white figure is as elegant as jade, sitting on the ground, with his untied black hair falling down like a waterfall, making it impossible to detect the expression on his face.

Under the wide sleeves, one could only see a pair of slender hands slowly playing the strings, with a few wrong syllables, clearly unwilling to do so.

Jiang Lijiu suddenly felt distressed.

His cold eyes turned and landed on the woman above the hall who was reclining on the soft couch with her eyes closed and concentrating.

She couldn't help but be startled. The woman was wearing a red dress draped over her body, which made her slender arms and white calves particularly eye-catching.

What surprised her was that she had seen this person in the village. It was Widow Zhao who forced two aggressive old ladies to pay two ounces of money.

Thinking of the naked look in Widow Zhao's eyes when she looked at Shen Yujin in the village, she also meaningfully said, "Master, my name is Xiu Niang, don't forget me."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes grew colder and colder. It turned out that at that time, his master had been regarded as a piece of fish on the chopping board.

At this time, the woman opened her eyes lazily and looked down at the man with a clear head. She smiled charmingly and said, "The young master plays the piano well, and I like it very much. Can I practice double cultivation with you now?"

She stood up, her white feet stepping on the bluestone floor, and approached step by step.

"boom!"

The strings suddenly broke, making a harsh sound.

At the same time, under Shen Yujin's lowered eyes, a flash of darkness flashed across her eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

He tilted his head slightly and caught a glimpse of an elegant figure coming quickly from the corner of his eye, with an almost imperceptible curve on his lips.

But he turned around and untied the strings, wrapped them around his neck and strangled them hard. Blood splattered, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Mrs. Zhao, please respect yourself."

"Pfft~"

The embroiderer covered her mouth and laughed.

He stopped and joked, "The slave family just wants the young master's body, but they don't want your life. What are you afraid of?"

"Although after 49 days of Qiqi, if you lose your vitality, you may be sucked into a human and fucked." She raised her eyebrows, and the teasing intention in her eyes was not concealed.

"As stunning as the young master is, even as a devil, I will feel pity for you.

Mr. Ye gave you to me, and you are now mine. Why not, as long as Mr. Ye serves the slave family well.

How about I leave you alive and let us be an enviable couple of gods and immortals in this ghost mansion? "

As he said this, he stretched out his sharp fingers to grab it the next moment.

Shen Yujin was forced by the evil spirit to stagger back a few steps and narrowly avoided it.

"You are dreaming!"

After saying this, he tightened his hands suddenly.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, a burst of cold breath came from the window!

With a "ding" sound, the string in his hand broke instantly, and he was immediately pulled behind him and protected tightly.

"Little girl, if there is a road to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no door to hell, you will go through it. How dare you destroy this king's good deeds?!"

The embroiderer waved her sleeves, and the lights suddenly went out, making the whole palace eerie and strange.

"It turns out you were the one who killed countless villagers." Jiang Lijiu said coldly.

Immediately, he held the sword in one hand and held up two fingers of the other hand to pinch out five paper charms. The faint ice blue runes lingered and the light flickered.

She turned her head slightly and noticed a dazzling red streak on Shen Yujin's neck, which was as white as cold jade, and Ling Shuang Aoxue's white clothes were soaked in blood.

Looking down, his slender fingers were intertwined with red and white, and drops of blood fell on the ground one drop after another along the fingertips.

"Young Master tastes really delicious."

The woman on the side smiled coquettishly.

He swooped over in an instant, with a cold and stern voice, "Those short-sighted people who stand in the way of my good deeds are dead. Why don't you, girl, follow me and join me as a companion!"

"Keng..."

Jiang Lijiu summoned the spiritual seal and activated all his spiritual power. The pressure of the golden elixir in the middle stage surged out, and he knocked people back with one sword.

Almost at the same time, the talisman in her hand hit Shen Yujin, forming a translucent barrier.

This embroiderer has given birth to a ghost baby, which belongs to the Nascent Soul stage, so the talismans used for Shen Yujin are all life-protecting things she bought from the formation master at a high price.

The blood has been paid, and the embroiderer must die!

What's more, he made Shen Yujin look like this...

She took a step forward, and the murderous intention around her body took shape, causing the two of them to dress up and hunt.

Before the alarmed guards outside the palace could get closer, they were blown away by an invisible air current.

Shen Yujin withdrew his consciousness, raised his eyes and stared at the person standing in front of him like a guardian angel, with a smile on his lips, "Xiao Jiu'er, this evil spirit is very high, if you can't defeat it, come here as your teacher."

"Master, protect yourself."

Jiang Lijiu was unmoved. She knew that the master had a protective magic weapon, but she activated it passively.

Protect your life once and get hurt once.

She forbids it!

So what if your cultivation is a higher level?

Her voice was indifferent and cold, and she continued: "The embroiderer has evil intentions, and I will avenge this for my master!"

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