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From then on, Yin Ning had an extra soul behind her.

This female ghost has no specific appearance and figure, just like a mass of thick black mist, Yin Ning vaguely remembers that there seems to be a book that said this feature is usually transformed by a resentful ghost in life, and the ghost has a strong anger , will hurt, will kill.

The strange thing is, I don't know what kind of tricks this female ghost has used, or if she is so profound, it seems that no one else is aware of the existence of this ghost except him.

What made him feel even more aggrieved was that this female ghost would still abuse him.

"Sister ghost, when can I go to sleep?" Yin Ning lay on the desk with drooping eyelids, "I want to sleep."

"No." The female ghost's voice was very cold, "I can only sleep after copying the whole book."

In front of Yin Ning is a book introducing the customs of the devil world. It is said that one of the female ghost sister's enemies is Moxiu, so what is he doing now, assassination investigation?

"Ah... Sleepy..." Yin Ning yawned, holding a brush and scribbling on the paper, the back of his hand was suddenly twitched, "Write seriously!"

"Don't hit me, I'll write right away..." Yin Ning shrank pitifully, endured sleepiness, finished copying today's content, and fell asleep.

The female ghost floated in front of the desk, looked at the crooked handwriting, and was silent for a while, then floated to the bedside again.

Yin Ning's quilt was not covered properly, and a section of calf was exposed along the quilt, which hadn't grown tall yet, and looked a little fleshy. The female ghost transformed into the shape of a hand from the black mist, and stretched it out curiously to poke it. stamp.

"Hmm..." Yin Ning opened his mouth slightly, the female ghost froze for a moment, and helped him cover the quilt.

She didn't know who she was or what her name was, and she only had resentment towards hatred in her heart.

She remembered how heavy insults she had suffered before she was alive, and one of the masterminds was the powerful, sinister and cunning blood refiner. If it wasn't for the conspiracy of the blood refining demon king, she would not have died tragically later. This vicious demon cultivator is her number one enemy.

"You... are my hope for revenge." The female ghost looked at the sleeping Yin Ning with complicated eyes. She was about to enter the golden core stage before she was alive, and the blood refining demon was already in the late golden core stage at that time, and could break through at any time In the Nascent Soul stage, it is a difficult opponent to deal with.

……

"I can fly."

Holding a flying sword in Yin Ning's hand, he poured spiritual power into it, and the flying sword leaped out, circled around, and suddenly flew back to his feet.

"Steady!" Yin Ning raised his foot to step on the sword body, his body tilted unconsciously, and the person stepped on the sword and slowly rose into the air.

"Left, right, down..." Yin Ning manipulated the flying sword, as if playing a game, and flew away from the main peak unconsciously.

"I don't know if the master will find out if I sneak down the mountain with the sword now?" Yin Ning rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed excitedly, "It doesn't matter, I seem to have been staying on the mountain all the time, and I haven't seen anyone outside. How wonderful the world is, even if you are scolded by the master, it is worth it..."

The flying sword flew towards the foot of the mountain with a "swoosh", Yin Ning's emotions were overflowing, who knew that there was a sudden "snap" in mid-air, as if an invisible sky net covered him, and he just slapped him back !

"Wow!" Yin Ning exclaimed, and managed to control the flying sword to land closest to the ground, and Master Yu Qing scolded, "Ning'er, you want to sneak down the mountain again?"

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose." Yin Ning looked left and right, but he didn't find any trace of Master Yuqing. He guessed it was just a sound transmission through the air, so he was relieved.

"Why don't you let me go down the mountain, it seems that there are some scourges under the mountain..."

Yin Ning patted the dust and stood up, resigned to his fate and went back to practice spells.

When he was practicing spells, the female ghost was watching from the side, giving some guidance from time to time, and her style was quite sharp. If she wasn't a female ghost full of hostility, Yin Ning would almost have called her "Second Master".

Yin Ning grew taller day by day, and by the time he reached the fourth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage in cultivation on the mountain, he was already 14 years old.

This is an age where you can talk about love, and ordinary people may be ready to get engaged.

He felt that he was a little weird recently.

When I see a beautiful person passing by, I will unconsciously take a few more glances. When I usually get along with my seniors, I will feel obsessed with the occasional physical contact.

Why is this so……

Yin Ning didn't dare to ask Daoist Yuqing, let alone the female ghost, so the only person he could ask was Lu Zhen, who was of the same generation as him.

Lu Zhen was stunned when he was asked for the first time, and immediately blushed. This is probably the necessary process for every man to transform from a child to an adult, and it is easy to empathize with him.

"Senior brother Lu, is it abnormal for me to behave like this?" Yin Ning rarely sat properly, observing Lu Zhen's wonderful facial expressions curiously.

"Well, it's a very common thing." Lu Zhen lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

"How to solve it?" Yin Ning made a gesture, trying to describe his feelings, "I feel like a kitten is living in my heart, constantly scratching me with its paws, very restless, wanting to ..."

"But...you can do it yourself." Lu Zhen's voice was a little trembling. He felt that it was difficult to discuss such intimate matters between his seniors, so he could only answer vaguely.

"What...how did I do it?" Yin Ning looked at him suspiciously, "Brother Lu, if you keep being so secretive, I'm going to sue the master."

Seeing his ignorant and ignorant reaction, Lu Zhen suddenly clenched his hands, and mustered up the courage to walk over, "You...you really don't understand?"

Yin Ning blinked blankly, and the other party's warm body suddenly leaned over, "Okay, senior brother will teach you."

The belt was untied, and Yin Ning's wrist subconsciously struggled, but Lu Zhen firmly grasped it, and a thin veil was stuffed into his palm.

"Woo..." Before Yin Ning realized what happened, Lu Zhen grabbed his wrist and pulled it, his eyes moistened, and the handkerchief in his hand was slowly soaked.

The strange and strange feeling made his expression extremely fragile for a moment, Lu Zhen's eyes deepened, "It's okay, every man will be like this."

"Will Master do the same?" Yin Ning felt a little ashamed and a little novel, Lu Zhen coughed and looked away, "Maybe."

Thinking of the fact that the usually noble and abstinent Master Yuqing would do such a strange thing, Yin Ning's sense of guilt suddenly weakened a lot.

When he returned to his room at night, he was still immersed in this novel and refreshing experience, when his head was suddenly "slapped".

"Sister ghost, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ning asked with a bitter face.

"Fool!" The female ghost sister seemed to be going crazy, manipulating the things in the room and throwing them on his head one by one.

"Sister ghost, don't throw it away anymore, I'm poor!" Yin Ning ran away with his head in his arms, afraid of being hit, and afraid of being heard by the people around him.

After finally waiting for the female ghost to get tired of throwing it, Yin Ning still hid under the bed tremblingly, not daring to climb out.

The female ghost said coldly: "Come out."

"You're going to hit me again when you come out." Yin Ning muttered aggrievedly, but a long black hand suddenly reached out from under the bed and dragged him out.

Yin Ning only felt his body lighten, and was thrown onto the soft cushion. The female ghost pointed at his clothes and said, "What is this?"

"This is clothes." Yin Ning rubbed his sore legs.

"What are the clothes for?"

Yin Ning was silent for a while, and replied unhappily: "Warm out from the cold, cover your body."

"Why cover up?"

Yin Ning said in a small voice: "Because people have a sense of shame, they can't be like wild animals, they must understand etiquette."

"You know you have to hide your shame, but you let others..." The female ghost's tone sounded suppressed, "From now on, no one can touch any place covered by clothes, no matter if it's an elder or a peer, no matter if it's a man. Or a woman, no matter what.”

Yin Ning bit her lip in disbelief.

"Did you hear that?" The female ghost hit him on the head, and Yin Ning's eyes were wet from the pain, "Got it."

After being educated, Yin Ning kept avoiding Lu Zhen for several days, and even got a little stranger with Master Yuqing as usual.

"I'm getting older, I'm thinking carefully." Master Yuqing saw Yin Ning calmly and called Yin Ning over, "Ning'er, what troubles have you encountered recently?"

"No." Yin Ning looked sluggish, Master Yuqing thought about it, and suddenly said: "You are sensible now, you can go out for a walk."

Yin Ning's eyes lit up, and Master Yuqing added, "Your Uncle Yuyao is going to Jiudingmen to pay his respects to his birthday recently. You can go with those senior brothers and sisters. You must keep your own place and don't make arbitrary claims."

Jiudingmen is also a famous sect with close contacts with Luofu Mountain, and now their suzerain Jiudingzheng's birthday is approaching.

Yin Ning wanted to go out for a long time. After he went back, he spent a whole night packing all the things he should bring into the Qiankun bag.

Three days later, Yuyao's team was ready to leave, and Yin Ning followed Heshou's team with things in his hands.

"You have to be careful, demon cultivators are rampant recently, and they often rob in the middle of the road." Master Yuyao confessed with a serious face.

"Moxiu, I have never seen Moxiu..." Yin Ning raised his head and drank a bottle of Qionglu, when the sky suddenly began to rain lightly.

"Let's go to the front and rest." Master Yuyao directed the team into the station, and all the disciples untied their weapons and sat down to rest.

The sky became more and more gloomy, Master Yuyao frowned, suddenly stood up holding the sword, looked around, "This breath is wrong... there is an ambush!"

Depend on.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Ning saw dozens of masked men appearing around the station.

"A mere rat, dare to come to rob the birthday gift." Yuyao laughed disdainfully, with a figure like a rainbow, took the lead in using the Dao technique, and killed those masked people in an instant.

"Master is amazing." The beautiful little senior sister clapped her hands in admiration.

"Crack!"

A corpse on the ground suddenly moved, Master Yuyao frowned, and saw that other corpses also started to move one after another.

"No, there's corpse poison... These demon cultivators must have used some kind of insidious means before!" Yuyao Daoist guarded his junior behind him, "You go first, it will be troublesome if it gets on this thing."

"Ah...!" A corpse suddenly rushed towards Master Yuyao, and began to wrestle with her.

"Junior Brother Ning, follow!" A senior brother gave Yin Ning a hand, and a group of disciples ran away in a panic, and encountered a mysterious masked man on the way.

These masked people have fierce moves, even if they are fatally injured, they can still be revived, just like zombies, and they will emit foul-smelling corpse poison.

"It's so disgusting..." Yin Ning didn't want to be stained with the fishy green corpse poison, so he could only retreat again and again. The corpse forced him into a corner, and suddenly he laughed, and a breath of white gas came out of his mouth, Yin Ning His eyes blurred for a moment, and he passed out.

……

"Skinny and tender, so cute."

"Don't stop me, I want to collect yang and nourish yin!"

"Sister, calm down. As for these captives, we must first transport them to the sect master and wait for him to distribute them. After she picks out the ones she likes, we can leave the rest to us."

"But I'm so hungry..."

"Hmm—" Yin Ning opened his eyes with difficulty, and two beautiful women came into view, their appearances were very similar, just like twin sisters.

"Ah, I'm awake." A pleasant voice sounded in his ear, Yin Ning squinted his eyes, but a faint liquid was poured into his mouth.

"Sister ghost, save me..." Yin Ning woke up and realized that she might be being transported somewhere.

"Don't make noise." The female ghost floated behind the twin sisters, and suddenly two slender hands appeared in the black mist, strangling their necks and dragging them back.

Yin Ning quickly got up, dragging his weak legs and feet, stumbling towards a place where no one was around.

"This place is so quiet..."

Running, Yin Ning stopped panting, and found himself standing in front of a remote hut.

"A prisoner has escaped, chase after him!" It seemed that the patrol team shouted not far away, Yin Ning panicked, and subconsciously pushed open the unlocked door.

It's so dark in there.

He swallowed his throat and walked in on tiptoe.

"It's great, there's no one." Yin Ning breathed a sigh of relief, sat quietly on the ground, and tried his best to keep his breath from leaking out.

A light suddenly appeared in a certain corner of the room, Yin Ning was stunned for a moment, and rubbed over it bit by bit.

It was a crystal clear crystal ball.

"It's so beautiful." Yin Ning covered her hands, her palms were warm, as if something had been conveyed to her palms, it was very comfortable.

"It's strange, why do I have the urge to talk to this crystal ball?"

Yin Ning's eyes were clouded for a moment, and he suddenly woke up, "This must be a deceptive monster, I can't touch it again."

He put the crystal ball back in place, and sat down properly.

But what he didn't know was that the owner of the crystal ball had been watching him from the roof from the beginning to the end. He was slightly surprised to see his performance, raised his fingertips slightly, and the crystal ball emitted a blazing light.

"I really want to talk to it." Yin Ning couldn't help it a little bit, and held the crystal ball in his palm again, "Then let me tell you a little secret, I might like someone."

The owner of the crystal ball froze for a moment when he heard this.

After all, he has never experienced what it feels like to like.

He held his breath, wanting to hear what someone had said.