Someone always brushes my favorability

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

The fox demon in red can only admit his cowardice, and obediently lead Ling Xiao in front.

As a member of the fox family, her ability to identify evil spirits is naturally beyond the reach of a tracking compass, and soon the red fox demon led Ling Xiao to find the fox demon that was really causing trouble in Anzhou City.

After Ling Xiao dealt with the fox demon, he released the red fox demon as agreed.

Then he took out the mission map and spent more than a month to complete all twelve demon-eliminating assessment missions.

After the task was completed, Ling Xiao did not return to Lingtian Academy, but traveled outside.

For monks, cultivation requires more mind-cultivation, and blindly retreating to practice will hinder cultivation.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, the wind was howling, the branches and leaves of the forest were rustling, and the rainstorm was coming.

Ling Xiao looked up at the sky, and seeing a ruined temple not far away, he flickered and disappeared on the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already in the ruined temple.

Crackling raindrops fell, the sky was dark, and the storm seemed to flood the whole world.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from outside the ruined temple.

"It's not good! Madam is about to give birth!"

"There's a ruined temple over there, hurry up! Put the lady there—"

"Be careful! Quickly prepare gauze scissors and fabric!"

"........."

There was a riot of soldiers and horses outside the ruined temple, exclamations, moans of pain, and stern reprimands and orders rang out together.

Soon, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open, and a young woman with a big belly was transferred to the ruined temple by the maid. The young woman was pale, with dense sweat protruding from her forehead, and she could not help moaning in pain, "It hurts so much." , Mommy, my stomach hurts..."

"Ma'am, it's okay, the baby will be fine after it's born—" A nanny, who was sweating profusely and whose blue jacket was wet by rain, said to Ling Xiao in the ruined temple while comforting his wife : "Young master, our wife is a member of Yan Shilang's family, and we need to borrow this place for a while, please avoid it."

Painful groans kept coming from his ears, Ling Xiao nodded, and avoided it without saying anything, and walked to the eaves outside the ruined temple to shelter from the rain.

The torrential rain outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the sky was getting darker. From the ruined temple, the voices of cheering and cheering from the grandmother kept coming, "Madam, work hard! Work hard! The child will come out soon—"

Suddenly, a thunder and lightning crashed down, knocking down a big tree in the distance.

"Born! Born!"

"It's a boy!"

Suddenly, the grandmother's surprise voice came from the ruined temple, and then there were several horrified cries, "Blood! Madam left a lot of blood—"

"Not good! It's postpartum hemorrhage!"

There was a panic in the ruined temple, the joy of the birth of the young master disappeared in this one.

These movements came to his ears, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his figure flickered, and he appeared in the ruined temple in the blink of an eye.

"what!!!"

His sudden appearance startled the maids in the ruined temple.

"If you still want your wife to survive, get out of the way!"

The young woman lying under the statue of the ruined temple was already as pale as paper, and her breath was as weak as silk. The quilt under her body was already stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the ruined temple.

Obviously, she was in danger.

Seeing her symptoms, Ling Xiao quickly took out the silver needle from the storage bracelet, swept away his consciousness, twisted the silver needle and inserted it into several acupuncture points of the young woman like flowing water.

Seeing the row of silver needles appearing in his hands out of thin air, the panicked maids and nurses in the ruined temple all opened their eyes wide.

"The blood has stopped! The blood has stopped!"

A maid suddenly shouted excitedly, and Ling Xiao took off the silver needle on the young woman's body without distraction, and a pill appeared out of thin air again on her fingertips, and she took it.

Immediately, the face of the mother who was originally pale and almost stepped into the gate of hell suddenly turned rosy.

Outside the ruined temple, the rain gradually stopped, and under the dim candlelight, the man was as handsome as jade, with a peerless appearance, as if he had been exiled from the nine heavens and descended to the mortal world.

is not that right?

Only immortals can pull people back from the gate of hell.

The blue-gown grandma's eyes were full of excitement, and her hands holding the baby trembled involuntarily, "Immortal, Immortal——"

She was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself, and she didn't know what to say.

Ling Xiao glanced at the baby in her arms, and asked with a smile, "What's the name of this child?"

"Returning to the fairy, our master said that if the baby is a boy, it will be called Yan Chi, and if it is a girl, it will be called Yan Yue." The nanny replied nervously.

Yan Chi?

A strange look flashed across Ling Xiao's face.

Is it a coincidence or the Yan Chi he thought of?

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, he left a soul imprint on the swaddling baby, and then the figure disappeared from the ruined temple without a trace.

"My child, my child..."

The young woman under the statue woke up at this time, she opened her eyes and struggled to get up, reaching out to hug her baby.

The maids came back to their senses and said in surprise, "Madam, you're awake!"

The nanny hugged the young master in her arms and approached her wife, put the baby in her arms, and told the story of how she almost stepped into the gate of hell and was rescued by the immortal just now.

"Fortunately, there is such a chance. If it weren't for the immortals to save us, our young master would have almost lost his biological mother."

The nurse clasped her hands together, and the young woman was very happy when she heard the words. If she didn't know the name of the immortal who saved her, she would definitely set up a longevity tablet for the immortal.

"Nurse, let's take Chi'er home." The young woman stood up lightly with her baby in her arms, not as weak as a woman who had just given birth.

As expected of a fairy!

Seeing this, the maids were amazed and marveled in their hearts, but they didn't delay their work, packed the carriage comfortably, and the group rushed back to Yan's house in the city overnight.

But he said that after Ling Xiao left the ruined temple, he chose a direction to walk at random. His steps were light, and one step was several feet away.

When the moon came out, I came to the nearest small town with my feet not touching the ground and not stained with dust.

Through the forest in the mountains, some lights can be seen sporadically.

Even with the rain washing away, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

The closer to the town under the night, the more clear the smell of blood, Ling Xiao walked into the town, the town was quiet, and the corpses of the people were lying or dying in their homes.

All the wounds were fatal, apparently by the same man.

In particular, there was still a trace of ghostly aura left on these wounds, which Ling Xiao was very familiar with, and they all belonged to the Demon Lord Jiuyou.

Ling Xiao had fought against Jiuyou Demon Lord, so he immediately recognized his bloody and cold breath.

It seems that Demon Lord Jiuyou was involved in this small world just like him.

A cold look flashed across Ling Xiao's eyes.

He closed his eyes and sensed with his soul power, but he didn't find a trace of remnant soul, and the whole town was empty.

This is not normal!

Anyone who is murdered and dies has obsessions in their hearts, and generally their souls will stay in the world, wandering around in a daze.

If there is a chance to recover their sanity, they will be able to step into the path of ghost cultivation. However, thousands of people in the town were killed, but their spirits disappeared, leaving only their bodies here. It is obvious that the Nine Nether Demon Lord captured their spirits...

Ling Xiao thought that when he first entered the Hongyu Realm, all his cultivation base and spiritual weapons disappeared, so he guessed that the Jiuyou Demon Lord might be the same as him.

"...So he is going to refine the spirit weapon?"

Ling Xiao frowned, if this is the case, then Jiuyou Demon Lord is really insane, and killed so many people for his own selfishness.

It was impossible for Ling Xiao to stand by and watch. He first restrained the corpses of all the people in the town, and then began to think about where the Nine Nether Demon Lord is now.

According to the habit of ghosts, they often live in extremely yin places, and places with strong yin energy are helpful for their practice.

Ling Xiao rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and in the following days, he began to inquire about some places with particularly strong Yin Qi.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than two months later, Ling Xiao discovered that the people of several villages had been killed. The way of death was one-shot killing, and the soul was captured by the Demon Lord Jiuyou.

According to the information inquired, and the distribution of the deaths of these people, Ling Xiao's eyes finally fell on a place called Ghost Crying Forest.

Ghost Crying Forest, because it is shrouded in dark wind and mist all the year round, there are often bursts of horrible crying and howling, and people who enter it never come out again. Over time, this place is called Ghost Crying Forest by the nearby people. .

"What a heavy Yin Qi!"

Standing outside the Ghost Crying Forest, the thick Yin Qi almost shot up into the sky, and the strange gray mist permeated the forest. As soon as I walked in, the cold and biting chill hit my face.

The sinister wind howled violently, and the white bones covered under the dead branches and rotten leaves were stepped on with a "click, click", and a smell like a rotting corpse persisted for a long time. In the strange gray mist, crows passed by from time to time. The eerie dense forest adds a bit of eerie flavor.

The more Ling Xiao walked in, the more dignified his expression became, the inside was too clean, the yin energy was so strong, bones were everywhere, and there wasn't even a single ghost floating around.

how can that be!

Unless there is a powerful existence, all the wandering ghosts in the ghost cry forest will be caught.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

At this time, a sly laugh sounded in the strange gray mist, a black-robed ghost flashed in the forest, and the Nine Nether Demon Lord lightly landed on a boulder in the Guiwai Forest.

"Ling Xiao, I didn't expect you to throw yourself into a trap today—"

There was a sneer on his pale and flirtatious face, and the murderous intent and hatred for Ling Xiao burst out in an instant.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, how could he be living in Hongyu Realm? How could he lose all his cultivation and start over from the beginning?

New hatred added to old hatred, Jiuyou Demon Lord couldn't help it after seeing Ling Xiao enter the ghost crying forest.

His eyes were sinister, his hands turned into sharp black claws, and he attacked Ling Xiao with a lingering ghostly aura.

After many years, the two played against each other again.

However, Ling Xiao has been completely reborn. Not only has his swordsmanship improved to a higher level, but even the Nine Heavens God Thunder Soul Forging Art is a soul cultivation method that specializes in overcoming evil spirits.

Jiuyou Demon Lord became more frightened as he battled, and hurriedly summoned the ghost servants he had refined over the years to help him.

Suddenly, the dark wind in the ghost crying forest became more violent, and the howling sound became more piercing. Hundreds of pale-faced ghost servants appeared in the gray mist, smiled strangely at Ling Xiao, and launched an attack together.