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Originally, Zhong Weiling thought that Xie Zhiqin would just leave as he did when he returned to Geyue Mountain from the ghost world, but seeing Xie Zhiqin still holding his arm, Zhong Weiling frowned: "I want you Go and stand outside the door, don't you understand?"

Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes and said persistently in a low voice: "I won't go."

Zhong Weiling snorted coldly: "But I don't want to see you, so what should I do?"

Originally, he said this on purpose, but Xie Zhiqin actually thought about it very seriously: "How about I turn my back?"

Zhong Weiling: "..." You are really clever.

"Say it again, get out!" Zhong Weiling said coldly, grinding his back teeth.

"A Ling!" Xie Zhiqin tried to dissuade him.

"Don't go out now, I will sleep alone at night." Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows, watching Xie Zhiqin hesitantly take his hand away from his arm, and suppressed a smile.

When Xie Zhiqin left, Zhong Weiling's cold eyes suddenly softened.

Really, learn to be disobedient.

Zhong Weiling sat on the stool, flicked his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared on the table.

Zhong Weiling poured out two pills from it, swallowed it, and drank two mouthfuls of soup.

But even so, an unbearable bitter taste spread wantonly in the mouth.

What a pain.

After temporarily adjusting his breath, Zhong Weiling opened his clothes slightly, looked at the wound on his waist that Xie Zhiqin had pierced with his fingers, and couldn't help frowning.

He is now in the state of integration. It stands to reason that this kind of ordinary hand-to-hand wound should heal itself within two hours, but it is still the same now.

Moreover, he always felt that strange spiritual power seeped into his wound, like a ghost, but it didn't look like it.

Zhong Ling had never seen Xie Zhiqin's ghost aura before, although it was brutal, it was not difficult to control, and maybe because he was pregnant with Xie Zhiqin's child, Xie Zhiqin's ghost aura was not harmful to him.

However, this spiritual power is very sinister, and it seems to be out of control.

I can feel that it originated from Xie Zhiqin, but the appearance of this thing is not under Xie Zhiqin's control.

Zhong Weiling recalled the situation in the illusory world, when Xie Zhiqin passed out, but before he passed out, he seemed to feel a wave of spiritual power similar to the spiritual power seeping into the wound.

Also, it's not that he is too conceited, he can confirm that his status in Xie Zhiqin's heart is above everything else, so Xie Zhiqin will never attack him.

Moreover, judging from Xie Zhiqin's reaction after waking up, he seemed to have no memory of this matter.

When he first entered the realm of death, he met Wen Changsi. Wen Changsi seemed to have said that if he knew that Xie Zhiqin would go crazy at any time, would he like his words.

Is this Wen Changsi nonsense, or is it really possible?

Zhong Weiling sealed his wound with spiritual power, creating an illusion that the wound had almost healed, for fear that Xie Zhiqin would not notice the clue, and finally, he made up his mind, thinking that he would ask Jiang Ran if he had time to see Xie Zhiqin. Is there a secret she is keeping from herself?

Meanwhile, outside the door.

Xie Zhiqin stood at the door, his face darkened.

The little disciple Yundu who passed by greeted him awkwardly, and asked him what happened, but he didn't answer, but still maintained an expression of not approaching strangers.

Downstairs, Fengji was deploying the next step of the search plan related to the corpse and those evil spirits. Seeing Xie Zhiqin standing on the second floor for a while, his expression was not good, so he quickly finished his orders and came up.

"In broad daylight, who are you showing your ugly face to?" Fengji said with a look of disgust. At this moment, his eyes fell on the closed door, and he laughed, "Have you had a fight?"

Xie Zhiqin turned his face away, and said angrily, "Yes."

Feng Ji was curious: "Why is it noisy?"

Naturally, Xie Zhiqin would not tell him, because if Zhong Weiling said he was his little daddy when he said the reason for the quarrel, wouldn't Fengji know that he was almost recognized by Zhong Weiling as his adopted son back then, it would be too shameful , absolutely not.

"This is a matter between the two of us, sorry for the inconvenience, Junior Brother." Xie Zhiqin declined.

Xie Zhiqin's words have come to this point, so it's not easy to care about the rumors, but: "After all, he is pregnant with your child, and your second senior brother also said that when a person is pregnant, his temper will be particularly irritable, you should let him be more. "

Xie Zhiqin hummed, and said in his heart that I was almost his son.

Just when Feng Ji gave him a blank stare, and was about to turn around and leave, Xie Zhiqin remembered Wei Yuning's strange behavior today, and asked, "Senior brother, is nephew Wei in a bad mood recently?"

"He has been in a bad mood for a while. Your second senior brother asked about the situation. He said that there was a little difference in his practice, and his body had a backlash, and he felt a little uncomfortable." Feng Ji didn't know why he asked this, but since Xie Zhiqin spoke , he still said truthfully, "He has a bad temper these days, you and Zhong Weiling, especially Zhong Weiling, don't get angry with him, otherwise the two of you may fight."

Having said that, Fengji feels that if Zhong Weiling really bumps into Wei Yuning, Wei Yuning will definitely not take advantage of it, after all, Zhong Weiling's mouth can make Wei Yuning cry.

Xie Zhiqin hummed, and then asked: "How is Senior Nephew Sui Ming?"

Feng Ji shook his head, with a trace of confusion on his face: "It's strange to say that he suddenly had a great enlightenment that day, and it stands to reason that he already has the qualifications to enter the secret mirror to improve his cultivation, but when I observed through the spiritual realm, he didn't seem to be as expected. Generally speaking, the cultivation base has increased sharply, but it is like a tortoise crawling, only a little bit of progress."

Xie Zhiqin said loudly: "Actually, if it's really not possible, it's okay to let him come out early. After all, he has been staying in the secret realm, and his body will not be able to bear it."

According to the content of the original text that Zhong Weiling had read, the departure of Suiming meant chaos in the demon world, Zhong Weiling's betrayal of relatives, and ultimately the road to ruin.

However, I got the Chengxin Sword at the beginning, and I also got the so-called secret technique of the death realm by cutting through the nothingness with a single sword. It stands to reason that I have basically replaced Sui Ming with an absolute advantage of two out of three. Became the protagonist of the book after the Fairy and Demon War.

Therefore, as long as he doesn't attack Zhong Weiling, there will be no chaos in the devil world, and Zhong Weiling will not die.

But at the same time, it also means that Sui Ming is no longer the protagonist, so the aura of the protagonist imposed on him by the author should not be effective, so the retreat in the secret realm will not have a great effect on him, it is better to come out sooner.

"I think so too." After Fengji finished speaking, his voice sank, hesitatingly said, "Well... I don't suspect Jiang Ran, but this time all the people who came out of the death realm were evil spirits, I suspect it has something to do with the ghost world .”

Xie Zhiqin said frankly: "A Ling and I also have this suspicion, but it should not be Jiang Ran." Xie Zhiqin informed Fengji of the corpse that was transported back to Mount Moon, and said, "There is no puppet ghost in Tangshan, so It is more likely that it is Li Shan You Chi."

Although this inn is basically populated by people from Yundu, the place where Ghost Realm is located is not far away. I am afraid that the walls have ears, so when Xie Zhiqin said the latter sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"What are they releasing these evil spirits for?" Feng Ji was puzzled.

"I have a guess in my heart, but I can't confirm it yet," Xie Zhiqin said, "However, I'd like to ask my brother to tell everyone that they must be careful, especially those from the Immortal Sect."

Fengji squinted his eyes: "Are you afraid that those people in Lishan will attack Xianmen?"

Xie Zhiqin acquiesced.Feng Ji laughed: "Don't worry, my Xianmen is not so bad."

Xie Zhiqin said seriously: "What if they disintegrate from within?"

Fengji was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Xie Zhiqin: "Although evil ghosts in the realm of death also belong to the realm of evil ghosts, they are born from the realm of death. The ghost energy on their bodies depends on the unique death energy of the realm of death. The qi will quickly weaken due to the loss of the support of the dead qi, and eventually disappear. At this time, it is necessary to find a suitable host for them to prevent the ghost qi from continuing to dissipate."

Fengji's heart turned cold: "According to what you mean, those lost corpses were actually taken away by them and used as hosts?"

"It's possible." Xie Zhiqin said.

Fengji didn't believe it: "I've dabbled a lot in your ghost world. Undead can indeed control corpses, but they can only control their own corpses. Evil ghosts are different from undead in that they are born as ghosts and have no corresponding flesh. |Body, even if they are forcibly stuffed into those dead flesh|bodies, they cannot be controlled."

Xie Zhiqin said indifferently: "That's why I said, I have a guess in my heart, but I can't prove it yet." Xie Zhiqin paused, "I know this kind of thing is impossible for us, but You Chi is the highest cultivation base of the puppet clan in history. What if he can really do it?"

It's better to plan ahead than to be in a hurry when things happen.

Moreover, according to incomplete statistics, there are at least tens of thousands of evil spirits who escaped from death, but because the villages within a hundred miles are too sparse, the total number of deaths is only two thousand.

If it was true what Xie Zhiqin said, the other party wanted these corpses as hosts, then two thousand hosts were obviously not enough.

Fengji's face darkened: "You mean, they want us from the Xianmen to be their host?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed.

If the other party can really make the evil spirit fit in the corpse or the body of a living person, then it is obviously best to choose a person from the fairy gate as the host.

First of all, because the people of the demon race practice the way of the devil, they themselves belong to a kind of evil way with swords taking a slanted edge. Although they are not incompatible with the ghost world, they belong to a competitive relationship.

Even though the evil spirits are powerful, compared with the demons that have already formed, once they board, let alone control the actions of the demons, it is more likely to be swallowed by the demonic energy in the demons' body. Therefore, the demons are first exclude.

If you choose those ordinary people as hosts, although it works, the gain outweighs the loss.

Because the physique of those ordinary people is too weak, once there is a war, one knife is not a problem at all, so it is not a good choice.

However, using those common people as containers for the time being, and letting the evil spirits live one-on-one, can temporarily ensure that the evil spirits' ghost energy will not be lost.

However, this is not a long-term solution. It is necessary to find a host that can survive for a long time and has combat effectiveness.

Then, in the end, the only option left is Xianmen.

Feng Ji said: "But, it shouldn't be possible for immortals and ghosts to restrain each other, right?"

Xie Zhiqin said: "Immortals and ghosts are relative restraints, but brother, don't forget that this is not an ordinary evil spirit, it is an evil spirit that grew up in the realm of death, it is an evil spirit that has lived with some fallen immortals for an unknown number of years."

Although the Fallen Immortal no longer belongs to the Immortal Sect, it is still an attribute of the Immortal Sect, and it is incompatible with ghosts. In the realm of death, the immortals and ghosts have lived together for so many years, and these evil ghosts are probably not afraid of the power of the Immortal Sect.

The wind was silent.

After a while, he clenched his fists and hurried downstairs to tell everyone to be careful, and asked to count the number of people in the morning and evening, and everyone should not act alone, and report quickly if they find anything abnormal.

Not long after Fengji left, the door suddenly opened.

Standing outside the door, Xie Zhiqin's eyes lit up with a small temper, and he immediately smiled in surprise: "A Ling!"

Zhong Weiling stood at the door, leaning against the door frame with folded arms, and looked at him lazily: "What's your name, do I know you very well?"

Xie Zhiqin said anxiously: "A Ling, I was really wrong, I promise, as long as you mention little daddy again in the future, I will definitely kiss you."

Zhong Weiling cut his voice: "There are too many people who want to kiss me, who cares about you."

"A Ling, I was really wrong!" Zhong Weiling was about to walk out the door, Xie Zhiqin dared to open his hands, blocked the door, and said with a face of death, "Forgive me, please."

Zhong Weiling looked at him, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, he laughed and said, "Okay, I'm not mad at you at all."

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback: "?"

"I mean I'm not angry with you at all," Zhong Weiling reached out and squeezed Xie Zhiqin's ear, "I'm just kidding you."

Xie Zhiqin: "..." Ah Ling is good or bad, he really wants to throw Ah Ling down and bully him!Bully him to the point of crying!

Zhong Weiling, who was just "bullied" by Xie Zhiqin to the point of crying last night, withdrew his expression and said seriously, "I overheard your conversation with Feng Ji just now, and then suddenly remembered another thing."

Xie Zhiqin was curious: "What's the matter?"

After the two entered the room, Zhong Weiling said: "Didn't we suspect that people from the ghost world colluded with Wen Changsi?" Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "We seem to have overlooked one thing. "

"My memory has almost come back, I can basically be sure that I am the first person to awaken, and you and others, although I am out of the author's control, you are actually not aware of the author's existence. So, before the Great War between Immortal and Demon, I should be the only one who knew the existence of the author, so you guys would know that this is actually a book, and would you know the plot after the Great War between Immortal and Demon?"

Naturally not.

Xie Zhiqin reacted quickly, and suddenly said: "However, Wen Changsi not only knows the plot after the battle between immortals and demons, but also knows the existence of the system, and he is also very clear about the author's intention in writing this book, so he must know the author. "

Zhong Weiling: "That's right, and so far, we seem to have only seen Wen Changsi's spiritual body."

And the author who exists in the illusory space of death is also a spiritual body.

It is definitely impossible that Wen Changsi is the author himself, not to mention that the time is not right, the personalities of the two people are completely different.

The Wen Changsi in my memory is a snake spirit. Although he can kill everyone around Zhong Weiling without frowning, and then appear in front of everyone as if nothing happened, he will not kill Zhong Weiling. Heart, this one o'clock is not Ling can be sure.

But the author obviously wanted to kill Zhong Weiling.

Therefore, Wen Changsi cannot be the author himself.

However, the way the two currently appear is a spiritual body, which makes people have to care.

After Zhong Weiling couldn't figure it out, he sent a voice transmission to Sang Ling'er who was stationed at Geyue Mountain.

In the battle between immortals and demons back then, Sang Ling'er and Wen Changsi faced each other head-on. Although at the beginning, everyone had no chance of winning, but in the end Sang Ling'er unexpectedly won.

"How on earth did you kill Wen Changsi?" Zhong Weiling asked through the sound transmission array.

Although Sang Ling'er's answer was true, it was full of strangeness.

He said that before he fought Wen Changsi, he knew that Wen Changsi had weird abilities and was definitely not easy to deal with, but when the real confrontation took less than a stick of incense, Wen Changsi was killed by him .

"Where's his body?" Zhong Weiling asked.

Sang Ling'er said: "The magic flame spit out by the magic eagle burned into nothingness on the spot."

It was precisely because she saw Wen Changsi die with her own eyes that when she found Wen Changsi's trace in Gushan a few days ago, Sang Ling'er couldn't believe it at first.

Zhong Weiling heard the words, and thought to himself, no wonder Wen Changsi has been appearing in a spiritual form during this period of time.

However, Xie Zhiqin said that the spiritual body will soon dissipate without a physical body, but Wen Changsi has existed for 17 years.

Zhong Weiling turned off the teleportation array, and you asked Xie Zhiqin curiously: "Is it possible that a person's mental body can be so strong that it will not dissipate after 17 years?"

Xie Zhiqin knew why he asked this question, and explained lightly: "It's impossible, and even if it was possible, it won't be so strong after 17 years."

Zhong Weiling also felt the same way, so there is only one possibility, Wen Changsi found a new body.

But how did he meet the original author?

Zhong Weiling remembered Xie Zhiqin's previous statement that multiple spiritual bodies could be squeezed into one physical body, and laughed: "He and the author are using the same physical body, right?"

It was just a casual joke at first, but after he said it, Zhong Weiling's forehead twitched, because he felt that his joke was so reasonable.

Xie Zhiqin was also silent. Although Zhong Weiling's statement has many flaws, it is undeniable that such a possibility does exist.

The two read the original text again, but did not find many useful clues.

During dinner, Jiang Ran came and said something to Xie Zhiqin. Zhong Weiling listened curiously, only to find out that since Xie Zhiqin caused a huge commotion in the ghost world, Li Shan has been inquiring about the situation. In the past two days, I don't know where I heard that Xie Han's son, that is, the young master of the ghost world, recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, so he insisted on seeing him in person.

Jiang Ran naturally refused, so Lishan began to spread rumors everywhere, saying that the return of the young master of the ghost world was false, and that Jiang Ran actually made it up on purpose to deceive Tangshan ghosts.

Because of the agreement with Yundu, Xie Zhiqin's fact that Xie Zhiqin is the young master of the ghost world should not be known to outsiders as much as possible until a solution is reached.

In order to be safe, Jiang Ran concealed all the ghosts in Tangshan outside the Ghost King Hall, so most people in Tangshan didn't know about it.

After Jiang Ran spread the rumor, it caused a lot of riots, especially the dissatisfaction of the border guards. They felt that Jiang Ranming knew how important the young master's position was in their hearts, and it was simply nonsense to release such rumors.

In order to appease the ghost crowd, Jiang Ran had no choice but to ask Xie Zhiqin to show up.

"You don't need to show your face, just wear a mask, show off your skills casually, and just scare them." Jiang Ran has been held in a lot of shit these days, and some people even say that he wants to coerce the emperor to make the princes, bullshit There is no boundary, he feels that he is about to die unjustly.

Under Jiang Ran's repeated requests, Xie Zhiqin finally agreed

"No rush, just come and take a walk around in the middle of the night tonight." Jiang Ran said.

Xie Zhiqin glanced at Zhong Weiling, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his independent face: "Can't it be during the day?"

Jiang Ran sighed: "Isn't this urgent? It won't take a long time for the young master, about two hours."

Xie Zhiqin was shocked: "Two hours is not much?"

Jiang Ran: "..." Two hours, is that much?

Xie Zhiqin's originally gentle tone suddenly became tough: "You let me go for two hours, and then let me go for two hours at a time. After going back and forth, it's almost dawn, and I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Jiang Ran was in a daze: "You have already cultivated a body, and you still need to sleep?"

You can just meditate when you are tired, but sleeping is not an ordinary thing that ordinary people can do.

Xie Zhiqin said righteously: "That's natural!"

At noon, he had just chosen between going out to face the wall and sleeping outside at night, just so that he could sleep with A Ling at night, but now!Now let him go out all night!

Jiang Ran was so stupid that he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Zhong Weiling scratched his head, smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go."

"But—" Before Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, Zhong Weiling secretly opened a sound transmission array and whispered to Xie Zhiqin: "I'll wait until you come back to sleep."

Jiang Ran didn't know that Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin had opened a sound transmission array, so his attitude towards Xie Zhiqin suddenly changed drastically, and when he promised himself with red ears, he was still dazed.

Jiang Ran briefly told Xie Zhiqin about the arrangements for the night, saying that Wuwei would secretly come here to pick him up half an hour before midnight.

Before leaving, Jiang Ran suddenly remembered something.

"Did someone die in this inn where you stayed?" Jiang Ran suddenly asked, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin didn't understand for a while.

When Fengji came over, he happened to hear this sentence, and said puzzledly: "I didn't know before, but during the two days we arrived, no one died."

Jiang Ran frowned: "This is strange. Yesterday, when my ghost envoy from the Reincarnation Path of the Ghost Realm passed by your inn during a routine inspection, I found signs of the existence of a fresh spiritual body." Within two hours, the condensed spiritual consciousness, that is, the undead, is just, "I heard from the ghost, those two spiritual bodies are quite strange. It stands to reason that after a person dies, it is the process of the spiritual body leaving the body, which is the only way to get rid of the spirit body." It will greatly reduce the spiritual power, but the spiritual power of these two spiritual bodies is stronger than the other."

Two very strong spirit bodies... Zhong Weiling said in a deep voice, "Can you confirm the exact location of the two spirit bodies?"

"The spirit body can float. I don't know the current location, but when the ghost envoy came last night, I felt through the traction technique that these two spirit forces seemed to come from the westernmost side of the second floor." Jiang Ran said truthfully.

Zhong Weiling asked Fengji: "Who lives on the westernmost side of the second floor?"

"Yuning lives there," Feng Ji looked at Zhong Weiling curiously: "Is there a problem?"

The corner of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched, he glanced at Xie Zhiqin, and said through the two people's private sound transmission array: "What a coincidence."

Xie Zhiqin's pupils moved: "Do you suspect that Yu Ning is the host of Xiaosheng who wrote the script and Wen Changsi?"

Zhong Weiling: "I know you grew up watching Wei Yuning, and you know his nature very well, so you don't quite accept this speculation, but, it is undeniable, it is indeed a bit too coincidental, isn't it?"

Xie Zhiqin: "..."

Feng Ji saw that the two kept making eye contact, but their mouths did not move, and said impatiently: "There are no outsiders here, what kind of sound transmission array are you using, can you open it and say it's okay? My heart is itching to respond."

Zhong Weiling showed an awkward but polite smile at Fengji, and said in his heart that if I opened up and said it, you wouldn't be itchy, and you might have a heart attack.

"We're talking privately, so you want to listen?" Zhong Weiling snorted contemptuously, "Master Feng, I didn't expect you to be so perverted."

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned into a purple eggplant: "Who, who insisted on listening! This deity is not interested at all!"

"Jiang Ran, what the hell are you doing here? Don't you want to go back and clean up the mess in your ghost world? Let's go!" Feng Ji didn't dare to get angry at Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin, pointed at Jiang Ran, and became irritable Boom people.

Jiang Ran was confused, and subconsciously muttered that you are sick, it's all about General Ben's business!

Her ears are particularly sensitive: "Who are you saying is sick?"

"The general said that those bastards in Lishan are sick, but didn't mention you, so don't take your seat." After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he was afraid that the wind would scold him again, so he quickly left with a machete.

"You run pretty fast, don't think that this deity doesn't know that this kid is scolding this deity." Feng Zhe turned his head angrily, and found that Xie Zhiqin and Zhong Weiling, who were standing next to him, had turned around and went upstairs.

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