Who said I can't spoil my wife

When something happened back then, Yi Gui blamed himself the most. It was he who didn't understand anything and didn't cover up his little secret, which made Bai Li, a ghost, stare at his soul.He planned to escape, but in fact, he didn't trust the sect enough, and was afraid that if the secret of the soul would be leaked, he would end up being eaten by ghost cultivators. He only dared to cooperate with Di Yan when he was hunted down by the whole city, but he didn't hear about the soul.

Why the secret has not been spread, he has always wondered, but now he has a chance to find out.

"Thousand killing array, get up!"

Bai Li flew in mid-air, forming seals with both hands, and the killing formation rose from below, with bursts of cold light, trapping Yi Guisu Hui in the formation.

"Hahaha, no matter you are special or not, you can only be my food anyway."

The two who were treated like food acted quickly.

Yi Gui took out countless magic weapons and threw them at the incoming array of light, the two collided, there was a bang bang sound, and thick smoke exploded around.

Damn, fortunately, there are a lot of Magical Artifacts refined in order to consolidate cultivation base after the advanced level, and it is also the top-grade Golden Core Magical Artifact, not much different from Baili's level, otherwise they would not be able to stop the formation.

In the interval between Yi Gui's shots, Su Hui threw out 27 formation flags and formed the formation at the fastest speed. The sound of magic weapon blasting fell, and the formation formed by the top-level formation flags was completed, temporarily blocking the killing formation outside.

"However, the foundation-building defense array won't last long." Su Hui worried.

"It doesn't matter, just grab Bai Li before the formation is broken. Su Hui, you stay in the formation, and I'll come when I go."

"Well, don't worry." Su Hui said, and took out another set of formation flags to make up for the formation at any time.

Yi Gui let go of his defenses, threw more than a dozen magic weapons to burst a hole above, and rushed out of the formation, not paying attention to the several wounds on his body cut by the killing formation, chasing after Bai Li.

"Bai Li, if you are capable of melee combat!"

"Hehe, the function of the magical weapon in your hand has long been spread by the disciples of Qingyangmen. If you want to fight in close quarters, there is no way." Bai Li quickly retreated while throwing the offensive magic weapon.

Yi Gui also threw a magic weapon to resist.

Bang!

Boom!

The magic weapon is against the magic weapon, and the blasting air blasts the two away.

"Since you know, I'm not going to be polite."

Who said round pipes can only be used for melee combat! ?Besides, don't you need to be hit directly by the magic weapon to be injured?

The round pipe was born on Shijue Mountain, and the anomaly at that time was its maximum range of influence. After being bound by Yi Gui, it will display corresponding combat power as Yi Gui's cultivation level increases. The range of the dense fog has expanded, and even the attack range of the round tube has also increased.

With a swipe, all four round tubes come out, and Yi Gui sweeps with his backhand.

Snapped!

"Well, this is... what?"

Bai Li's waist was hit by a spiritual energy, and she was so fascinated that she almost couldn't maintain her figure and retreated quickly again.

"..." Yi Gui didn't speak, but made another backhand.

While Bai Li was retreating, the other side of the waist was also hit once, with two flanking blows, a phantom appeared in her figure, and a thick fog appeared at the right time, directly enveloping Bai Li, and did not disperse when she fell to the ground.

Bai Li was lethargic, no one presided over the killing formation, his power declined, and Yi Gui violently broke the formation from outside.

"Su Hui, are you okay?"

Su Hui was out of breath, with only two flags left in his hand, he raised his head and smiled: "It's okay."

There is no danger, Yi Gui is also relieved.

"Let's go and see what's going on with Bai Li."

"Ah."

Bai Li was dreaming, her expression was wild, she closed her eyes and laughed wildly, after Yi Gui pressed her head to search her soul, her expression became extremely painful, and she even let out unconscious screams.

"Ah ah ah..."

After a long time-

Yi Gui looked at Su Hui with a solemn expression.

"Back then, Bai Li thought we were special, but he couldn't explain how special we were. Later, he was imprisoned by the head of Xuantian Palace. Head Nie didn't know very well about my soul problem, but he knew that after it was revealed, Under the influence of our leader Huo, this matter was suppressed by the two of them, and this is what Bai Li knows about us."

"It turned out that the master helped us."

"When I go back to the mountain next time, I will thank you if I have the opportunity to meet the head. However, the head is the master of the sect, so I probably don't care about this. It's better to research something new and give it to him."

Su Hui chuckled: "Are you a child when you are the head?"

"According to my observation, sometimes the head is. Ha," Yi Gui breathed out, and set Bai Li on fire, "Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

After getting on the flying magic weapon, Su Hui asked again: "Bai Li has lived for hundreds of years after becoming a ghost cultivator. You searched for souls for a long time, did you know such little information?"

"How could that be?" Yi Gui retorted: "There are too many things in his mind, but many of them are useless, so I filtered them out."

When you are a human being, you compete with others, compete for resources, and collude with female cultivators. After becoming a ghost, you are deeply scheming, step by step, and spend most of your time practicing. Occasionally, when you meet Yi Gui and the others, you will immediately feel malicious, and then you will be imprisoned. Ten years, the information is so complicated, it is too troublesome to talk about it, it can't be done without filtering.

Su Hui stared at Yi Gui's face for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Yi Gui didn't understand, so he touched his face: "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Su Hui smiled even wider: "It's not a big deal."

Yigui is Yigui, and it hasn't changed for so many years.

Yi Gui touched his face and was speechless: "..."

~~

In the extreme north, under the snow-capped mountains—

"Brother Ziang, after eating this, will all the suppressed toxins in my body be eliminated?" Su Wanran excitedly looked at the elixir.

"That's right. Here, eat."

"Ah."

However, Su Wanran's toxin was suppressed by Ling Ziang's medicine for several years, and it had already penetrated into the bone marrow. The process of removing the poison was not as easy as eating jelly beans. Not long after taking the detoxification pill, his whole body was in severe pain, and he fell to the ground crying.

"Ahhh...it hurts so much Brother Ziang, what did you eat for me? Ahhhhhhh...no, it hurts so badly...Brother Ziang save me, please help me... …Brother Ziang, didn’t you say that you would not let me suffer? Don’t you want me to suffer from the pain of being devoured by my soul? Brother Ziang, please save me...Ah, it hurts so much..."

Ling Ziang didn't expect that such a big reaction would remind Su Wanran of the painful memory of being devoured by Yi Gui.

"Wanran, the poison in you is too poisonous, it's hard to cure, please bear with it."

Su Wanran rolled on the ground: "No, I don't want to bear it anymore, it hurts too much, brother Ziang, please save me... ah ah..."

Ling Ziang took out the elixir: "Wanran, I can give you a relieving elixir, but after taking the relieving elixir, the toxin cannot be eradicated. Next time you have to suffer this kind of pain, do you want to?"

"Willing." Su Wanran's voice was weak: "It hurts too much, I don't want it, give it to me."

Ling Ziang sighed: "Okay."

After taking the elixir, Su Wanran gradually recovered. He emitted a strange smell, and the white cassock on his body was soaked with toxins, black, green, and scarlet.

After tidying up weakly, he suddenly broke down and cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ling Ziang picked out his ears: "What's wrong?"

Su Wanran cried and hiccupped: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, brother Ziang, will I suffer this kind of pain next time?"

"Didn't you choose this?"

Su Wanran showed grievance and resentment in her eyes: "But I just can't help it, I don't want to bear that kind of pain, brother Ziang~~"

Ling Ziang also couldn't help it: "Wanran, the toxin is in your body, there is no other way except to remove the toxin, but if the toxin is removed partly, the pain should be reduced by a bit."

Su Wanran cried again: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...but it still hurts."

He really didn't want to go through this, why did God treat him like this?

Ling Ziang closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "..."

Afterwards, she detoxified the residual poison every once in a while, but Su Wanran didn't know if it was because of Su Wanran's inner workings or what. Every time she detoxified, she would scream in pain. She didn't get better until she took the tenth elixir and saw that the toxin hadn't been discharged.

During this period, Ling Ziang rushed from Jindan to Yuanying, and his cultivation was strengthened.

However, Su Wanran's promotion to the golden elixir failed next.

This is not the first time he has failed to climb the ladder. At the beginning, when he practiced Qi Chong and built the foundation, he caused a serious injury to his soul and almost couldn't wake up. Be careful.

Ling Ziang was also surprised, but he still comforted him: "Wan Ran, it's okay."

Su Wanran lowered her head and directly entered the small space.

How to do?

This time, he failed to climb the ladder. In fact, there were subjective reasons for him. Only those who were in the late stage of the small space could enter the small space. If he became a golden core, he would never be able to enter again. I put in a lot of hard work, and I was discouraged when I was about to succeed...

Brother Ziang probably didn't notice it, did he?

Brother Ziang shouldn't blame him, right?

Anyway, brother Ziang couldn't come in, so he waited inside until brother Ziang calmed down.

Ling Ziang held the jade pendant and frowned, what's going on?

Master Hu persuaded: [Leave him alone. 】

Ling Ziang thought about it: [Alright. 】

Then he took out a small bottle, the bottom of which was the drop of blood that Su Wanran was willing to release, took out a little detoxification pill to fuse with the blood, and only smiled when the toxin dissipated.

Passive bloodletting is different from active blood donation. The blood donated actively has many uses, such as using these blood symbols to suppress the master...

Ling Ziang doesn't know how to draw talismans, but he can buy them. He took out a suppressing talisman, smeared a little of Su Wanran's blood on it, held it between two fingers, and the talisman turned into a spot of light, put his finger on the jade pendant, and the light spot sank into it...

[Master Hu, how are you? 】

[…] Master Hu waited for a while: [Space aura has dropped by one layer.Host, you are too risky. Back then you were with him and swore to him, but now you want to shut him down. Such a punishment from Heaven is already considered low. 】

[It's worth it! 】

The matter has come to this point, Ling Ziang only wants to use the lightest punishment of heaven to get the most suitable result; he and Su Wanran are too deeply entangled, it is impossible to kill him, and it is impossible to lose nothing, so he can only use Try this way.

【Master Hu, can’t you find out? Heaven’s punishment only lowers the aura in the space, but it doesn’t do anything to me. Maybe Su Wanran doesn’t want to come out at all. It’s not a big problem whether I shut him down or not. 】

Master Hu thought for a while: [It's really possible.But why would he want to stay in space? 】

He is not their golden finger, he only has a spirit body, and he can't escape without completing the task.

[Hehe, who knows, let's see later. 】

What happened next left Ling Ziang speechless.

Three months after the suppression talisman failed, Su Wanran came out of the space. Seeing that Ling Ziang was not angry, and even treated him as before, he was immediately relieved.

Ling Ziang said tentatively: "If you don't like going outside, you can stay in a small space, as long as you like..."

Su Wanran interrupted Ling Ziang's words, excitedly: "I like it, I like the small space, I like the home prepared for me by brother Ziang, brother Ziang, you are so kind to me."

After so many years of struggling, he has avoided fighting countless times, but as a twin, the emotion of wanting to be loved by others prevailed. He regarded this small space as the home prepared for him by Ling Ziang, immersed in his sweet dreams, and even a little I didn't feel that staying in the space meant being imprisoned.

"..." Ling Ziang chuckled twice: "That's good."

This is really... once again seeing Su Wanran's hidden essence clearly.

Not long after Su Wanran came out, she entered the small space again, and even brought the spirit-eating flower prepared by Ling Ziang with her. Of course, he didn't know the name or function, and still thought it was good for him.

Maybe the result of this test was too good, Ling Ziang prepared more plants that devoured spiritual energy, let Su plant them in the space in vain, and took them out when they matured. He didn't replace them with ordinary spiritual plants until he felt that the spiritual energy was almost reduced.

It's just that, as a result, the spiritual energy in the space decreases, Su Wanran's practice slows down, and the time before reaching the next level is longer.

Ling Ziang's series of operations reduced the aura of the space again, but he didn't care anymore.

Again, it's worth it.

[I think he doesn't want to come out at all, host, the blood you prepared is useless at all. 】

【Master Hu, don't say that, be prepared. 】

【Fine. 】

Ling Ziang felt refreshed, and felt that the clouds in the sky looked a little better. He smiled slightly, jumped on the flying sword and flew towards the distance.

~~

At this moment, Ling Ziang still doesn't know that the changes in the spiritual energy in the space represent the changes in his luck.However, he already has enough treasures on his body, and his expectations for treasure hunting are not strong, and it has been a long, long time since he discovered such a thing.