The woman was defeated by Jiang Zhouyin, and seeing that the kung fu he practiced seemed to be specially designed to deal with ghost cultivators, which was very difficult, she simply closed her eyes and stopped talking.

This is not admitting defeat, it's just choosing the best, and I don't want to hurt both sides, otherwise, once the woman detonates the inner alchemy, Jiang Zhouyin will be broken into pieces if he is unlucky.

Jiang Zhouyin was also not polite, and set up various ghost-controlling formations around her, like layers of shackles, and then leaned over and asked, "So you have seen my apprentice?"

The woman snorted coldly, her throat seemed to be damaged by something, and she was tearing at her heart, very irritating, "If it's two men, they should leave early."

Thinking it was Mu Xifeng and Mingyou, Jiang Zhouyin asked again: "You let them go?"

The woman's skin is pale, so the veins jumping up are particularly obvious, "One of them is familiar with the life pulse of ghosts, what can I do if I don't let them go? Waiting to die?"

Jiang Zhouyin: "..." Forget it, don't care about women.

He is also concerned about chaos, and Mingyou's usual behavior is too unreliable, whether it's babbling or weak in women's clothing, he doesn't know how much he weighs Jiang Zhouyin, but after thinking about it carefully, he is the future Lord of Huangquan after all, a little Things come naturally.

"Ghost cultivators eat strangers. It's against the law of heaven. Have you ever thought about the consequences?" Jiang Zhouyin asked.

The woman lowered her eyelashes, "What are you afraid of?"

At this time Fu Xingyou suddenly called out: "Master."

It was a secret door behind a coffin that was discovered by Gui Kui. Fu Xingyou followed his instructions to open it, and there was actually a person hidden inside, a girl about eight years old, with croissant braids and pretty clothes. Ordinary people, even Fu Xingyou felt that the pattern of the safety lock on her chest was somewhat familiar.

The woman originally wanted to lie down and admit defeat, but when she saw this, her eyes turned red, and her facial features roared ferociously: "Your apprentice released a total of 32 strangers I imprisoned, I don't care about it, only this woman, I can't give it to you!"

The ghost-controlling spell took effect, and black smoke was branded on her body, accompanied by the tooth-piercing sound of "呵呵", Jiang Zhouyin ignored it, but walked up to Fu Xingyou, who recognized the safety lock at a glance The sign above said, "Jinfujiao?" Jiang Zhouyin turned to look at the woman: "Who is this little girl from Jinfujiao?"

The three words "Jin Fujiao" stimulated the woman, she suddenly lost control of her emotions, raised her head and screamed, a raging ghostly energy burst out from her body, followed by that body withered little by little, and fell limply to the ground , and the ghost energy in the air condensed into another entity, which arrived in front of Jiang Zhouyin in the blink of an eye.

She actually gave up her body? !彡彡威凊

Jiang Zhouyin couldn't imagine that there could be any deep hatred between a woman and this little girl. If not, then it can only be traced back to the previous generation.

After the woman broke free, her cultivation level skyrocketed, and Jiang Zhouyin could use the technique of suppressing the ghost cultivator again, and ghost cultivators without a physical body were more likely to be recruited, but they were also easy to lose their souls. Jiang Zhouyin refused to do so. shot.

"You stop, we can talk." Jiang Zhouyin said.

But the woman decided that they couldn't believe it, so she threw Jiang Zhouyin and Fu Xingyou away with a blindfold, and instead of chasing after him, she shot at the unconscious little girl.

Jiang Zhouyin pinched the formula with a cold face, at this moment a golden round rope fell on the woman's neck, and she was pulled back by irresistible force without touching the little girl.

Jiang Zhouyin looked up and saw Mingyou standing on the screen at the entrance.

Mu Xifeng ran out from one side, with ecstasy on his face: "Master! Junior brother!"

Jiang Zhouyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman cannot escape the rope for a moment.

Jiang Zhouyin patted Mu Xifeng's shoulder hard, "Didn't you follow your junior brother before? Why is there no one?"

"We were intercepted by this woman halfway, and we were unprepared at the time." Mingyou jumped off the screen.

Jiang Zhouyin looked at him and asked with his eyes: confessed?

Ming You shook his head.

Jiang Zhouyin refrained from rolling his eyes.

Mu Xifeng briefly recounted the incident. They were kidnapped here by a woman. The other party's cultivation base was very strong, but he was a ghost cultivator. Ming You could be called the "ancestor" of a ghost cultivator in terms of identity, and immediately started a fight with the woman. .

This is also the first time Mu Xifeng sees Mingyou making a move. His expression is condensed and his eyes are extremely oppressive. In other words, he doesn't look like a woman...

After Mingyou suppressed the woman, Mu Xifeng rescued the dead from the coffin, and there were eight children among them. He had no choice but to send these people back one by one with Mingyou.

Among them was a little boy named Douzi who couldn't find his home because of being frightened. Mu Xifeng had to go through a lot of troubles with him and wasted some time. The sound transmission stone was smashed to pieces in the fight with the woman. Jiang Zhouyin couldn't be contacted, but on the way back, he heard some rogue cultivators saying that a few great powers in the world had prevented another catastrophe, and they are currently resting in Liu Guijiao, so Mu Xifeng judged Jiang Zhouyin from this It's safe, I'm thinking about going back after dealing with the matter here with Mingyou.

Jiang Zhouyin: "What else?"

"Dead corpses have no souls." Ming You frowned, extremely disgusted by this, "Just like the time at Fanglan Pavilion, the corpses that this woman swallowed did not have souls."

Jiang Zhouyin was surprised: "Could it be that Fanglan Pavilion is also her..."

"She can't do it." Mingyou interrupted, "The scope of massacring the city is too large." After a pause, he looked at the woman who closed her eyes and said nothing, "Am I right? Madam Sun."

Jiang Zhouyin: "Huh?"

Mu Xifeng sighed, and whispered to Jiang Zhouyin, "Master, if my investigation with Mingyou is correct, this is Mrs. Sun, the wife of Sun Linchuan, the head teacher of Jin Fujiao."

Jiang Zhouyin subconsciously wanted to rub peanuts, but held back, "Tell me carefully."

It was still the kid named Douzi, he was confused along the way, but he had a lot of information. He said that he met a little girl in the mansion of the ghost girl. Although there are many small sects, but the cultivation level of ghost girls is not low, and the only one with the surname Sun who can make a name for himself is Jin Fujiao.

For this reason, Mu Xifeng and Mingyou visited the tomb of Jin Fujiao at night after delivering the beans, and Mrs. Sun's coffin was indeed empty.

"The dead turned into ghosts..." Jiang Zhouyin looked at Mrs. Sun, "You must have a lot of resentment."

Mrs. Sun's dark pupils regained some clarity, and she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled sarcastically and hatefully: "Shouldn't it be?"

Seeing that her identity was exposed, Mrs. Sun had nothing to hide, and then slowly looked at the unconscious little girl, "Her mother was secretly brought into the backyard by Sun Linchuan, a whore! Say hello to me every day in the open, Speaking respectful and polite words, secretly poisoned my diet, causing my five-month-old child to die, and my eldest son was pushed into the lake by the son of that bitch and killed. Revenge killed that little bitch, what did I do wrong?! Sun Linchuan wants me to pay with my life!"

Jiang Zhouyin asked, "Headmaster Sun won't listen to your explanation?"

"Ha...haha!" The woman smiled foolishly, and two lines of blood and tears came down, "What do you explain? I met Sun Linchuan when I was young, and my mother told me that I would be his wife in the future. To be worthy of him, he practiced hard every day and learned how to take care of the inner courtyard. Naturally, he is not as tender as the women outside. I don't know when they conspired to have an affair. Sun Linchuan just informed me that he would pick up a girl he liked. My two children are dead!" The woman's eyes were filled with extreme sadness and sorrow, "They are all dead!"

She looked at Jiang Zhouyin, her eyes filled with puzzlement, "Why? I think about him in everything, but I don't get any trust, and that woman just cried, and Sun Linchuan believed everything?"

"One idiot." Jiang Zhouyin gave the answer.

The woman nodded again and again: "Indeed, extremely stupid."

"Children are innocent, you killed that woman's son to avenge your son, but you never took her daughter, because you couldn't bear it?"

Madam Sun lowered her head, and her memory came alive.

She didn't like that woman, and didn't want to see her loving her husband, so she locked herself in the house, but one day, a little girl in pink came in unexpectedly, stood among the flowers, and smiled at her.

Mrs. Sun was pregnant, and she was overflowing with maternal love. She knew that there were not many children in the backyard, and this girl she had never seen before might belong to that woman.

She should drive him out, but the little girl handed her the flower with her hand, and said in a childish voice, "Are you the aunt? You are more beautiful than the picture."

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a long time, the little girl's eyes were completely different from her mother's purity, she softly called her aunt, Mrs Sun softened her heart and took the flower.

Since then, the little girl often came to play, and she and Mrs. Sun chatted very well. The two of them sat on the swing, just eating and giggling for an hour.

But it's a pity, that woman didn't let her go, and insisted on driving her to a desperate situation.

Mrs. Sun turned into a ghost and returned to Jinfujiao in order to get back her son's ashes. The woman secretly cast a curse on the ashes so that her son's undead would not be able to die. Formation, helpless, she had no choice but to find another way out, and while fleeing for her life, she abducted the little girl who was running towards her with a happy face.

When she heard the woman's desperate cry, she suddenly felt refreshed!She thought that the woman had ruined her two children, and she wanted to take revenge in the same way, but she brought the little girl to raise her.

After Jiang Zhouyin heard it, he said, "So you entered the ghost realm and became a ghost cultivator. You kept this child and planned to exchange for your son's ashes in the future?"

Mrs. Sun nodded: "I have this plan."

"Miserable." Jiang Zhouyin said again, Mrs. Sun was about to smile bitterly when she heard the person continue: "You should have been brainwashed by something since you were a child, for example, you must become stronger and become a qualified Mrs. Sun, but you see Is Sun Linchuan worthy?"

Mrs. Sun looked over.

Jiang Zhouyin threw a peanut into his mouth, "I calculated the age of the child, Sun Linchuan should have been with that woman before he married you, he is unkind to his father and unfaithful to his husband, what do you like about him? "

The last sentence was like an ax that directly split Madam Sun's spiritual consciousness, and a voice in the bottom of her heart asked her, "What do you like about him?"

"But, mother told me..."

"Don't worry about what your mother said." Jiang Zhouyin interrupted, "I met Sun Linchuan before the meeting in the Three Realms. He looks pretty handsome, but he's far behind me, isn't he?"

Mrs. Sun followed his words, even that Guikui was better than Sun Linchuan, let alone someone of Fu Xingyou's level.

"You have been trapped in the house for too long, but everything depends on good and bad. Now you have become a ghost cultivator, and you are free." Jiang Zhouyin spoke lazily, but people couldn't help but listen with breathless, "I'll help you get Return your son's ashes, and you have to tell me who taught you the method of devouring a living person to destroy his soul?"

Mrs. Sun whispered: "Why are you so sure that someone taught me? It's not my own creation..."

Jiang Zhouyin squinted at her: "Do you have this ability?"

Mrs. Sun: "..."

"Big sister, listen to my persuasion, the most scumbag can't keep Zhu Yan away from the mirror." Jiang Zhouyin patted her on the shoulder, "Restrain your hostility, and let me see your original appearance .”

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, feeling that the door to a new world had been opened, and the cool wind made her feel comfortable, so the hostility really faded away.

When Mrs. Sun married Sun Linchuan, she was only 16 years old according to ordinary people's age. She just established her foundation at this age, so she looks very young, and the little girl is not unreasonable to get close to her. Her lips are red and her teeth are white.

"I finally understand why that woman insisted on killing you." Jiang Zhouyin sighed, "She must be jealous of you."

Jiang Zhouyin lick|A person's skill can be called the ceiling.

Mrs. Sun: "..."

After realizing that Jiang Zhouyin was praising him, Madam Sun turned her head and blushed a little. She stayed in the house for too long, as if she would never be able to get out of that square world for the rest of her life. Coupled with the ridicule of the people around her, she gradually developed a sense of inferiority , but now someone tells her that she is actually very good.

"When I get back your son's ashes, I will personally save him from the ultimate bliss." Jiang Zhouyin smiled and pointed behind him, "Then I will introduce you to a hundred handsome guys of this level!"

"One, one hundred?" Mrs. Sun's tongue trembled.

"Yes!" Jiang Zhouyin despised: "What is Sun Linchuan? You are not low in talent. Even with the blessing of previous cultivation, you can achieve something in just a few years. It can be seen that if you don't marry a dog man, you should He is an amazing person.”

Mrs. Sun was so praised that she couldn't stand it: "No, no, no..."

Jiang Zhouyin: "What kind do you like?"

"..."

"Tell me, it's okay to talk."

Mrs. Sun: "...the one with more chest muscles makes it feel safe to lean on."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Zhouyin: "Deal!"

"Don't call me Mrs. Sun either. My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Zhen, Zhen of Zhen."

"Good name!" Jiang Zhouyin opened his mouth and came, "Now is the time for you to screen out the scumbags and cut off the past."

Lu Zhen: "..."

She was inexplicably excited.

The disciples at the foot of the mountain came to report, and Yaoyun sent Immortal Day Yin to visit him.

At that time, Sun Linchuan was drinking tea, and was startled when he heard the name. Jiang Zhouyin has been in the limelight recently, not only because of his cultivation, but also thanks to someone.

According to the latest storybook produced by Wanshu, Jiang Zhouyin has almost become the white moonlight of all members.

Sun Linchuan didn't dare to neglect, and went out to greet him in person.

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