The crooked way can also lead to heaven

In less than half an hour, the ring was covered with corpses.

Under Ye Ran's almost perverted means, no one dared to challenge him anymore.

Evil cultivators are indeed desperate, but they don't want to die in vain.

In addition, the most powerful means of evil cultivators lies in their strange and unpredictable magic. Unless they practice close combat deliberately, with their cultivation level, they can only deal with people of the same level or ordinary people at most.

But the problem is that for evil cultivators, improving their magic means is much faster than practicing martial arts, so the current situation has occurred.

Seeing that no one dared to come up, Ye Ran jumped off the ring and came to the registration officer.

"Six games, 12,600 copper coins, I want it now."

Ye Ran couldn't close his mouth with a smile. It was difficult to earn copper coins in the outside world, but it was as easy as drinking water in the central city.

Only a few people who have great confidence in their own strength will bet hundreds of copper coins at a time. Most people only bet 20 to 30 copper coins at most.

Even so, very few people can successfully leave the ring. The organizer will also arrange masters to fight in the ring, so that you can't leave alive at all. Otherwise, how can they make money?

The death fight ring is a huge money pit!

Unfortunately, no one expected that the person on the ring this time was a person without humanity.

The registration officer's face was livid. There were too many eyes around. If he didn't give it, it would inevitably affect his own reputation.

He could only reluctantly take out a big money bag from under the table, call a few people to count it, and then put it in and handed it to Ye Ran.

Ye Ran weighed the money bag in his hand and made more than 10,000 copper coins directly. This sudden wealth came too quickly, and people couldn't react at all.

However, there are so many people here, and it is not safe to walk on the street with such a large amount of money. It is better to go back quickly.

These beasts like to sneak in, so we have to be on guard.

Back to the Peace Restaurant, Wild Wolf and Mo Qingyu have gone down to the front hall to enjoy breakfast.

"Boss Ye, here!"

Seeing Ye Ran appear at the door, Wild Wolf stood up and waved.

"I went to the room to call you and found no one. What's in the bag in your hand? It looks heavy."

"It's just a pile of money. Why can't I see Little Beijing?"

Ye Ran put the money bag on the table, picked up the bread on the plate and started to eat it. He looked left and right but didn't see Little Beijing.

Wild Wolf subconsciously looked at Mo Qingyu, then coughed: "Mr. Jin can't stand up."

"Oh~" Ye Ran said a long "oh".

Mo Qingyu's pretty face flushed immediately, and her head was almost buried in her chest, stirring the coffee in the cup awkwardly.

"Speak of the devil, the devil is here." Wild Wolf turned his head and looked at the elevator entrance.

I saw Little Beijing carrying a bag on his back, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, staggering towards this side, his legs trembling after walking two steps, and his face looked as if all the yang energy had been sucked out, extremely pale.

"You are disloyal. Seeing that Mr. Jin didn't even stand up, come and help me!"

Little Beijing moved slowly, like an old man in his seventies or eighties, shaky.

Mo Qingyu hurriedly stood up and was about to go over, but was stopped by Ye Ran: "Let him go by himself. He has been messing around all day."

Little Beijing sat down on the sofa with difficulty and sighed: "No conscience, really no conscience!"

Ye Ran didn't say anything, and immediately put his eyes on the bag on his back, and then asked: "You are carrying luggage for a meal, what treasure can make you care so much?"

Little Beijing patted the bag behind him and said mysteriously: "Hey, you have to take care of this treasure yourself to be at ease. Don't worry about the bag first. Why do you smell of blood?"

"I went out to warm up my body. By the way, I have to go out later. If you are fine, don't step out of the Peace Restaurant casually."

Ye Ran changed the subject and his tone became much more serious.

When I came back just now, I saw many people from the Evil Lotus Sect around the Peace Restaurant. The Hehuan Sect and the Zombie Sect also had many spies.

It seems that the evil in their hearts is hard to swallow, and they want to find a chance to retaliate.

"Last night I found that there were people monitoring the surrounding area. I think it should be the people from the three sects."

"Anyway, there are no rules in this place, why don't I go and kill those spies?"

Wild Wolf said, he also found something wrong outside the door.

Ye Ran took a sip of coffee and shook his head, "There is no need now. Killing those people will only cause a fight in advance. We are not here to make things uncomfortable. It's not too late to take action when it is really unavoidable."

Hearing this, Wild Wolf said nothing more.

Ye Ran moved his gaze again, looked at Xiao Beijing, and asked: "What do you need to wake up the little beggar?"

Xiao Beijing also lost his previous nonchalant look, and said seriously: "Taisui, thousand-year-old Soul-Fixing Tai Sui."

"The little beggar's current state is very delicate. I found a group of hundred-year-old Soul-Fixing Tai Sui through my connections, but I still can't wake her up. But it's not all in vain, at least it can have some effect on her."

"But you also know that there are few Tai Sui over a hundred years in the world, let alone a thousand-year-old one?"

"Before I came here, I found out that there is a group of thousand-year-old Soul-Fixing Tai Sui in the ancient house in the central city. You only need to bring me a small piece, and Mr. Jin will be 100% sure to wake up the little beggar."

The little beggar's words undoubtedly gave Ye Ran a headache.

If it was just a Soul-Fixing Tai Sui over a hundred years old, it would not be very dangerous to collect it, and his strength was enough to deal with it.

But the thousand-year-old soul-fixing Tai Sui has been around for thousands of years. I'm afraid it has already become a demon. Whether it can be approached safely is another matter. It may eat people as soon as it passes by.

There is also the ancient house in the central city, which is the venue for the final round of the evil cultivator conference. There are evil spirits that are infinitely close to the ghost king. The degree of danger can be imagined.

The most troublesome thing for Ye Ran is that if you want to enter the ancient house, you must participate in the evil cultivator conference to obtain the qualifications.

Seeing the uncertain look on Ye Ran's face, Little Beijing remained silent.

"Boss Ye, you are so strong, it shouldn't be difficult to enter the ancient house through the evil cultivator conference. How come you two can...?"

Mo Qingyu shook his head from side to side, wondering why the two of them were suddenly silent.

Judging from his performance these days, there is no doubt about Ye Ran's strength. Why is he so hesitant when it comes to participating in the evil cultivator conference?

She didn't understand the stakes, so she could only ask her doubts.

The two were silent for a long time, and Little Beijing finally sighed: "It's my fault, if it wasn't for blind experiments with blood Ganoderma lucidum, it wouldn't be such a mess."

After a long time, the hesitation on Ye Ran's face completely disappeared, and he immediately shrugged: "That's all, I can't live long if I can't find the golden tree. Compared with my own life, everything else is nothing."

"Calculating the time, the competition of the Evil Cultivators Conference should be held in three days, so start preparing."

After saying that, Ye Ran got up and headed to the elevator.

Little Beijing turned around and looked at the place where Ye Ran disappeared. He felt very uncomfortable. He raised his palm and breathed on his face.

Seeing this, the wild wolf quickly stopped him: "Master Jin, God is not as good as man. The matter has come to this, and it is useless to worry about it."

"I know, but this time I really brought a lot of trouble to Boss Ye."

"All his forbearance in the past ten years was destroyed by me in one fell swoop."

Little Beijing lay down on the sofa, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said no more.

The wild wolves also felt it was a pity, but they couldn't stop it.

Seeing that both of them were in a low mood, Mo Qingyu became even more confused.

It is not difficult to tell from what he said since childhood in Beijing that Ye Ran has been hiding something and has been holding on to it for decades.

Combining the information obtained so far, upon careful consideration, it can be concluded that what Ye Ran seems to be concealing is his own identity.

Mo Qingyu's eyes flickered, and now she could 100% conclude that Ye Ran must be ranked extremely high on the list of evil cultivators.

Every evil cultivator has his or her own Taoist name, but Little Beijing and others did not mention it at all.

But... currently, there seems to be no one at the top of the list of evil cultivators who can compete with Ye Ran.

Is he the number one scholar?

No! Absolutely impossible!

The top pick has announced a high-profile comeback. If it were Ye Ran, the details would not match up at all.

But apart from the number one scholar on the list of evil cultivators, there are only scholars who have not shown up.

"Is Boss Ye a scholar?!"

Mo Qingyu subconsciously exclaimed, his pretty face full of shock.

Little Beijing moved his eyes slightly: "Stop guessing, is a scholar worthy of being compared with Boss Ye?"

"Just wait, you will know soon. Not only you, but the entire world will know."

…

Ye Ran, who returned to the living room, was tinkering with ashes and cigarettes. There wasn't much left in the jar, so he had to replenish some resources.

It's just that this ashes smoke can't be made by just burning a handful of ashes.

It must be clean and tidy.

Clean bones refer to bones that are not contaminated by anything and are spotless.

This kind of skeleton is not found in adults and only exists in newborn babies.

The evil method of extending life from ashes is to seal a child's longevity soul in the bones, then reinforce it with evil methods, and finally remove the flesh and blood, and mash and grind the bones.

On the surface, what is drawn is the ashes, but in fact, what is drawn is the longevity of the child, as a means of extending life.

But generally no one is willing to use this kind of evil method, and even evil cultivators dare not try it easily. The word "harmful to nature and evil" is not enough to describe the evil of this method.

And it will be 100% contaminated with cause and effect. When it suddenly explodes one day, the backlash on the body will be tens of millions of times more painful than death.

Ye Ran had no choice but to do this to survive, otherwise he would have died suddenly.

If a person commits many evil deeds, his soul will become darker and the time spent in hell will increase by one point.

Now Ye Ran's soul is probably completely black. Once he dies, he may not even have a place in the eighteenth level of hell.

The final outcome can only be to turn into an extremely evil spirit. If you are lucky enough to be taken away by the underworld, you will definitely be thrown into the void to be tortured.

Bad luck, your soul is gone, and you will never be reincarnated!