Cultivation with my ex

Chapter 12 Last Words

Ghost King Fu Jin didn't know how the six-yao vermilion brush "determined life and death", but this time he could clearly feel a strong heat rushing towards his face after waving the brush, and his Yin energy was blown away by the heat. Steam little by little.

"No, I know, I know!" he yelled in panic.

Jiang Yining stopped writing, the heat dissipated, and Fu Jin hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He hadn't sweated since he became a dead soul, and today's encounter was visibly dangerous.

"After the restriction was established there, there were no ghost cultivators to practice there. Only some orthodox sects often went to catch some resentful ghosts to train their hands in order to help their disciples in their trials."

Speaking of this, Fu Jin was quite resentful. They were bullied in life, and after death they finally found a way to continue to live. Unexpectedly, they would still be driven as slaves. What a shame!

Su Xiangui tugged at Jiang Yining's sleeve, and murmured: "Hey, he is inside your Wanfeng Pavilion! Doesn't your Xingtian Pavilion just like to collect some demon energy and Yin energy to attach to puppets, so that your disciples can practice their skills! "

The sects with the ability and conditions will collect some magic and yin qi and attach them to the scarecrow through special means, turning them into puppets for the disciples to practice.Some sects even blatantly captured and enslaved some little ghosts who had not yet formed their cultivation.

Although Wanfeng Pavilion belongs to the former, it does not prevent Su Xiangui from muttering.

Jiang Yining said lightly, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Su Xiangui pursed his mouth and went to tease the bird.

"However, more than a year ago, some sect went to catch ghosts according to the routine, but found that all the ghosts there disappeared, and the restriction was gone." Fu Jin said, "The restriction set by the Holy Monarch Hexu cannot be easily invalidated. The possibility of failure is either that the restriction has been broken, or there are no ghosts there, and it is no longer a suitable place for ghost cultivation, it is a safe place."

"Are there any ghosts escaping?" Jiang Yining asked.

"Probably not. After all, the Imperial Terrace is too far away from the Yan Kingdom, and I have just been promoted to Ghost King not long ago. I only listened to the chats of the people under my command." Fu Jin said with a bitter face, "No matter how many, I am really It's not clear."

"It's unbelievable!" Dust Spirit Bird Aoki shouted.

Fu Jin was about to cry: "I really don't know, if you don't believe me, I will find those ghost cultivators who passed the news to me!"

He winked at Lin Yashi, and the latter hurried to find someone.Soon a few ghost cultivators were brought in front of them. Without Jiang Yining asking, they honestly recruited, saying that these things were brought about by the ghost cultivators in the Yan country.

Jiang Yining didn't say anything, she took back the six-yao vermilion pen.

Before Fu Jin could relax, he saw her take out the Qingyao Sword again.

What do you mean, you still refuse to let him go?

He tensed his nerves, thinking about whether to fight to the death.But he saw that Jiang Yining just grabbed Su Xiangui's wrist, brought her to the sword, and Yujian flew away.

After they left, Fu Jin's nervous expression faded away, replaced by his original gloomy expression: "Could it be that Wanfeng Pavilion noticed something? But I didn't hear that the rest of Wanfeng Pavilion paid attention to Zi Wudong's matter!"

"Ghost King..."

Lin Yashi walked over, but Fu Jin grabbed her by the neck unexpectedly, his scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent: "Look at the person you provoked me!"

"Ghost King spare me, I never thought it would be them." Lin Yashi said in horror.

Fu Jin sneered, and then gloated again: "Su Wuming is not dead, he just came out of the academy, Yuan Xiu and Mo Xiu are probably going to make another move."

He let go of Lin Yashi, who asked with lingering fear: "Ghost King, if she is really Su Wuming, why didn't Jiang Yining kill her?"

"I'm not Jiang Yining, how do I know?!" Fu Jin gave her a disgusted look. If she hadn't been his capable subordinate, he probably wouldn't have kept her who caused him all these troubles. .

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"Hey, Jiang Yining, why are you running? That ghost king obviously wasn't telling the truth, you—"

When Su Xiangui was taken away by Jiang Yining, he was still a little dazed and anxious.When did Jiang Yining become so naive that he would believe what Guixiu said?

"Shut up." Jiang Yining grabbed her wrist, Yu Jian's speed continued unabated.

Su Xiangui wanted to say something, but couldn't help coughing, and a strong rusty smell melted away in his throat.

The aftermath of the incomplete soul is really troublesome.After staying in that cold place for such a long time, and entangled with so many ghost cultivators, although there was no fear of his life, he still suffered.

She took off the Six Desire Demon Stone mask and put it away.I didn't want people to discover her identity, but I didn't expect to meet a ghost who knew the mask.

After this incident, I believe that within a few days, the news that she led a team to participate in the Mengchun competition as a doctor of the academy will spread.

It's a real disadvantage.

Because she closed her eyes, she didn't know where Jiang Yining was taking her, but judging from the fading yin energy she felt, it was probably in the direction of the Emperor Terrace.

"What happened to the disappearance of Zi Wudong's ghost?" Su Xiangui asked, recalling what happened just now.

It took Jiang Yining a while to respond: "It's what Ghost King Fu Jin said."

"Why are you investigating that?"

Su Xiangui felt that it was not in line with Jiang Yining's character to care about ghosts, unless it was related to the righteous way.

Jiang Yining didn't answer her.

She thought that they were no longer in a close relationship and talked about everything, so it seemed that Jiang Yining didn't need to tell her.

Thinking about it this way, my chest seems to hurt a little.

Hey, when she was eroded by yin and devil qi before, she would only suffer from chills and headaches, but this time her chest started to ache. Could it be that her injury has worsened?

Thinking of this, she sniffled and said, "Jiang Yining, I may not have much time left, can you promise me something."

Under the veil, Jiang Yining's complexion could already be described as "dark". If the veil hadn't effectively concealed her expression, she, a snowy and icy flower, would not be in the eyes of the world. It will be so mysterious and glamorous.

She didn't speak, but Qingmu, the dust spirit bird, asked for her: "What last words do you have?"

"I have lived for 150 years, and I have been poor all my life. When I was young, my family was poor, so I had no choice but to practice with my master. Later, the road to practice was difficult, and my savings did not exceed 1000 yuan stones. I will die with regret! Jiang Yining, you are so rich. Money, can you lend me 1 yuan stone as a funeral object?"

Jiang Yining: "..."

Of her spirit swords, even a mid-level or low-level one can be sold for more than 1 yuan.

"When did you cultivate ghost way?" Jiang Yining asked.

Su Xiangui: "Huh?"

"A lot of nonsense."

Su Xiangui: "..."

Ah, Jiang Yining's taunting skill has been raised by another level!

Yes, who would have known that the radiant, glamorous and arrogant Peixian Xianjun is actually quite sharp when he scolds people!If it weren't for her reticence, I'm afraid she wouldn't have left a fairy-like impression in the hearts of the world.

Aoki said: "Miser Grandet!"

Su Xiangui was annoyed: "Do you know who Grandet is, just talk nonsense!"

"It's a miser!" Aoki said.

"You curse again!"

"I'm your father and a miser!" Aoki shouted again.

Su Xiangui wiped away tears that didn't exist: "Jiang Yining, your brat scolded me."

The cold and arrogant Xianjun Peixian is still cold-blooded and ruthless: "I did my own crime."

Su Xian regrets it!Hate!If she knew this bird was so spiritual, she shouldn't have taught it that.

The author has something to say:

Xiangui: I'm so poor!

Student: Is that why you hug Xianjun's thigh?

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感谢在2020-11-0502:14:47~2020-11-0615:20:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 mouthful of blood;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 4 for Sifan; 1 for a milk cake, Guanqin, and [-];

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fengda and Wenfo fish balls at night; 3 bottles of snake skin monsters; 1 bottle of Yuye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!