No one can escape the word cause and effect among all living beings.

But Shen Yujin is right.

If you have become an immortal, you should go against heaven!

Even though he had no cultivation at all, he did not lose his determination to refuse to admit defeat, but he actually wavered for a moment.

Jiang Lijiu slowly raised his head.

A delicate outline is reflected in the pupils.

The corners of her lips curved slightly.

"Master is right, my disciples have been taught that cultivating immortals is to go against heaven. If you don't fight, you will retreat. If you can't retreat, your body will die and your Tao will disappear."

Just like being too proud in the previous life.

There is no dispute that Su Luoluo deliberately framed her.

After being misunderstood by Yuan Zhen, he did not defend himself.

There was also Bu Nian, a group of young disciples who left her.

In the end, she not only lost her life, but also caused Shen Yujin to die tragically. She no longer had a place in the world of cultivation.

And the demon clan An Wu Tian Ri's constant escaping and killing finally smoothed her edges.

this life.

She is no longer alone.

So……

You can still be fearless!

The first ray of morning light fell through the clouds, and the darkness had been driven away.

"Oh my god, the tiger monster is eating people, everyone, run away!"

The sounds of war and chaos came one after another.

Jiang Lijiu turned around and found the unconscious villagers stumbling away.

After a while, the alley was empty, leaving only the two corpses of Mrs. Jia and her son, as well as Old Man Jia with no anxiety in his eyes.

"Miss Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Qing walked over quickly, picked up the soul-eating pestle on the ground, and looked at it curiously.

"There are still words on it." He said softly, "Hey", and then said: "The King of Hell smiled, is it a magic weapon to suppress ghosts in the underworld?"

"No." Shen Yujin stepped forward slowly, took the black iron pestle in his hand, and his eyes fell on the handwriting of Long Feifengwu.

"This pestle has the Zhiyang human bone as its core, black iron as the bone, and the evil spirit is wrapped around it. It not only kills ghosts, but also hurts people's souls. It is a tool for evil cultivation."

"The smile of the King of Hell engraved on it should refer to No. 40 on the red list, Shan Fei, the third disciple of Demon Dao Tianxuan."

"Master guessed it right." Jiang Li lowered his long eyelashes slightly, remembering the scene in the female ghost's memory.

"My disciple saw Shan Fei in Mother Lin's soul consciousness. He induced Mother Lin to commit suicide in order to recall his past as an evil ghost."

"If the guess is true, even the door gods of every household in Wangshan Village are made by him. In addition to the soul-eating pestle in Mrs. Lin's hand, he is basically the same."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yujin's clear and mellow laughter hit her ears.

"Xiao Jiu'er thinks that while Shanfei helped Lin's mother regain her memory and take revenge, he also gave Mrs. Jia evil spells and asked the villagers to stick to the door god to save their lives. Why?"

"My disciple thinks that he deliberately cultivated evil spirits."

Jiang Lijiu thought for a while and continued: "All this happened more than two months ago. This ghost has lost its memory, but its resentment is still there."

"As an evil cultivator, I am most sensitive to this, so I came to this village to find Mother Lin who had lost her husband and daughter, and took the opportunity to instigate her to death with hatred."

"But evil spirits are not easy to cultivate. Time is running out and there is not enough resentment. So Shan Fei gave a door god to every household in the village. To delay time, he also gave a soul-eating pestle to Mrs. Jia, who had harmed the Lin family."

"If the old lady is cunning and mean, sooner or later she will confront Mother Lin for Jia Qilin, or she will hurt Lin Xiaoshuang and force her to become angry and massacre the whole village."

Her voice paused, as if she thought of something again, "Of course, there is a risk of failure in doing so."

"But as a chess player, whether it's Mother Lin or anyone else, he doesn't care who wins or loses. He just loses a few door-god pictures and soul-eating pestles."

"Oh?"

Shen Yujin raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the bright sun covering the long street and chuckled, "Indeed, for a person like him who does whatever he wants, he will win whether he wins or loses."

"But why did Xiao Jiuer suddenly think of this as a chess game?"

"My disciple used to see Yuan Zhen alone playing chess with him." Jiang Lijiu frowned when he thought of the missing Yuan Zhen.

"Worried about him?" Shen Yujin asked in a low voice.

"what?"

"fine."

He changed the subject and said, "Now that everything is over and the debts after death have been wiped out, send the Jia family's mother and son to the ancestral hall first so that we can leave."

"Oh."

Jiang Lijiu nodded.

Jiang Qing quickly interjected: "How can you let an expert do such a job?"

"Besides, Miss Jiang has been tired all night, so you'd better let me come." He said with a smile, holding one in each hand, and ran towards the ancestral hall.

After running a few dozen meters, he turned back and shouted loudly, "Master, don't leave yet, I'll be back soon."

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

But he didn't intend to leave without saying goodbye.

She lowered her eyes. Under the sunlight, the tiger's shadow was stretched very long, and it still looked like it was hugging Lin Xiaoshuang.

"Although there are extenuating circumstances, you have killed someone and cannot return to the mountains and forests. Now there are two roads in front of you."

"First, he is imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower for a hundred years. The space inside is no different from the mountains and forests, and he can continue to practice."

The tiger didn't speak or move.

Jiang Lijiu was silent for a long time, and then said: "The second is to come with us. You can recognize my master as your master and protect him along the way. I will find the golden elixir for you."

"Where are you going?" Tiger finally raised his head, his round eyes full of mist.

It glanced at Shen Yujin, then lay on the ground and begged in a low voice, "Can you take me to Weishui City? I want to find Xie Lang."

"As long as you take me to see him, I will do anything, even die immediately."

"Master, what do you think?"

Jiang Lijiu asked.

Shen Yujin's lips curled up into a smile, "Xiao Jiu'er is afraid that he will fall down from exhaustion on the way to becoming a teacher?"

"Ah."

"OK then."

He lowered his head slightly and scanned the tiger demon's body with his consciousness, "Do you know who owns your demon pill?"

"It's a young man wearing black clothes."

The tiger demon fell into memories and said: "Two months ago, Xiaoshuang, who would go to the back mountain every day to wait for Xie Lang, didn't show up for a few days."

"I had just formed the golden elixir, and my transformation was incomplete, let alone the art of transformation. I was worried and helpless. The young man said he could help me, but he wanted to exchange my golden elixir for it."

"You agreed, and you were not forced." Jiang Lijiu's voice was as calm as water, but he was also determined.

Only by voluntarily handing over the golden elixir can it stand here properly, but it will just lose its demonic power.

How painful it is to be forced.

I know it better than anyone else.

If he hadn't committed suicide after being stripped of his golden elixir and spiritual roots in his previous life, he would have been forced to linger on his sick bed for the rest of his life!

She didn't want to bow her head.

Even more unwilling to flatter Yuan Zhen like Su Luoluo did.

How can you accept your fate?

Don't admit it...

Only once and for all.

Sure enough, the tiger demon nodded its huge head and said, "I agreed."

"If that's the case, why are you still in tiger form?" Jiang Lijiu gathered his thoughts and calmed down.

Shen Yujin touched the flash of sadness in her eyes, and instantly lowered the raised corners of her lips.

Just listen to the tiger demon speak human words, "The young man said that this technique has a requirement. Xiaoshuang didn't recognize it after I turned into Xie Lang. She is willing to be with me. I will become a human to accompany her."

"In the end she went crazy and I lost the chance to transform."

"She recognized you." Jiang Lijiu said bluntly, "If you really like her in your heart, you will never recognize the wrong person."

The tiger demon didn't answer.

Shen Yujin looked confused and spoke first, "We can take you to find Xie Lang, but we won't let you hurt anyone."

"it is good."

Seeing the tiger demon's response, he shook his head with a smile but not a smile, and said in a playful tone, "This young master has cut off his immortal roots, and you have lost your golden elixir, so that suits you well."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a touch of warmth running across his palm, and his fingers were clasped tightly.

Jiang Lijiu looked at him, with unbreakable determination in his eyes, "This disciple will definitely make his master respect the spirit-shaping root."

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