The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Although Han Shi was a little angry that Lu Ling didn't take his body seriously, it was hard to dampen her enthusiasm because she was so happy to tell him about the ring. So he put away the fishing rod and went with her. Went home.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Han Shi saw that the Zhuanxi bell hanging on the door had indeed changed its appearance.

It looked like a dilapidated old bell before, gray and a little rusty.

At this moment, under the sunlight, they all glowed with a golden-red luster.

Lu Ling shook his hand happily and said to him: "Try it quickly and see if there is any change?"

The function of the breathing bell is to reverse time. This is a great reversal and goes against common sense.

The cold lion can enter the unique space of this treasure and communicate with it, but every time he holds his breath and concentrates on channeling, or uses this treasure, he needs to consume a lot of spiritual power.

Lu Ling didn't know, and Han Shi didn't tell her either.

Seeing her expectant look at this moment, he didn't want to say anything more, so he directly used his power to check the situation.

The appearance of the breathing bell has changed, and its function is self-evident.

When Han Shi was channeling, he could clearly sense that the time the Breath Ring could be reversed had indeed increased.

But since it had just sucked a little blood from the deer spirit, the effect was not very great.

But if there is a change, it is already a big breakthrough.

Han Shi withdrew from the psychic state. Although Lu Ling didn't know the cost of using the Breathing Bell, he knew that using the treasure would consume spiritual power.

So I stepped forward to support him, with eyes full of concern and questions on my lips.

"how?"

Hanshi nodded and didn't hide anything from her.

"Well, there is a breakthrough."

As soon as he said this, Lu Ling's face was obviously happy.

However, Han Shi frowned, pulled her shoulder, and said to her seriously: "Ling'er, although we came out originally to find the cultivation method of the Breath Ring, but now, my intention has long been changed."

"I just want to be with you well now. If you feel that the name is unfair, we can leave immediately and return to the Lion Clan."

"I will tell everyone in the demon clan, including your parents and relatives, that I want to be with you and marry you."

"So to me, you are far more important than the Ring of Breathing."

"So! Promise me, please don't do anything to hurt yourself!"

Han Shi spoke very seriously and sincerely, and it was not difficult to tell that he was definitely not joking in the slightest.

Lu Ling believed in him deeply, and while being moved, he explained: "Don't worry, I didn't hurt myself."

"I also want to stay with you forever. How could I risk my own life?"

"Didn't you feed the Breathing Bell with your own blood before? Wasn't it good?"

"I didn't know how to do it before. I thought the blood feeding was ineffective, so I gave up."

"Now that you know it and you don't have to pay any price, why not give it a try?"

"I am measured, you trust me!"

"I will stop when Zhuan Xi Ling no longer needs my blood."

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For some stories, you can generally guess the direction of the plot after hearing a rough outline.

In Pingshan Temple, when Ning Moqing and others heard what Han Shi said, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they all guessed the result immediately.

He Lan and Cang Xun both knew Lu Ling, but they didn't know that she and Han Shi had such a relationship.

Now, one of these two people has become a monk and the other is missing. It is obvious that something happened.

He Lan spoke quickly and asked immediately: "Lu Ling didn't listen to you? He insisted on feeding the blood to the Zhuanxi Bell? And then something happened after feeding it?"

Han Shi didn't answer, but Ning Moqing thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "That shouldn't be the case. From what you said, Lu Ling is obviously a smart woman. Even if she wanted to do something for you, she wouldn't do it. Are you going to risk your life?"

Just like a loving couple, they are obviously together and living a happy life.

Even if one party wants to do something for the other party, it must be based on the premise that both people can still work together, right?

It's impossible to say that just to have a good life, you have to pay to such an extent that two people can't be together, right?

No matter how persistent you are, you should have some restraint.

And listening to Han Shi's description of Lu Ling and Lu Ling's own words, she should also be a girl who knows how to measure herself.

and so……

I don’t quite understand.

Everyone nodded and agreed with Ning Moqing's statement.

Han Shi also looked over at her and saw that her clear eyes were somewhat similar to Lu Ling's, so his tone became gentler.

"Yes, Lu Ling knows what's appropriate. She promised me that she wouldn't mess around."

"But she has regrets in her heart. Every time she passes by the door, she always subconsciously looks up and glances at the ring."

As Hanshi talked, he fell into the heavy memories of the past again——

At first, Han Shi didn't pay much attention.

I thought Lu Ling was just a little bit regretful because he didn't let her help even though he could.

So much so that when she secretly fed blood once and was discovered by Han Shi, Han Shi did not blame her.

He was also afraid that she would not dare to face him and would turn a blind eye to the matter and pretend it never happened.

However, just because of this time, Lu Ling felt lucky.

After that, he fed Zhuanxi Ling with blood several times intermittently.

By the time Han Shi realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

He was very angry. He grabbed Lu Ling's arm that had been scratched several times and asked her, "Why are you doing this? I clearly told you not to worry about Zhuan Xi Ling anymore, why are you still doing this?"

At that time, Lu Ling's lips were a little pale and his complexion was not very good.

She did not comfort Han Shi as usual, but frowned and murmured with pain in her eyes——

"I don't want to either..."

"I don't want to continue like this, but I can't control myself..."

"...?"

Han Shi didn't understand Lu Ling's words, but seeing that her state was not right, he didn't care about getting angry.

He quickly took her into his arms and asked softly: "Ling'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Lu Ling behaved normally on weekdays, and the occasional dodge in his eyes was basically related to the Turning Breath Bell.

Han Shi knew this very well and was afraid that he would annoy the deer spirit by asking too many questions, so he did not interfere too much.

He trusted Lu Ling, so he believed in her promise.

I believe that even if she secretly feeds blood to Zhuan Xiling, she will never do anything wrong.

He got angry today because he often smelled blood these days.

The smell was so frequent that Han Shi couldn't bear it anymore, so he lost his temper with Lu Ling.

As a result, if you don’t ask, you won’t know. Once you ask, you will know that there is a big problem.

Lu Ling leaned in Han Shi's arms, like a frightened deer, emotionally unstable.

She told Han Shi that as early as when she fed Zhuan Xi Ling blood for the second time, something was actually wrong.

She occasionally has nightmares in which she talks to a black mist.

The black mist kept bewitching her, making her cut her wrist.

Lu Ling thought it was just a dream, but when he woke up, he discovered that there was really a cut on his wrist.

At this moment, Lu Ling didn't pay too much attention.

She thought she was thinking about it day and night, and it was because she was too obsessed with Zhuan Xi Ling and wanted to help Han Shi so much that she had such dreams.

And the cut on her wrist, she thought it might be sleepwalking?

In short, I just didn’t take it too seriously.

Because after this incident, Lu Ling didn't have nightmares for a long time, and lived a very stable life for a long time.

Then she didn't know when she started dreaming about that black mist again.

After this dream, the wounds on her wrists became far more frequent than the first time.

She often cuts herself without even knowing it.

The troublesome thing is that even if she wants to stop it, she doesn't know how to stop it.

Even if you have the intention not to sleep, if you persist for a certain period of time, you will fall asleep naturally.

Then whenever she dreamed about that black mist, every time she woke up, there would be an additional wound on her wrist.

In order to avoid Han Shi's worry, she didn't dare to tell Han Shi at first.

It wasn't until Han Shi questioned her that she finally spoke out.

Hearing this, Han Shi walked directly to the door without saying a word, raised his hand and cut off the rope that tied the bell.

He originally wanted to use the method of co-spiriting to detect the changes in the breathing bell, but he found that at some point, this treasure was no longer controlled by him.

What happened to Lu Ling just now was enough to surprise Han Shi. Now that he discovered that the treasure was out of his control, it made him even more irritated.

If we can't share the spirit, we can't know the current situation of Zhuanxi Ling, and we can't help Lu Ling.

Han Shi was not one to sit still and wait for death, so he immediately left Pingshan Temple and returned to the demon world with Lu Ling.

They looked for a solution in the demon world, but unfortunately, it was just like fate.

Just like when they left the demon world to look for the Breathing Bell, they found nothing.

Not only that, Lu Ling's condition was getting worse and worse.

She began to frequently dream about the black mist. Han Shi did not believe in evil at first and stayed by her side all night long.

Then, he watched helplessly as Lu Ling was fine, but there was a cut on his wrist for no reason.

He couldn't stop it when he saw it. The feeling of being at a loss made Han Shi lose his temper.

In the past, when he got angry, Lu Ling would comfort him with his sweet voice.

But now, Lu Ling was lying on the bed, so weak that it was difficult to even open his eyes.

Han Shi was extremely anxious. At this time, the dream-eating clan from the demon clan came to visit by chance.

After hearing about this, he said he could try to see if he could help Han Shi enter Lu Ling's dream.

If Han Shi could see that black mist with his own eyes, maybe he could figure out what was going on?

But the method of entering dreams is a secret method born by the Dream Eaters.

For the Dream Eaters, it is easy. To outsiders, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Therefore, success or failure cannot be guaranteed.

Han Shi was now desperate and had no choice at all.

As long as he can save Lu Ling, no matter what method it is, he will try his best.

So he didn't hesitate to let the Dream Eater use the secret technique, and he was willing to bear the consequences no matter what.

The members of the Dream Eaters came here to seek protection from the Lion Clan.

Although their clan has secret techniques that are not passed down, their strength is weak, their members are withering, and they are almost in danger of being exterminated.

He then thought that it would be best if he could help the future leader of the Lion Clan.

He also used the secret technique without reservation and tried his best to do his part.

The Dream Eaters almost exhausted all their cultivation before finally helping Han Shi successfully enter Lu Ling's dream.

However, the Dream Eaters' spiritual power is limited and cannot last long, so they can only urge Han Shi to solve it as soon as possible.

Han Shi knew it, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he quickly searched in Lu Ling's dream.

Lu Ling's dream was pitch black, with only a white beam of light in the center.

At this time, Lu Ling was standing next to the white beam of light, his eyes distracted, as if he had no consciousness of his own.

There was a black mist floating around the light pillar, which was bewitching the deer spirit.

Hanshi ducked close and attacked without hesitation.

The black mist was dispersed by Han Shi's palm, and then slowly gathered again.

A hoarse voice sounded, not at all surprised, but very calm and calm.

"Ah, you are finally here. You came so slowly. I originally thought you would come earlier."

"Poor this woman who misses you so much, her blood is almost drained."

"..."

Han Shi hugged Lu Ling into his arms, listened to Heiwu's provocative words, and then saw the shocking blood marks on Lu Ling's arms, his blood suddenly surged up, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"What's so evil? Anyone who dares to touch me!"

Hei Wu heard Han Shi's words and immediately laughed out loud.

The laughter was sharp and harsh, full of ridicule.

"What's so evil? Hahahaha, you don't know who I am?"

"You've been feeding me blood for so long, so why don't you recognize me?"

"...!"

Han Shi was startled and asked in astonishment: "Are you Zhuan Xi Ling?"

Some objects can give birth to spiritual bodies due to various coincidences.

For example, Ye Shen's "Burning Sky" and He Lan's "Silent Abyss".

These sword spirits generally have a contractual relationship with the user, and are driven by the owner of the sword until the owner dies.

It is reasonable for a magical weapon like the Breathing Bell to be able to give birth to a spiritual body.

But looking at it at this moment, the spirit body of Zhuanxi Ling has not yet been fully formed.

After thinking about it this way, Han Shi understood something.

"You need human blood to transform? But I have fed you other people's blood before, but you refused to take it."

"Oh, I don't disdain the blood of ordinary people."

Zhuan Xi Ling's tone was arrogant, and the body of black mist was spinning in front of Han Shi's eyes very arrogantly.

"Although your blood tastes good, you are too powerful. If I suck your blood for a long time, you will definitely find out the clues."

"This girl you love is different. She loves you deeply and is very persistent in her heart, so she was easily seduced by me."

"Hey, after all, you do too. How come you didn't realize the problem until now?"

"She sleeps on your pillow every night, but you don't know what she has suffered."

"Do you really like her? Or... are you trying to trick her into playing?"

"..."

Han Shi has a bad temper and will explode at the slightest moment. At this moment, being instigated by Zhuan Xi Ling, he was immediately furious.

"fart!"

He was able to dream only with the help of the dream-eating tribesman.

At this moment, the emotions were so fluctuating that the tribesmen could not hold on, and their dreams collapsed in an instant.