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The evil ghost ignored Zhang Jiu's tricks, and suddenly said, "I have no malicious intentions."

Zhang Jiu's eyes widened in an instant, he was a voice controller, and said, "Ah...the voice is really..."

When he said this, he suddenly thought of the unpleasant yang energy on Duanmu Jinyang's body just now. It should be that Duanmu Jinyang, a man who is so boring, doesn't want others to be better than himself, right?

While complaining about Duanmu Jinyang's sullenness, Zhang Jiu changed his words and said, "The voice is very ordinary..."

Duanmu Jinyang knew what Zhang Jiu wanted to say just by looking at his face, because his expression was so rich that it looked unexpectedly cute, so he couldn't help laughing.

Duanmu Jinyang smiled, and Zhang Jiu felt a strong yang energy, and he almost knelt down in an instant, his waist was soft and his legs were weak, and he wanted to hug him immediately and touch him fiercely.

The evil spirit spoke again and said, "I know what's on him."

Zhang Jiu asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

The evil ghost actually sat down beside the bed, reached out and gently stroked Xie Ran's hair, Xie Ran's hands were bruised, they were bound by chains, when the evil ghost's hands touched Xie Ran's hands, those bruises disappeared instantly healed.

Zhang Jiu looked at him in disbelief. This evil spirit was treating Xie Ran's wounds. Very few evil spirits have this ability. When thinking of ghosts, most people think of something that is not good for people. It is indeed the case, after all Humans and ghosts have different paths, and only a few ghosts can cultivate something that is beneficial to people. Most of these ghosts are shikigami, because apart from shikigami, it seems that there is no use in cultivating them.

This evil ghost exudes a sinister aura, but it is simply unbelievable that it has such an ability to heal wounds.

The evil ghost seemed to want to express that he had no real malice. When he raised his hand and pointed at Duanmu Jinyang, Duanmu Jinyang felt a gust of wind blowing over him, and all the wounds on his body healed instantly.

Zhang Jiu looked at Duanmu Jinyang, he really didn't bleed at all, and Duanmu Jinyang's expensive shirt was restored, as if what happened just now didn't happen.

The ghost's voice was very soft, as if he didn't want to wake up Xie Ran, and said, "My name is Ying."

The name of the evil ghost is just one word, it is called Ying.

Many evil spirits had names before they were alive, but most of them don’t remember their own names. For example, the evil spirit in front of me, this is not his real name, but it has been his name for 1000 years as a ghost. That's why it's called a shadow because he can control the shadow, which belongs to a kind of hermitism, and the shadow ghost is a kind of fierce ghost.

Ying has been very cold, his face has been calm, and said: "The pattern on Xie Ran's back is the pattern of Rong Tianding."

Zhang Jiu said in surprise: "Rongtian Ding?!"

Duanmu Jinyang didn't understand what it was.

Zhang Jiu has only heard of a little bit of Rongtian Ding, which is a treasure, but he has only heard of it, and no one has seen it at all. It is said that this big cauldron is in the sky and can swallow the entire sky. Contains both yin and yang qi, nourishing yang with yin, nourishing yin with yang, and helping each other, whether it is a celestial master or an evil spirit, as long as they are practitioners, Rongtian Ding is a treasure for them.

The Rongtian Ding seems to be the catalyst for practice. Others need to practice for 100 years. With the Rongtian Ding, it only needs to be practiced for one year or an hour. This kind of thing makes everyone flock to it, but the Rongtian Ding is just a myth. It only appears in On the ancient classics of practitioners.

Scholars from many factions believe that the Rongtian Cauldron is simply a legend and does not exist. It is just a sacred product imagined by the ancients. After all, there is nothing that can improve your cultivation. Only by working hard or devouring other people's cultivation can you improve. Xiuwei.

But many scholars also believe that Rongtian Ding really exists, but its whereabouts are unknown, just like Xia Yu's Jiuding, it is a symbol of authority and orthodoxy, a symbol of heaven, earth and people, so many people flock to it. His whereabouts have been unknown because of the contention.

There is another way of saying that...

Rong Tianding was destroyed a long time ago.

Ying said in a calm tone: "The Rongtian Cauldron does exist, and it is enshrined in Buzhou Mountain, a corner of the wilderness. Since the beginning of the world, there have been nine springs first, and then there has been a palace of hell..."

According to Ying, after the land was opened, the ancient people became active. When people dug the ground, they would dig out yellow spring water, so they felt that there were nine springs under the soil.

The Nine Springs represent the entire Yin Realm. At that time, there was no Yin Mansion in the Yin Realm, and there was no Pluto. The earth belonged to the Nine Springs. The nine prison masters used the water from the Nine Springs to refine the Tian Rong Ding, but the Tian Rong Ding only had Yin Qi. , there is no yang energy, so the prison master of Jiuquan injected all the yang energy of the nine of them into the Rongtian tripod, and the yin and yang complement each other, and the Rongtian tripod began to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

The Rongtian Ding was placed in the corner of the Great Desolation, on top of Buzhou Mountain. It appeared not as a holy artifact, but as a sentence.

After all, Nine Springs Hell is the predecessor of the Eighteenth Hell of the Underworld. When it comes to Under Nine Springs, not many people think that it is synonymous with beauty. It is cold and terrifying, and there are only boundless prisons. Nine Springs Hell.

The Rongtian Cauldron is the cruelest punishment in Jiuquan Hell. All the heinous souls will be poured into the Rongtian Cauldron. The big cauldron is not sealed, but no soul can escape. It seems to be a boundless hell, and I can never escape.

After the advent of the Rongtian Cauldron, many evil ghosts and ghosts were thrown into the Rongtian Cauldron. In this big cauldron, the evil spirits would fight each other in order to survive, devouring the power of other souls, trying to rush out of the Rongtian Cauldron and return to the tripod again. To the world, but no soul can do it.

For many years, the Rongtian Cauldron has been the cruelest punishment in Jiuquan Hell, a torture tool that cannot survive or die.

Ying's tone was very cold, and he said: "But later, the Rongtian Cauldron was overturned, rolled down Buzhou Mountain, and was shattered. War and crime ensue."

The history has also been promoted, not only the history of ordinary people, but also the history of Jiuquan. Among the prison masters of Jiuquan, the prison master Fengquan was destroyed because of his improper performance, and evil spirits ravaged the world. Pass.

But there was no trace of the Prisoner Fengquan in any of the records afterwards, Ying said: "Because the Prisoner Fengquan has lost his soul."

Zhang Jiu said, "How do you know?"

Ying said: "After what happened back then, Prison Master Fengquan used his spiritual power to remove the fragments of the Rongtian Ding from the human world, and the cauldron was restored, but it was too dilapidated and could no longer be used as a torture tool, and many fragments of the cauldron fell into the The body of a mortal is fused with a mortal and cannot be separated. Prisoner Fengquan used his spiritual power to restore the Rongtian Cauldron. Since then, there has been no Prisoner Jiuquan in the Underworld, and it has become the well-known Underworld.”

This is how it was originally, and history always evolves from division to unity. Jiuquan belongs to nine hells, each performing its own duties, and the nine prison masters are equal. In the evolved underworld, only the emperor of the underworld is the most centralized, with eighteen floors. Hell will obey orders and Emperor Hades, this evolution is as natural as history.

Zhang Jiu frowned and said, "Wait, fragments...you mean, Mr. Xie's body is the fragments of Rongtian Ding?!"

Shadow nodded.

Covering his face, Zhang Jiu said in pain, "No wonder, there are so many evil spirits in this place, they were all attracted by Mr. Xie, right?"

Rongtian Ding is something that everyone flocks to. There is a ghost attacking Mr. Xie. It sounds very natural now. This level of naturalness is the same as Zhang Jiu wants to rush to Duanmu Jinyang when he sees Duanmu Jinyang.

It's just that Zhang Jiu has been restraining himself, but those evil spirits can't restrain themselves, and they will do everything they can.

Duanmu Jinyang frowned and said, "How can you prove that what you said is true, not telling a story."

Mr. Duanmu has always been so sharp...

Zhang Jiu couldn't help but wiped his sweat silently. Duanmu Jinyang actually talked to an evil ghost like this. You must know that this is a thousand-year-old evil ghost, and Zhang Jiu's cultivation is only 22 years old. He Duanmu Jinyang is the tooth sacrifice between the teeth...

However, Ying was not angry, and his tone was still light, saying: "Because I am one of them in Rongtian Cauldron."

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu's hair exploded in an instant, and he felt like he was going to die. It was indeed a ghost. After hearing this, the ghost was not just a 1000-year-old ghost, but an old goblin, whose age cannot be counted.

Ying said: "Back then when the Rongtian Cauldron was broken, I fell out of the Rongtian Cauldron. I wanted to find the scattered fragments and break through my own cultivation, but I didn't expect..."

Ying spoke a little slowly, because it was a long time ago, but unexpectedly, Ying found the fragment, but the fragment was actually in the body of a mortal.

For a ghost, killing people is nothing but a dazzling thing. Ying is a ghost, a ghost that kills people without blinking an eye. He will devour the breath of people, both yang and yin, and suck people into mummy.

In the day, day, month, and month of Rongtian Cauldron, he did this all the time, killing those evil spirits like him, devouring their aura, and the whole person became more filthy and vicious, and it was always a vicious circle...

Until Ying met Xiran.

He is a shadow ghost, attached to other people's shadows, sucking the yin and yang energy of ordinary people, he attached to Xie Ran's shadow, Xie Ran seems to have found him, because of the Rongtian Ding on his body, Xie Ran is much stronger than him. Ordinary people are sensitive, much more sensitive.

The shadow was attached to his shadow, and Xie Ran soon found out, but Xie Ran had no fear, nor fear, and started chatting with the shadow.

In that life, Xie Ran was very poor, very poor. He chatted with Ying alone, and it was the first time Ying heard others chatting with him. Later, Xie Ran froze to death in a house that was icy and snowy with air leaks. Attached to his shadow, he watched Xie Ran go away without a sound, and he still carried the fragment of the melting tripod on his body.

Ying watched Xie Ran lying on the bed, silently, his soul floating, as if letting him absorb it, thinking that this person was actually chatting with him, suddenly felt a feeling that he couldn't let go.

In the second life when Ying and Xie Ran met, Ying did a stupid thing. He went to the underworld and stole the book of life and death of Emperor Hades, and changed the fate on it. Wealthy, became the concubine of the court, but the matter of changing fate was discovered later, Ying's cultivation base is very powerful, and he can escape the pursuit of the underworld, but he can't solve it.

Xie Ran's fate took a turn for the worse, his marriage was unlucky, his family was ransacked and his ancestors were wiped out, and he was guillotined as a scapegoat.

Ying thought he was stupid, he shouldn't do these things, the third time he met Zhiran again, but this time Ying was much smarter and more cautious than last time, he went to change Jieran's fate again, In this life, Xie Ran had good weather, but he died alone, and when he left, he was very lonely, looking at the position at the head of the bed, looking at the shadow that he would never see, and sighing silently.

Ying felt that he himself was a fierce ghost, and it was okay to tamper with his fate. Anyway, it was already a crime of throwing himself into the Rongtian Ding. Is there any more terrible punishment in this world than the Rongtian Ding?

Ying is with Xie Ran, one life and two lives, he has lost count, as if it is life after life, no matter how many times Xie Ran reincarnates, Ying can find it, because Xie Ran's fate is determined by him, he can always give it to him. Solution is the best.

However, because of the Rongtian Cauldron on Xie Ran's body, Xie Ran was targeted by more ghosts. No matter how good Xie Ran's fate was, the attacks of ghosts could not be avoided.

Ying stayed with him all the time, but that was not enough. Ying began to use his own cultivation to learn a lot of spells that Shikigami would learn to protect him. When he was bored, he looked at Xie Ran's shadow, and Ying would gently touch Xie Ran. His shadow seemed to be stroking Xie Ran.

Zhang Jiu finally understood that the Yin Qi in the room was indeed left behind by Ying, but it was not to attack Xie Ran, but to protect him.

Looking at Ying gently stroking Xie Ran's hair, Zhang Jiu felt that, in a sense, it was indeed an "attack".

Zhang Jiu couldn't help sighing, "Hey, you evil ghost is quite affectionate."

Ying frowned, tilted his head, and said, "Affectionate?"

Ying didn't seem to understand this kind of feeling. He had already shown it so clearly that he knew it personally, but he didn't understand his own feelings.

Zhang Jiu said naturally: "You are stupid, you don't understand this!"

Duanmu Jinyang glanced at Zhang Jiu helplessly, and said, "Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps."

Zhang Jiu had a dazed expression on his face, he didn't understand what Duanmu Jinyang said, Duanmu Jinyang could only sigh and didn't continue.

Zhang Jiu began to teach Qiying, saying: "You like him, but you don't feel it? You don't like him, why did you kiss him?"

Ying frowned and said, "Because I want to kiss him."

Zhang Jiu: "..." What a handsome answer!

Zhang Jiu thought, if one day he accidentally attacked Duanmu Jinyang, he would answer Duanmu Jinyang because he wanted to sneak attack you!

Zhang Jiu said: "You kissed him because you liked him, and you went to the underworld to change your fate because of him. This is a great crime of being out of your wits, and it will implicate your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Ying said: "I have no ancestors for a long time."

Zhang Jiu said helplessly, "It's just an analogy."

Obviously Fang Ying can't understand this comparison, after all, he has always been a loner, and there is no such thing as an ancestor.

Zhang Jiu rolled his eyes, revealing the agility of a kitten, and suddenly clapped his palms and said, "Ah, I see, I thought of a better analogy!"

As Zhang Jiu said, he walked over, bowed his head and said, "If I kiss Mr. Xie like you did just now, would you like it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge cloud of yin erupted from Ying's body, and the door and windows of the room made a loud "crack!", and exploded again, splashing everywhere.

Ying's aura was very unstable, revealing the eerieness of Li Gui, and said, "I'll kill you."

Duanmu Jinyang reacted at the moment the window and door burst, pulled Zhang Jiu back, staggered Ying's hand, and protected him in his arms.

Duanmu Jinyang's face was also quite gloomy, and he said, "You still want to kiss Xie Ran?"

When Zhang Jiu realized it, he shouted: "I'm wronged, for example, everyone, don't get excited!"