On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Today's cultivation world is not peaceful.Since the three clans divided up the kingdom of gods, the flames of war have spread from the northern border to the middle land, and the three realms of monsters, ghosts, and demons have joined forces to bring disaster to the world, and their power has once reached the peak of thousands of years.

Even if Wumu Xiaozhou lives far away overseas, he can clearly sense the evil movement.

Especially in recent years, the reincarnation of living souls in the ghost world has become more and more difficult. Fengdu's erratic attitude has caused all ghosts to escape from the underworld and have no destination.Ordinary people are miserable, so they can only seek asylum from cultivation sects one after another.

According to the degree of evolution, there are three types of ghosts: walking corpses, soul bodies, and ghost cultivators.The walking corpses are not very intelligent, and only retain a little memory of their lifetime. They are painless and feel nothing. As long as they don't gather in groups, there will be no major troubles.Souls and bodies are often fierce ghosts. Their fierceness and hostility expand infinitely with time, and they come and go without a trace. It is difficult for ordinary monks to deal with.

Of course, the most difficult thing to deal with is the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator can even transcend the tribulation like a monk, and is recognized by the heavens.

The fierce ghost in Funing City is Guixiu, who was originally a ghost king, and escaped here after being seriously injured.

Jian Guang startled the paper money all over the floor, Fang Yuan turned around and knocked the sneak attacking corpse away.

Logically speaking, he should be afraid.

Especially when I saw a ferocious corpse rushing towards him for the first time, the scarlet eyeballs, black teeth, and most of the decayed face were all scarier than zombie movies.As soon as he broke into the thin barrier outside the city, the thick and disgusting smell of corpses came over, and all the people walking in the city were corpses, thin and terrifying.

Their souls were taken away and refined by the ghost king, and their expressions were still at the most painful moment, which made people feel chills down their spines.

Fang Yuan was indeed scared, his feet were shaking, and he almost tripped over a red paper lantern, but his hands supported the place without making a single mistake.

Unexpectedly, the first time he saw the mortal world outside the mountain gate was under such circumstances.Fang Yuan let go of his spiritual sense, tried not to pay attention to how ferocious the dead bodies were, and jumped towards the city lord's mansion quickly. In order to save energy, he tried his best to avoid piles of corpses on the way.

Soon came to the city lord's mansion.

This place is full of evil spirits, and it is also the place where the blood is the most abundant. Fang Yuan can even see a faint layer of blood on the walls. There are lanterns and festoons on all sides, and scarlet silks and satins hanging on the eaves, indicating that there is a happy event happening inside.

Ghosts get married.

Fang Yuan felt disgusted, raised his sword and broke open the door of the mansion, and went in.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Bai Yiyi and a dozen other female cultivators collapsed on the seats, their faces pale. Even though red candles were lit everywhere in the hall, their faces were not reflected in half.

There were originally 26 of them, but after one night, there were only eighteen left.

After the cartilage incense was ignited, those who still had the strength to resist were killed by the ghost king, and those who were unresponsive have survived until now.There was hatred in Bai Yiyi's eyes, if she hadn't seen the ghost chaos subside, and she drank too much at the celebration banquet, how could she be restrained by this mere poisonous fragrance!

That ghost is really hateful, it even hid all the walking corpses in the underground of the city lord's mansion!Because of the enchantment, they just felt that the city lord's mansion was a little bit more evil, and they didn't suspect it. After all, there was no clean place in the city due to the cholera of demons and ghosts.

And Senior Sister Mu—recalling the scene where the beast hugged Mu Qiwu into the backyard just now, Bai Yiyi almost fainted, but no matter how hard she tried, the aura in her dantian still couldn't be mobilized at all.

There was even a faint pain, Bai Yiyi's mouth was bleeding, and she felt desperate.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a cold hand caressing her cheek slowly, Bai Yiyi's back froze, and saw the ghost standing next to her show a bloody smile, and the saliva flowed down her cheek sleeves.

Bai Yiyi screamed immediately, obviously more than one person had the same experience as her, and Li Xiao was also terrified. Li Gui left their lives for the purpose of letting his subordinates enjoy themselves.Although his group of temporary subordinates have long lost that function, the thousands of ways to play with beauties are enough to satisfy them and arouse their hostility even more.

Eat it after finishing, it is a complete "big meal".

The red candle shimmered blood-red, and the air seemed to become sticky. Some disciples couldn't help crying softly. Just at the very moment, the door burst open, and a beam of sword light rose from the ground. The few ghost corpses outside howled and fell onto the screen tables and chairs, breaking their limbs.

"Ho ho—" The ghost corpse lying on Bai Yiyi's body rushed up, his strength was obviously higher than other rotting corpses, not only extremely fast, but also very strong, and his sharp nails were full of poison.

Fang Yuan's horizontal sword caught his attack, but he slipped a few steps back under his pressure, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Eldest brother!" Li Xiao wept with joy, "Save us!"

"Understood!" Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, increased the output of spiritual power, the pure wood energy swayed away, and the evil spirit of the ghost corpse was stagnated immediately, even faintly suppressed.The stalemate between the two phases was broken, Fang Yuan shouted angrily, and slashed forward fiercely, the Xuan-rank spiritual weapon unleashed its might, forcibly cutting the ghost corpse in half.

"It's so strong." Bai Yiyi's pupils shrank, that ghost corpse at least had the strength of entering the fourth level of the spirit, and it didn't even go through three rounds under Fang Yuan's hands!

Before the boy's raised long hair fell, he killed it again, circling among the ghosts without losing the wind.Even though there are a lot of these things, they are at least a big short of Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan also has the bonus of Taoism, killing them is like chopping vegetables and cutting melons.

Everyone saw that the walking corpses rushed up suddenly, and fell down again and again. They squirmed on the ground for a while and couldn't move.

Seeing that the situation was just right, there was another wailing and howling outside the door, a strong blood was approaching, it was the reinforcements from the ghost corpse.

"Eldest brother! Did you bring back Chundan?!" Li Xiao shouted.

Fang Yuan came to his senses, and quickly took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill from the storage bag, because it was a regular elixir, and there were thirty pills in it, enough for the female cultivators present to detoxify.He distributed them one by one, and everyone quickly swallowed them, and their physical strength recovered a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Xiao gratefully said: "Thank you, big brother, big brother, you go to save the little junior sister first, she is in the backyard, we are stopping here, don't worry!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and was about to go, but Bai Yiyi stopped him at this moment, the girl's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If you are a man, save Senior Sister Mu, otherwise I will never forgive you! "

Fang Yuan was puzzled, looked at this strange girl, but he still said: "I will rescue the little junior sister." Then he jumped straight to the backyard, ignoring her.

He had the impression that the ghost king brought the little junior sister to the underground stone room, which was also the center of the entire soul refining formation.

Mu Qiwu, who was missed by Fang Yuan, was lying quietly on the blood-red bed at this moment.

Surrounded by glaring red, she was trapped in it, wearing a gorgeous and graceful wedding dress, wearing a bright and delicate phoenix crown, her hands naturally folded in front of her belly, her long skirt spread out, revealing a pair of upturned skirts. The toe is studded with pearls.

A man sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her obsessively.

He is the Ghost King occupying Funing City, and he still uses the body of the city lord's son. He looks handsome at first glance, but there is a strong rancid smell all over his body.The skin on the arm was almost rotten, and he still caressed Mu Qiwu's face vaguely.

He had never seen such a beauty before, she was so clean and beautiful, with a splendid temperament, the inadvertent removal of the veil that day made him covet her.

The ghost king licked his lips covetously, presumably it would be more interesting to wait for a while for the ecstasy to occur and the beauty to wake up.

As if reflecting his thoughts, the woman on the bed suddenly breathed faster, and her eyelashes were trembling, as if they were about to open in the next second.

He couldn't bear it anymore, pulled off Mu Qiwu's belt with trembling hands, and eagerly wanted to strip her naked, but he didn't even notice that the corners of the beauty's mouth curled up with interest. Finally, when he was about to strip her off While wearing a layer of underwear, a hand silently held his wrist.

Extremely soft, yet powerful.

The ghost king froze suddenly, raised his head, and met Qing Lingling's gaze, which was like a knife like a sword, filled with awe-inspiring killing intent and aggression, not something a weak woman can have!

"You! Ah—" Before he could finish speaking, he let out a scream. The ghost king was horrified to find that he couldn't break free from the shackles of the "woman" in front of him. His tyrannical aura entered his body, and with an incomparably sharp spirit, it pierced through his dantian in an instant!

The opponent's cultivation base is not inferior to his!

"Mu Qiwu" with no wind in his sleeves, sat on the bed carelessly, holding the ghost king's hand lightly in his hand, even though the ghost king's body was twisted to the extreme, he still couldn't break free.

The aura exuded by "she" is no longer a water spirit, but a golden spirit as bright as Zhu Yang, and the expression on her face is not the calmness of the past, but a kind of solitude that seems to be a smile that is not a smile.

Even if his face has not changed, it will never make people mistake his gender.

"Thank you so much for setting up the barrier," Mu Qiwu said with a hoarse and deep male voice, "This way no one will find out, right?"

The ghost king's pupils shrank sharply, knowing that he was overturned in the gutter, and was about to put all his eggs in one basket and burn his cultivation base to escape, but the other party seemed to have sensed his intentions and pulled him closer. Let the ghost king's entire soul fall into an ice cave, unable to move——

Under the control of this blood, the dense ghost energy is as obedient as a rabbit.

"You—you are!" The ghost king looked terrified, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and then he really became terrified, but it was too late, a suction came from Mu Qiwu, and the energy he had accumulated for several years The pure blood energy was continuously sucked away by the opponent!

"Stop! Stop!! How dare you! Ah—how dare you!!" The ghost king was hysterical and wanted to escape from his body, but he could only be like a chicken that had been bled.

Just when he felt desperate and was about to be sucked dry, the "woman" under him suddenly let him go.

The ghost king retreated a few steps before he stabilized his footsteps. When he looked up, he saw the woman limp and boneless lying on the bed, as if nothing had happened.At the same time, the stone door in the basement was kicked open by someone, and a beam of sword light came straight towards him, and the young man shouted loudly: "Let go of Junior Sister!"

Ghost King:?