Zhong Zhen has always felt that whether it is a good deed or a bad deed, it is best not to leave a name. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, she was chased and beaten by bad people when she did good things, and she was scolded by righteous people for doing bad things, so she decided not to tell Yu Ling the truth.

She laughed secretly in her heart, if Wang Cong's disciples came to provoke her trouble, it was definitely not a frame-up, it was just that they had found the right master and didn't know it.

Back at the guest house, she hurriedly learned about it with the imp who had been waiting for him to go crazy.

After all, it was a Yuanying monk, and after Wang Cong was killed, Zhong Zhen was afraid that the Qiankun Mirror would be damaged, so he looked carefully and found that an extremely small crack appeared in the corner under the mirror. If it weren't for her excellent eyesight, she really couldn't see it, only as small as a short eyelash.

In this way, it was also discovered by the imp. He was extremely worried, and examined it more carefully than Zhong Zhen, and finally found no other damage, and suddenly let out a long breath.

To others, it is just a treasure, and for him, it is connected to his life. If you are too far away, you will feel flustered, your hands and feet will be weak, and your soul will fall apart if you don't possess your body.

It was a terrible feeling.

But Li Huaixu swore that he was not a mirror spirit. I can't completely control this mirror, I don't even know the origin of the mirror, and it's definitely not a mirror spirit.

The little ghost was very unimpressed, he had heard of people who came to squeeze the essence of blood, and mentioned that there was such a thing as a sword spirit, that is, a villain like him lived in the sword. The sword spirits are inseparable from the sword body, isn't it the same as him.

He stroked the tiny gap in the Qiankun mirror, and a feeling of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart. Although he didn't know what the word "sad" meant, he did feel a little sad.

Not sad because of the crack in the mirror, but for a reason that he also didn't understand.

It's as if the Qiankun mirror itself seems to be a sad thing.

He said softly, "My house has been broken! ”

Although the crack was small and powerful, Zhong Zhen was scared stupid. Several seventh-order demons didn't break it, but Wang Cong didn't know what to do, and he actually made some cracks.

She made up her mind, and she couldn't use this method to make people yin in the future, in case the Qiankun mirror was broken, the people inside would die if they didn't do well.

Although I was scared a little out of my body. Zhong Zhen had to maintain her dignity in front of the little ghost, and she said casually: "It's just such a small crack, stick some mud on it, and just repair it." ”

Checked the outside. The two of them entered the small space in the Qiankun mirror at the same time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhong Zhen's whole body suddenly stiffened and was extremely sluggish. She kind of understood why the Qiankun Mirror was damaged.

Wang Cong's death was extremely ugly, and it is impossible to describe it in any words, even if Zhong Zhen is a painter. I can't paint it with a pen.

Do you hold a brush and desperately sprinkle red paint?

This man was obviously so mad that he couldn't control himself, and there were only scraps of flesh and red eyes in the small space, and all the bones were broken, and in short, he couldn't find meat bigger than a fingernail.

It's disgusting!

The imp looked at it for a long time and jumped out with a scream.

Although he had seen a few demon killing incidents in the Ghost Vision, he had never seen such a horrific death.

Zhong Zhen performed the dust purification technique hundreds of times, and the little ghost was willing to give up, even so, he constantly disliked his home and made a mess, and he would never lend Zhong Zhen to kill people in the future.

Thanks to the fruit trees and the fish they raised, they are all yin things, and they cannot touch the flesh and blood of the living. Otherwise he will die of crying.

"You used to eat even the ghosts that people scattered, but now you are pretending!" Zhong Zhen was puzzled, wasn't it just human blood.

"I don't eat Yin Soul for a long time, I'm a human being, how can I eat people?" The imp preached disdainfully.

In the past, when Li Huai was so idle, he taught him to recognize a few words. Later, Zhong Zhen made a lot of messy jade slips, Li Huaixu read them with relish, he also wanted to see them, he didn't even have divine sense, where could he read jade slips.

In desperation. Zhong Zhen got some books from those mortal countries and threw them into the storage bag. It's no problem for the little ghost to open the storage bag, hold the spirit stone in his hand, and touch the bag to open it. A spirit stone can be used more than ten or twenty times.

This guy has a lot to do. At the beginning, I also learned Li Huaixu to say some strange things about teasing the big girl. She was afraid that the little ghost would learn badly, so she didn't dare to buy any small books, all of them were books that taught people to learn well, such as "a gentleman has something to do, something to do, a gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way".

The little ghost has read a lot of books these days. I learned all the etiquette, righteousness and shame of those righteous people, and suddenly felt that what I had done in the past was very inappropriate.

I don't eat anymore, and I act as an old pedant with a straight face every day. still taught Zhong Zhen that this and that thing was not right, and kept nagging.

Zhong Zhen sighed secretly, the so-called too much! It's really a shot in the foot.

Wang Cong died, and the new peak master of Diexiu Peak finally fell on Yu Ling's head. The cultivation in the middle of Jindan was able to become the master of a peak, which was unprecedented in Tianxuan Sect.

Tianxuan Ten Peaks, each peak has a Yuanying monk in charge, but the frequent occurrence of peak master immortals in Diexiu Peak over the years makes people feel quite uneasy. And the three peak masters in a row all died unexpectedly, and even the corpse capital could not be found. Although Yu Chen's bones were recovered, except for Yu Ling, Hong Tianming and Pure Yang Ancestor, no one else knew about it.

Originally, the head of the sect discussed with the Yuanying monks of the deacon hall to find a Yuanying monk in other peaks and send him over to be the peak master, but he found a few people, but everyone refused to do it.

To say that the Jindan monks cherish their lives, the Yuanying monks value their lives even more. They are all in the same mind, either someone is intent on destroying this peak, or the feng shui of Diexiu Peak is not good.

People who cultivate immortals are very particular about the way of fortune, whether cultivating immortals is against the sky or conforming to the will of heaven, this is hard to say, but you can't know that it is inappropriate and do it against God! The so-called life sometimes has to be there, and there is no time in life to force it.

You can still force the treasure and belongings, but there is no need to be the peak master of Diexiu Peak. Besides, everyone thinks that since Yun Danxin's death, this peak has declined, and if you want money, you have no money, you have no power, whoever goes to be the master of this peak is a fool.

Everyone, you push me, I push you, and no one will do it, for fear that the butt will die if it is not hot.

Even those who originally shouted earth-shattering to avenge their master, Wang Cong's Jindan disciples were no exception.

Originally, there were three monks in the late stage of Jindan, and everyone found excuses to push and push, some said that they wanted to retreat, and some said that their mood seemed to be a little unstable. As a result, everyone pushed Yu Ling's head, saying that he was the most beloved disciple of Yu Chen, the former peak master, and he was like a mother and son, which was called a son inheriting his mother's business.

Others don't know how the master died, but Yu Ling knows it, and besides, he can't dislike his master for dying unlucky, so he calmly accepted the master's suggestion. (To be continued.) )