Zheng Xiujin and his wife, who were sleeping next door, were awakened by Zheng's father's coughing, Zheng Xiujin got up in his clothes and came to his father's house, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

He poured a glass of water and went to the bedside and fed it to his father.

What he didn't see was that there were two people in the room at this time, oh no, it was a person and a ghost, Xue Wu used illusion to hide her figure, and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid into that glass of water.

Zheng Xiujin didn't light the lamp, but just touched the water in the dark by the moonlight that leaked in, so naturally he couldn't find Xue Wu's move.

Zheng Yunu looked at the eldest brother, twenty years have passed, the eldest brother is no longer as young as he was at the beginning, and even looks more old than his actual age.

There were many traces of hard work left on his body, a rough dark complexion, thick calluses on his hands, and white hair on his sideburns......

Looking at it, Zheng Yunu's tears couldn't help but fall.

The eldest brother must have suffered a lot over the years.

After drinking the water, Zheng's father felt much better, and I don't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that this glass of water was different from what he had drunk before, it was exceptionally moisturized, and it flowed all the way down his throat to his lungs, and his internal organs were moisturized, and the itching in his throat was also reduced.

"Ah Jin, I saw Yu Nu just now."

Zheng Xiujin's body stiffened, and then returned to normal, helped his father lie down again, and tucked the quilt for him, "Dad, I'm afraid you are thinking about it day and night." ”

Father Zheng did not speak.

Just now Yu Nu was standing in front of his bed, he saw it so really, how could it be a dream?

However, he did not refute the words of his eldest son.

"Dad, you sleep, I'll go back to the room when you fall asleep."

Father Zheng waved his hand, "I'm already much better, you don't have to guard me, go back to sleep, Ming'er, you have to go to quarry early in the morning, where can you do if you don't sleep well?" ”

Zheng Xiujin still insisted, and suddenly realized that his father didn't cough when he told him for a long time!

It seems that my father's illness has really improved a lot.

"Then I'll go back, and if you want something, just shout." Zheng Xiujin admonished uneasily.

"Go ahead."

When he closed the door, Zheng Xiujin glanced at the corner of the room, and always felt that something was looking at him.

He shook his head, suppressing the inexplicable feeling.

Xue Wu set up a soundproof barrier for this room, and then handed over the space to the father and daughter who were separated by yin and yang.

About two quarters of an hour later, Zheng Yunu came out of the house.

Later, she went to the other rooms to see her family.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law are old, and her nephew Feibai, who was originally only high in her calf, has now become her own son, and the little guy lying in the middle of the couple is as old as he was when he was old, and his appearance is very similar to when he was a child, which is simply carved out of a mold.

Zheng Yunu looked at it and couldn't help but feel in a trance.

After seeing her family, Zheng Yunu did not have the road to the underworld in front of her, and it seems that her obsession has not been completely eliminated.

She continued to stay at the Zheng family.

Xue Yu went back to the inn, set up an enchantment in the house, and entered the space to cultivate.

Her cultivation level could not increase for the time being, so she focused her energy on improving her strength.

Cultivation is not equal to strength, her strength still has a lot of room for improvement.

Even because her previous cultivation improved too quickly, she didn't encounter any resistance at all when she broke through, which caused her mood to be a little unable to keep up, and her foundation was not solid at all.

She couldn't help but have the idea of rebuilding.

Coincidentally, among the exercises she originally organized, there happened to be such an exercise that needed to be re-practiced - "Nirvana Sutra".

Take the meaning of "Phoenix Nirvana", every time the phoenix nirvana, it is like being reborn, and the strength is further improved, and the same is true for cultivating the "Nirvana Sutra", each realm needs to be rebuilt nine times.

Nine is the extreme, and after crossing it, you can attain perfection.

After reading this exercise of the Five Elements True Person once, she threw it aside, and at that time she thought to herself, she didn't know who created this kind of perverted exercise, and each realm actually needed to be recultivated nine times! It's enough for her to practice once!

So this Heavenly Rank Exercise was shelved by her.

But now, Xue Wu felt that this exercise was just right for her, who called the cultivation level of this world to have a ceiling? When he reached the peak of qi refining, he was crushed to death.

After cultivating this exercise, then with the same cultivation, her strength will definitely be stronger.

Those protagonists who can fight across levels, aren't they just because they laid a very solid foundation in the early stage?

In the future, she may also be able to experience the treatment of the protagonist who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

There is a space for the five elements, and she doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources at all.

The highest strength in this world is the peak of the Qi refining period, and she doesn't have to worry about encountering too strong opponents and falling early.

In the end, the real starting point of cultivating immortals is the foundation building period, and the qi refining period is just a monk's reserve, and it is not really a path of cultivation, so the exercises can be replaced.

Taken together, these conditions were as if they were tailor-made for her, and Xue Wu felt that if she didn't cultivate the Nirvana Sutra, it would be a great waste.

Xue Wu was about to disperse with her cultivation and cultivate the "Nirvana Sutra".

Although the "Nirvana Sutra" is very different from the "Natural Sutra", it is inseparable from its origin, and there are many things that are actually common, and she has already practiced once, even if she changes the exercises, her cultivation is much smoother than before.

Deng family.

The little concubine who was originally with Deng Lei was scared and fainted by Zheng Yunu, and woke up in the middle of the night, thinking of the female ghost she saw before she fainted, she looked around in horror, although she didn't find the shadow of the female ghost again, but she was still scared.

Tremblingly, he pushed Deng Lei, who was lying beside him, "Master, master-"

Deng Lei didn't react at all, as if he was dead.

Aunt Zhao chuckled in her heart and turned Deng Lei over-

"Ahh What the hell—"

Deng Lei, who was beaten into the ghost qi in his body, his face was completely ulcerated, disgusting and terrifying, and black pus pockets also appeared on his body, and those pustules were distributed with ghost-like patterns, which seemed to be still squirming, and Aunt Zhao was so frightened that her soul was scattered.

She pushed Deng Lei away, ran out with her farts and urine, her hair was scattered, she couldn't even take care of wearing shoes, and shouted in a cracked voice as she ran: "Come on, there are ghosts!" ”

The screams came far and wide, waking up many people in the middle of the night.

The whole house was shaken, and lights were lit everywhere.

Deng Lei's main wife, Wang, said to the maid: "Go and see what happened, the big night is uneasy." ”

The personal maid went out, and when she came back, she was followed by the frightened Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao, who was originally fighting to the death with the Wang family, knelt down with a puff at this time, walked to her on her knees, and grabbed Wang's sleeve tightly like pulling a life-saving straw, her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of panic.

"Madam, master, master, he was killed by a female ghost!"