Chapter 7: You Make Me Think About It

Cultivating demons, what if she loses her mind?

She has no memory, she doesn't know who the enemy who killed her is, what if she loses her mind when she cultivates demons and doesn't find the enemy?

How else can she take revenge!

Jiang Yishu's soul body floated, surrounded by black qi, and on that blurred face, his eyes gradually became clearer.

It was a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, but those apricot eyes were as red as ghosts.

"Wow~"

A cloudy wind blew, swaying the pear trees in front of the dilapidated huts.

It's like a scene of a terrible ghost!

Seeing this, Mo Xun frowned, and shouted: "Jiang Yishu! ”

The sound of shouting sounded and Jiang Yishu immediately sobered up.

The next moment, the yin wind stopped, the black qi dissipated, Jiang Yishu's red eyes returned to normal, and the face on her soul body became a blurry and hazy appearance that she couldn't see her facial features clearly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control the evil aura on my body, you, are you okay?" Jiang Yishu said, his tone apologetic.

Mo Xun waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, you didn't hurt me." ”

She was already a ghost cultivator who had stepped into the path of cultivation for a long time, and although Meng Yishu's soul body had a strong yin and evil aura, it couldn't hurt her.

But......

"You're just ...... How can you not even control the evil spirit? ”

"I ......" Meng Yishu said a word, and then paused before saying: "A little unwilling." ”

Mo Xun sighed when he heard this, "Yes, unwillingly, it stands to reason that we are victims and should not be in this situation." ”

"But if we are reincarnated, the evil aura in our soul will turn us into a wicked person and harm other innocent beings."

"One is okay, if there are too many souls reincarnated with evil spirits, it will be a big mess."

"In front of the public, even if we are victims, no matter how innocent we are, as long as we threaten the public, then we are all bad guys!"

"However, if you are strong, none of this exists."

Mo Xun took two steps forward, his hands were spread, and a heroic back was born.

"In the universe, only the strong can dare to bully, and only the real decision power!"

"So ......"

Mo Xun turned his head and looked at Jiang Yishu, "I'll give you a cultivation method, how about your demon cultivation?" ”

Meng Yishu's heart trembled, and he looked at Mo Xun and was silent for a moment before saying, "You let me think about it." ”

She was afraid that she would lose her mind when cultivating demons, and if she could, she wanted to cultivate immortals.

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then put down his outstretched hands, and said, "Meng Yishu, you don't have much time, and you have to be scattered in two days." ”

"I know." Meng Yishu said, "You let me think about it, and I'll give you the answer tonight." ”

"That's it." Mo Xun sighed, "I don't advise you, you should think about it." ”

As he spoke, Mo Xun's figure began to blur and turned into a black mist.

"Mo Xun, thank you." Meng Yishu suddenly spoke.

Her voice made the black mist pause, and then Mo Xun's voice came out of the black mist.

"You don't have to thank me, I just look at you pitiful."

The words fell, and the black mist dissipated under the pear blossom tree.

Meng Yishu looked at the place where Mo Xun disappeared and was stunned for a while, and then floated to the pear tree and sat down.

"This is it, Dao Chief, this is it, this is where we met ghosts."

A group of noisy voices came, making Meng Yishu come back from his thoughts and look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a group of people walking around an old man with a long beard.

The old man was wearing a white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and he looked quite like a fairy wind bone.

Of course, if there was no greed in his eyes, he really looked like an immortal who was out of the world.

"Dao Chief, this is here, we just encountered a strange wind here, and the wind was eerie, blowing us all away!"