Xi Zhicai held the ball of essence blood in his heart, which was refined after he turned into a yin body, one of the few essence blood, and this ball alone took out half of his essence blood.

But he didn't regret it, but felt that it was worth it.

The essence blood can be re-refined, anyway, he is so weak, even if he is three points weaker, what can he do.

But if such a good billet is gone, then he regrets that there is no place to cry.

And Zhou Chang did not disappoint Xi Zhicai, he reached out and picked up the ball of essence blood, and then stuffed it into his mouth without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately after, his body also underwent a huge change.

The yin body, which can be called a thing that gathers the obscurity and filth of heaven and earth, and then reverses life and death.

The heart blood of the yin body is the most important thing in the yin body, it is the heaviest lifeless in the yin body, and it is also the most vigorous in the yin body.

His eyes turned from black and white to pitch black, and the scars on his body disappeared little by little, and then the whole person slowly grew flesh and blood from a ghost that was invisible to others, and slowly formed a body.

The surrounding Yin Wind and the ghosts became crazy again when they saw this scene, and they liked the things in this Yin Qi, which seemed to them to be a great supplement.

But just as they were about to rush up, Xi Zhicai, who had been holding the lantern, snorted coldly, and the lantern in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the faint blue fire shone in all directions, scaring away many ghosts.

Xi Zhicai roared, his eyes became blood-red like a demon, and his hair was also stirred up by the momentum he suddenly exuded, as if fluttering in the wind, a phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and an old man with a wrinkled face holding a cane appeared from behind him, and then slowly became bigger and bigger.

"Roar~" Just like Zhou Chang just now, the old man's phantom let out a roar that ordinary people couldn't hear, and then took a deep breath, and countless yin winds and ghosts were dragged by the phantom, and then swallowed by him in one gulp.

The old man's phantom had eaten so many yin winds and ghosts, and then, as if he had a full burp, he was very satisfied, and his eyes turned to the other ghosts around him, and they retreated one after another.

Although they no longer have the idea of consciousness, the nature of seeking advantage and avoiding harm is still there.

Seeing that the ghosts around him finally stopped, Xi Zhicai nodded with satisfaction, and the phantom of the old man slowly lurked into Xi Zhicai's body again.

And on the side, Zhou Chang's transformation was finally completed.

"Ah~" With a loud shout, a man with hair as white as snow and a dry skeleton like skin and bones appeared next to Xi Zhicai.

Now Zhou Chang can no longer see his original appearance, and the whole person has become extremely ugly and extremely hideous.

"You still have the last shred of sanity now, do what you want to do, after tonight, you and Jiang Ping'er will no longer be the Zhou Chang and Jiang Ping'er before, go!"

Xi Zhicai took out a piece of broken jade from his arms again, and then stuffed it into Zhou Chang's mouth, as the broken jade was swallowed by Zhou Chang, a trace of clarity seemed to flash in his dark eyes, and then looked at Jiang Ping'er, who had been beaten and retreated on the other side,

Zhou Chang roared directly and rushed over.

"Hey, why bother!" Xi Zhicai sighed softly, and then stepped on Zhang Xiaodao's chest, and then slammed hard, Zhang Xiaodao coughed violently and woke up, and quickly scolded, and continued to stay by Xi Zhicai's side, watching the battle not far away.

Hu Zong was very happy, although Jiang Ping'er became like this, and she also scared her unpleasant mother-in-law, but when Hu Zong really started to move, he really found that this guy was really a waste.

Empty has a body of strength, empty has the ability of this body, but he can only rush hard, without any rules at all, not to mention being beaten back again and again, and he has not been able to cause any power to himself.

Just when Hu Zong was testing a little bit about where this guy's weakness was, he suddenly heard a loud roar again.

Then a withered, emaciated, skeleton-like creature appeared in his eyes and punched him in the face.

"Another one?" Hu Zong looked at this guy who was heavier than Jiang Ping'er, and couldn't help but pause, but he didn't feel so scared and worried, after all, if it was the same as Jiang Ping'er, it was just a silver-like wax gun head, even if it was another one, it didn't matter.

But this time Hu Zong was wrong, Zhou Chang's strength was greater than Jiang Ping'er's, and his movements were more agile and faster than her.

The most important thing is that Xi Zhi was right just now, this guy still retains the last trace of consciousness, he is not like Jiang Ping'er, he will only fight and rush regardless of it, he plays quite methodically, and as soon as he gets started, Hu Zong becomes in a dilemma.

"Damn!" Hu Zong was beaten several times in a row, and directly began to surge in qi and blood, "What the hell is this!"

But no one answered him this question, and no one could tell him about it, Jiang Ping'er as the main attacker was a mess, but Jiang Ping'er, as an assistant, cooperated with Zhou Chang very well.

It's only been half an hour, and the whole situation has been reversed, Jiang Ping'er and Zhou Chang have not been hurt anymore, but Hu Zong has become unrecognizable, and the most important thing is that his breath is chaotic.

"cough cough cough...."Hu Zong, who was panting heavily, looked at the two monsters who were not tired at all, and rushed over again, he knew that his hour should be today, and he wanted to know what kind of person he had provoked.

But no one could answer him, because all he saw now was two pairs of four big hands grabbing him and tearing him into pieces!

"Ah~ah~" Hu Zong's screams spread out, so that many people turned on the lights and then let many people put out the lights in their homes, no matter what they thought in their hearts, tonight was a good night, no one was stupid enough to come out and see what was going on, everyone hoped that it would not affect themselves, as long as it was like this.

Hu Zong's screams were very poignant and short, and soon he had no life, and the torn Hu Zong naturally couldn't make any screams, and after tearing him apart, the two monsters did not leave, nor did they rush to the unconscious woman, but began to gnaw on Hu Zong, who had become a puddle of flesh and blood.

As Hu Zong's flesh and blood were eaten by them, the ghost aura on their bodies became more and more intense, and even the hideous and terrifying faces on their bodies also seemed to have a trace of normality.

By the time they devoured all the flesh and blood of Hu Zong, the woman who had passed out had already woken up, and she had long been frightened by the scene in front of her.

However, the two monsters still didn't move her, but heard a whistle from outside, and after a hint of struggle in the eyes of the two people, they quickly ran outside, and then returned to Xi Zhicai's side, and was taken back to the city lord's mansion by him.

As for Hu Zong's home, there was only one crazy woman who couldn't say anything, couldn't say anything, only screamed, drooled and crazy, and was covered with blood all over the ground.

Returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion at this time has also begun to be built, although Xi Zhicai did not ask for help from Gucheng and his subordinates, but he planted a lot of trees by himself, and built a few small houses with the help of Wei Wei and others.

Of course, Wei Wei and the three were willing to help him because they didn't want to be crammed into a thatched hut anymore, and it was also a good thing to have their own space.

However, at this time, Wei Wei and the three of them would not come out to greet them, and the two of them walked back to the city lord's mansion as if no one was around, and then looked at the increasingly thick yin wind and ghost aura, and the two ghosts felt a little comfortable.

With the help of Wang Xu, Xi Zhicai finally completed his big array, he was born as a disciple of the Yin Ghost Palace, how could he not handle the small wind and waves here, with a little hint, he was naturally able to make it incomplete in his own formation, and while gathering yin qi, he was also able to keep those messy things out.

"The two rows of the City Lord's Mansion have planted the Yin Locust Tree I left, you can find a place to rest by yourself, you can cultivate in the mansion if you have nothing to do on weekdays, and I will call you if necessary!" Xi Zhicai said to the two guys who had no feelings, and placed them at will.

Leaving Zhang Xiaodao, whose face was full of doubts, he went back to the room with him and cooked hot tea, "Ask, ask whatever you want!"

"The two of them, what's going on!" Zhang Xiaodao was most concerned about these two monsters.

"Jiang Ping'er has become a ghost, although in the end, the Yin Soul Yu Jue fragment saved her last trace of soul, but I'm afraid it can't be recovered, as for the fetus in his arms has also become a ghost fetus, whether it will become a ghost baby or merge into one in the future, I haven't thought about it yet!

As for Zhou Chang, he had already given birth to consciousness, but for Jiang Ping'er, he was voluntarily trained by me to become a powerful ghost corpse, and like Jiang Ping'er, he is not a ghost or a zombie, and he will not be able to enter reincarnation for the rest of his life, but he is worse than Jiang Ping'er, Jiang Ping'er may still have the possibility of recovering his consciousness after cultivating to a high level, but Zhou Chang He doesn't even think about it anymore. ”

Xi Zhicai's words were very plain, and his heart trembled when he said Zhang Xiaodao.

"The two of them...."

"Even if the two of them don't have me, do you think there will be any good results?" Xi Zhicai directly interrupted him, "Their fate is not decided by me, and their misery is not decided by me." ”

"Don't you have the slightest regret?"

"It's so painful to live, do you think Jiang Ping'er really hasn't thought about dying?"

What Xi Zhicai said made Zhang Xiaodao a little difficult to answer for a while.

Many people have wondered whether it is better for people to live or simply die.

Although everyone says that it is better to die than to live, death is only a momentary thing, but living is a lifetime thing.

Maybe Jiang Ping'er made him think of some of his past, and some of the things he didn't want to take the initiative but remembered every day.

He also once felt that he might be able to die and be a hundred, and he didn't know how he persevered and insisted on living.

At this time, he looked at Jiang Ping'er, who had a hateful face, and also thought of a woman who was once bright and kind, and he used to like her so much, and then she withdrew herself from the gloomy and sinister ghost cave with her own hands.

made himself almost unable to overborn, and his soul was scattered.

He used to be a proud son of the sky, and his arrogance was enough to make people dare not look at him directly, but he was because of a woman.... No, because of a female ghost, he fell directly from the clouds high above.

He knew that woman had a hard time, and he never blamed her, for such a long time, how many times he had narrowly escaped death, and now there was only one belief that supported him to go on, that is, one day he would be able to set foot on the main hall of the Yin Ghost Palace again.

Ask the woman, ask the big people who once knocked themselves to the earth, why they should be abandoned by them.

He wants to use his life in the Yin Ghost Palace to wash away the shame and unwillingness on his body, and for this, he can also give up everything he has.

Even, he can give up his memories of her.

So he didn't feel guilty or hesitated at all, if he could directly give himself this strength, he would do the same.

People's obsessions are still terrible after all.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Xi Zhicai, who was also in deep thought, he knew that this man had a lot of stories in his heart, and he also knew that these stories might be even more miserable than his own.

But he still doesn't approve of his approach, he thinks that ghosts can be lifeless, dead, ruthless and unrighteous.

However, people can't!

"My lord, you really don't have the slightest hesitation, maybe they will have a better future if they live?"

"But the pain they endure in life will always be greater than if they forget it now!"

Xi Zhicai said mercilessly.

"Why do we sit idly by when we can help them let go of their pain!"