Summer rainstorms always come suddenly, and on the second floor of Songheju, a cool drizzle comes in through the windows.

Ye Cheng put on his clothes and walked to the window, the distance was white, the sky was pouring heavy rain, the rain was strung into beads, and it continued to fall from the eaves, and the air was filled with a hot and dry atmosphere.

Three days have passed since that night's battle, and Ye Cheng has honestly recuperated his injuries in Songheju for three days, and only now can he barely get out of bed.

This speed is already extremely fast, according to the doctor's instructions, it is necessary to recuperate for a month before getting out of bed.

Forcibly broke through the iron fetal skill in the state of serious injury that day, although it was a fluke, but it also left a secret wound on the body, and then it was overdrawn and detonated the black jade plate, and the injury was even worse, if it wasn't for the strong recovery power of the body behind the red copper, Ye Cheng would still have to be unconscious in bed now.

"The group of people in the black market should be the organization of the human race that specializes in fighting ghosts."

After the formation was broken, the first person to arrive at the scene was the group of people in the black market, although those people were masked one by one, the mandala flower marks embroidered on their clothes still allowed Ye Cheng to confirm their identities.

"Young master, why did you get up, the doctor said, you have to rest for a month before you get out of bed"

A familiar voice came from behind him, but Ye Cheng was inexplicably at ease in his heart.

That night, Ling'er was rushed out of the formation at the beginning, not affected by the unjust soul riot behind, only suffering some skin injuries.

The girl had bandages wrapped around her wrists, but she still forcibly pressed Ye Cheng back to the bed.

Ye Cheng did not refuse, and let the girl cover herself with a quilt

"I'll go down to see the young master's medicine, I'm not allowed to get out of bed again, do you hear it?"

The girl glared at Ye Cheng, closed the window and went out.

Ye Cheng was lying on the bed, chuckling at the corners of his mouth, since that night, the two seemed to have pierced a certain layer of window paper, and the relationship was one step closer.

Ye Cheng took out a booklet from under the pillow, and the old man only left two things behind after he died, one of which was a small pile of red powder found under the old man's clothes, about the amount of two porcelain bottles.

The other is the booklet that Cheng found in the room where Ling'er was being held.

"In July of the fifty-ninth year of Lingyuan

Today's Qingniang's illness has worsened again, I heard that Lianshan City has a famous doctor from the Central Plains, who has the ability to rejuvenate with wonderful hands, and I will send someone to invite tomorrow, and Qingniang will definitely get better."

"The winter solstice of the fifty-ninth year of Lingyuan

Quacks, they are all quacks, what is the famous doctor in the Central Plains, he is a liar at all, today Brother Jianyuan said that he knows an old immortal, who has cured this disease, I will definitely ask for medicine back and cure the disease of the young lady"

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"The Dragon Boat Festival in the sixty-second year of Lingyuan

The family materials are exhausted, I and the young lady moved to the small Yifang, the environment here is quiet, I and the young lady are very fond of it, these days the young lady's face is also much better, maybe we should move here as soon as possible, I hope the young lady will get better as soon as possible"

"August of the sixty-third year of Lingyuan

Qingniang's condition has worsened, and today I met some strange people, saying that I have some bloodline, and they want to recruit me in, but these people are mysterious, not like good people, I still have to be careful."

"October of the sixty-third year of Lingyuan

Those devils, they actually eat human flesh, do I want to become like that, no, I don't want to do such a thing when I die, but Qingniang's illness has worsened, and I must find a cure from there as soon as possible......"

"March of the sixty-fifth year of Lingyuan

The green lady is dead, no, she is not dead, she is not dead! I have found a way, the green lady is waiting for me, I will definitely be able to do it......"

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"Lingyuan seventy-three years

Hahaha, I did it, 50,000 people, I finally got together enough blood for 50,000 people, Qingniang, we can meet soon......

"Seventy-five years of Lingyuan

The hard work pays off, I finally found it, the little girl with the body of the yin actually sent it to the door by herself, Qingniang, do you say that God is helping us, soon, a little maid from a mortal family, in a few days, Qingniang, wait for me for a few days, we will succeed"

The diary came to an abrupt end here, and Ye Cheng closed the notebook, his heart a little heavy.

A book almost records the life of the old man, in order to save the woman named Qingniang, a weak scholar gradually turned into a murderous ghost demon.

The door opened, and Ling'er walked over with a medicine bowl, and the strong smell of medicine came to her nostrils.

Ye Cheng took the medicine bowl and drank it all, a gentle stream of heat instantly hit the whole body, the medicinal materials that healed Ye Cheng were all more than a hundred years old, since Ye Cheng showed the strength of the Condensation Realm, the attitude of the entire Ye family towards him has become subtle, this time the Ye family is trying their best to collect treasure medicine for him, it is a signal.

Ye Cheng grabbed Ling'er, his head rested quietly on the girl's thigh, and his heart was calm.

The death of the old man surnamed Duan gave him a great impact, although he kidnapped Ling'er, but in the end, Ye Cheng couldn't feel hatred at all in his heart, but instead felt a faint sense of guilt.

"Am I a bad person?" seems to be talking to oneself and asking questions

The girl caressed the young man's face, but did not speak, a faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose, the power of the medicine attacked, and Ye Cheng fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already night, and the oil lamp in the room crackled from time to time.

The girl was lying on the side of the bed, with tears faintly in the corners of her eyes, Ye Cheng didn't wake him up, just quietly thinking about things.

After a while, Ye Cheng's heart was clear.

Where is there so much good and evil in this world, I only do what I want to do, protect the people I want to protect, if everything has to be judged by good and evil, then what do you need strength to do.

"I have a clear heart, it's the way of heaven!"

Looking at the girl's sleeping face, Ye Cheng's heart seemed to have opened a layer of shackles, and his heart was happy.

There was no obstacle in his heart, and Ye Cheng turned his attention back to himself again.

"Northern Spirit" Ye Cheng called softly, and the small white frame quickly popped up

"Name: Ye Cheng"

"Martial arts: Xuanyang Gong Fifth Layer

Iron tire power quadruple (red bronze body)

Wind Chasing Knife Dacheng, Thunder Knife Dacheng (can be fused)"

Source point: 3

"The source point returned to before liberation overnight, and it became a single digit again" Ye Cheng sighed lightly, and broke through two layers of iron tire power in a row, completely depleting the source point that had been accumulated for a long time.

"The next step is to focus on collecting the source point"

"Also, the purple-clothed man and the black-robed old man both said that I have some bloodline on my body, it seems that this Ye family still has some secrets that I don't know, and this must also be clarified."

"Judging from the situation that night, the Ye family's family heirloom is also quite good, and we have to find a way to get it."

Ye Cheng suddenly remembered the situation when Ye Tang urged his internal strength that night, there was no doubt that Ye Tang was also a master who had stepped into the condensation realm, and that layer of cyan light should be the manifestation of the attribute after condensation.

"If there is no mistake in induction, it should be the internal power of the wood attribute"

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look, this time Ling'er was in distress, which made him vigilant again, even if he was already a master of the Condensation Realm, but in this world where gods and ghosts existed, he was still too weak.

"If it weren't for the old man's suicide this time, I wouldn't have been able to escape from him, strength, I still need more power"

"Judging from the old man's diary, he is obviously a human being, but in the end he cultivated into a ghost, it seems that my understanding of this world is still too shallow, and I must contact the extraordinary power of this world as soon as possible."

Ye Cheng took out a black iron token from his arms, and under the iron plate of the secluded forest, a mandala flower bloomed wantonly.

"The organization where the black market is located must hold the secret of fighting ghosts, and there must be a power system path in this world, and I must get this information"

"Besides, with the energy of the black market, it is also of great help to me to collect the source points, with the Northern Spirit in hand, as long as I take you far enough, I can quickly improve my strength"

"The previous speed was still too slow, I had to get out of the level of the inner family as soon as possible, for the real ghosts, the so-called inner masters didn't even have the ability to protect themselves."

According to his estimation, even if Xuanyang Gong is practiced to the ninth layer, it is only the peak of the inner family's transformation realm, and he is still at the mortal level, as for the subsequent level, his eyes are black at all, and he has no clue at all.

"Join the black market organization, obtain the real transcendent path system, and break through to the ghost level as soon as possible"

Ye Cheng clenched the black iron token in his hand tightly, and faintly looked forward to the black market organization in his heart, which would be the beginning of his real contact with the world's top power.