Refining Yin Soldiers?

Hearing this, Li Muyu's eyes looking at Meng Qi couldn't help but become strange.

The longer they get along, the more suspicious they become, obviously a mortal yin who has never set foot in the underworld, but how do they know about the underworld yin soldiers?

Even he, a fifth-grade deity, didn't know much about the secrets of the underworld, but from the mouth of a little ghost cultivator whose cultivation was worthy of reaching the second level of the qi cultivation period, the strangeness of this had to make Li Muyu suspicious.

"Uhhh

With a flash of phantom light, Li Muyu stepped directly in front of Meng Qi, his eyes were black, his soul invaded, and after just a moment of looking at each other, Li Muyu retreated back to his original position.

No, or no.

It was still the same as the result of the first time he used the soul searching technique on Meng Qi, and the information that Li Muyu got was still blank, and he couldn't search for any memories of his previous life at all.

It's just that what Meng Qi said about the underworld today had to make Li Muyu doubt once again whether Meng Qi was a descendant left by a certain high-level cultivator.

However, judging from the analysis results of the strength of the divine soul, Meng Qi's aura did not have the slightest trace of cultivation at all, except for the body of the three yin, Meng Qi's divine soul was simply no different from ordinary mortals.

"How do you know this?"

Hearing Li Muyu's questioning, Meng Qi still looked calm and resolute.

As if he didn't notice his gaffe, he knelt on his knees, his waist was straight, and his attitude in his words was quite sincere: "The concubine doesn't know where these memories come from, but as soon as she hears the word underworld, a fragment of the underworld will unconsciously appear in the concubine's mind. ”

Hearing Meng Qi's explanation, Li Muyu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeper: "Then can you think of other things?" ”

"I can't."

The air was a little frozen, and the atmosphere between the two became depressed due to Li Muyu's distrust. After a long time, Li Muyu, who was silent, took the lead in breaking the oppressive atmosphere between the two.

Everyone has their own secrets, and even if they are weak, it should not be a reason for secrets to be shared.

Li Muyu's constant questioning of Meng Qi, as well as the two soul searching techniques he performed, although they have not caused any substantial harm to Meng Qi so far, but the already unequal relationship between the two has been clouded with uncertain passive factors.

"Well, get up."

After confronting Li Muyu in the Demon Pill Stage for so long, as Meng Qi, who was only worthy of cultivating to the second layer of the Qi Cultivation Period, he was already exhausted. With Li Muyu's consent, Meng Qicai was willing to support his somewhat weak legs, staggered to the ground, and stood up.

"From now on, you don't have to kneel down to me again, although I am kind to you, but after the events of the underworld, the two of us will not owe each other. If you want to stay in the weak waters, I will not stop you.

It's just that I want you to always remember the demonic oath you made to me before. ”

Hearing this, Meng Qi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then wanted to kneel in the direction of Li Muyu again, but there seemed to be a force between her knees, making her unable to kneel.

"Shenjun, you have the grace of reinvention to Meng Qi, not only take me in, but also give me exercises, these kindnesses, even if Meng Qi goes to the soup, he can't repay them. Therefore, I implore the Divine Monarch to grant Meng Qi's request, so that Meng Qi will be gracious. ”

Li Muyu shook his head helplessly, but he didn't bother to continue to persuade.

He has said everything that should be said, and he has clearly pointed out the pros and cons between the two. From now on, all the choices Meng Qi made had nothing to do with him Li Muyu. Whether to stay or go, as long as it does not harm the interests of weak waters, Li Muyu can't care.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, if there is nothing else, you can go out."

After Li Muyu's eviction order, Meng Qi didn't dare to continue to disturb. With his hands folded, he bowed deeply in the direction of Li Muyu, then turned around, staggered, sonorous steps, stiffened his neck, and left Hebo Mansion without being rude.

"What a strange person."

Seeing Meng Qi leaving, Li Muyu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At first, he thought that Meng Qi's stubbornness was just a disguise, in order to cover up her motives.

But the longer they got along, Li Muyu gradually discovered that this female ghost cultivator with a weak body and extremely high talent was really a veritable temper. If Li Muyu insists on driving her away, then the obsession in her heart is estimated to evolve into a demon sooner or later, but good karma will turn into evil fate.

"Let her be."

……

Whoa—

The water was murmuring, the stars were splendid, and Meng Qi floated ashore very easily under the protection of the flowers on the other side.

The moonlight was cold, too pure, and it was rare to have a clear night sky without dark clouds, but Meng Qi suddenly had no intention of cultivating.

Her name is Meng Qi, and she is a female ghost who doesn't want to forget her past.

In fact, almost everything she said to Li Muyu was true. Although she didn't want to forget the events of her previous life, she couldn't even remember the slightest thing about what happened before she died. Even though she tried her best to think about it, all she remembered was the resentment in her heart that could not be dissolved.

"Bang Tower—"

The royal blue phantom butterfly continued to dance lightly among the flowers, the clear shadow was slender, stepping on the water waves, Meng Qi walked to the other side of the flowers like blood and fire.

I picked a flower from the other side, but on each flower, I lost the fragrance of the past.

Due to Li Muyu's request, all the fragrances of the flowers on the other side were blocked by her. And the purpose of doing this is also to prevent any more yin ghosts from looking for the fragrance and smuggling into weak waters, which will only provoke the suspicion of the underworld.

"Ahh

sighed softly, even for a cultivator like Xiang Li Muyu, there are some things that must be cautious and not be free.

What's more, it's her, a little ghost cultivator, if she doesn't have Li Muyu's protection, just one person can take care of her casually, not to mention what good cultivation prospects she can have in the future.

"Women are born weak, and cultivating alone is even more bumpy, if you want to truly control your own destiny, only strength is the foundation of a female cultivator's foothold in this world, not to mention, she is still a ghost cultivator who can't see the light......"

The wind at night blew extremely cold, and the sound of the wind was gusting, like the whimper of the stars, blowing the figure under the moon even more fragmented.

……

"Poof—"

Li Muyu pinched the illusion, and quickly melted his figure into the seawater, without saying a word all the way, this time on the way to the underworld, he did not encounter those entangled soul devouring krakens in the deep sea again.

"Po-"

As if the bubble burst, Li Muyu easily passed through the barrier of the underworld, still like last time, looking for the water vapor of the Lechuan River, Li Muyu easily found the marginal place.

"Scatter."

With a wave of the long sleeves, the illusion shrouded in the marginal land suddenly disappeared, and the originally lifeless scenery of the Lechuan River suddenly became a different picture.

"Sure enough, the growth of the Lechuan River is already an unstoppable trend......