Immediately, Fang Han pressed the storage bag on his waist, took out a black talisman, and put it into the talisman in front of Jiang Yingying.

Originally, he wanted to take out the soul banner and put her into the soul flag, but when he thought about it, he didn't think it was necessary.

Now Jiang Yingying has been planted with a soul seal, which belongs to the existence of a ghost slave, and the yin soul of a ghost slave can also be cultivated with immortal cultivators.

As long as you find a place full of yin energy, with special exercises, you can absorb yin qi and enter the realm of qi sea.

This is also the reason why Fang Han wants to include her in the talisman, he will cultivate this ghost slave later, counting on it to become a big help for him.

Yin souls like this that can be cultivated are also generally referred to as ghost cultivation, and there is also a special physique in ghost cultivation, called the pure yin body.

The so-called pure yin body is a special name for immortal cultivators, and having this kind of physique yin soul is equivalent to the existence of the nine orifices of immortal cultivators.

But not every yin soul can have this physique, and the probability of the appearance of a pure yin body is like a mortal high school champion, and there is no one in ten thousand that is extremely rare.

In addition, the Yin Souls who have not yet entered the entrance realm are very weak in their own soul power, and they cannot be exposed to the sun for a long time.

"It's... Jiang Shao, you little brute, what kind of demon magic did you use, what about my wife? Give back my wife! Jin Chengjia, who witnessed this scene, said angrily.

"Hex? Hehe, it's the Tao that you're wrong. ”

Hearing this, Jin Chengjia's eyes widened, and suddenly he thought of something, "Daofa? Do you say you're ......?"

"That's right, I'm just an immortal cultivator, I didn't expect it."

"Immortal cultivator? How can it be! You're a rumored immortal! This is impossible" Jin Chengjia's pupils shrank, his face was full of shock, and he muttered in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, now it's your turn to hit the road."

Fang Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly came to him, grabbed his neck in the same way, lifted him up from the ground, and his feet rose in the air.

"Jiang Shao, ahem, you brute, do you think you won? Don't dream, even if I die, there will be another person buried with me. Jin Chengjia's face was distorted, and his face was blue and he roared.

Hearing this, Fang Han raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean, didn't you notice that something was missing in the house? It's your self-proclaimed sister Xiaohuan. ”

Jin Chengjia's words made Fang Han stunned, when he entered the mansion, he didn't seem to see this girl.

"Where is she, what did you do with her!"

Fang Han frowned, his face became gloomy, and the hand holding Jin Chengjia's neck became tighter.

"It's nothing, I just sent her to Yichun Building, maybe she is a plaything under the crotch of a rich family at the moment, hahaha." Jin Chengjia laughed like crazy.

"You! Look for death! ”

Fang Han, who was under the gloomy face, was furious when he heard this, and with his own spiritual power, he grabbed Jin Chengjia's neck and suddenly exerted force.

The skull on his neck was violently blasted, turning into a bright to extremely red blood mist, scattered throughout the hall.

"Do you think you'll be able to die as soon as you die? It's too cheap for you. ”

Fang Han threw the headless corpse in his hand, drenched in red blood, in a certain direction of the hall at will.

Immediately after, his fingers spread out like hooks, and he grabbed at the flying corpse in the air, dragging a pale white phantom out of its body.

"Jiang Shao! What do you want to do, you little brute! ”

Jin Chengjia, who was pale white phantom, was frightened, and shouted at Fang Han with the only remaining anger in his heart.

He was afraid, he was afraid that Jiang Shao would treat him like his wife Jiang Yingying, shocking and vivid.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't let you be like your wife, it's not fun, and I'm not Jiang Shao at all, the so-called Jiang Shao in your mouth has already died." Fang Han said bluntly.

"What! How is this possible! ”

Hearing this, Jin Chengjia was stunned like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he didn't expect that Jiang Shao, a little beast, was already dead.

So when did he die? Did you drink poison that day and die? Or was he killed on the way to Qianshan?

Thinking about it carefully, it was different, when he was in the mourning hall, he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Shao deceived the corpse and how he died again in his mouth.

He was puzzled, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on, and after thinking about it, it seemed that only the ghost was reasonable.

As for the ghost, his current state at the moment seems to be the appearance of a ghost, thinking of this, he made a swallowing saliva, swallowing, trembling and said: "In that case, then who are you?" ”

"I'm Fang Han." Fang Han put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Fang Han?"

Jin Chengjia frowned, muttering the name in his mouth.

"Yes, it's time for the show to begin."

Fang Han sneered, stretched out his hand and pressed Jin Chengjia into the air, and a pale black void handprint appeared out of thin air above his head.

"No, don't!"

Jin Chengjia looked at the big handprint that appeared on his head and shouted.

After solving Jin Chengjia, Fang Han left Jiang's Mansion as if nothing had happened, and walked in the direction of Yichun Tower.

Yichun Building is a high-end Fengyue place in Lingnan City, there are many people who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, tea, red dust, and beauty, and it is the place where the rich businessmen and sons in the city go in and out the most, so it is not lively.

Outside the Yichun Building today, there is a middle-aged man wearing a silk robe, who is obese, bald and greasy, who has just bought jade in his hand, and walks leisurely towards the Yichun Building.

This person's name is Zhao Lin, and he is a wealthy businessman in Lingnan City, who is engaged in the jade business, and his family has a lot of wealth.

And he is such a wealthy businessman, but like those talented people who are full of wealth, he likes to play chess and tea with others.

However, the people who play the piano and paint with him are all beautiful women from Yichun Building, and in his words, the master spends not money, but talent.

As soon as he walked into Yichun Building, there was immediately a charm that still existed, and a middle-aged woman smeared with thick rouge gouache greeted him.

"Hey, Zhao Ye hasn't been here for a few days, and the girls in the building have said they miss you." The woman waved the pink silk scarf in her hand, squeezed her eyebrows, and said in a very charming voice.

The woman who spoke was the owner of this Yichun Building, the old bustard Chungu.

"Hehe, some time ago, I was too busy with business to spare time, no, I'll come over as soon as I'm free."

Zhao Lin, an obese middle-aged man, said, stretched out his hand and pinched it unceremoniously, and rubbed the woman's ass beside him.

The woman didn't care about being eaten tofu, but took the initiative to lean up, soothed the hand holding the silk scarf on Zhao Lin's chest, looked at him and said, "Master, do you want a few more girls today?" ”