The jar let out a low, strange laugh.

"I like your kid's temper very much, whoever dares to stand in the way will kill whoever is in the way, right? is ruthless enough, even his father will not let go. ”

"Daddy? Hum! ”

The eldest young master of the Li family snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "I have served him respectfully for twenty years, and when that little cub is born, he plans to give all his wealth to that little cub, why?!" What is there like me for that waste who only eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles?! ”

"Some people are born in the clouds and are destined to be high."

The voice in the jar didn't care about this, and replied casually, even if the eldest young master of the Li family was already so angry that his face turned black.

"You mean Linggen, right?" The eldest young master of the Li family sneered, "So what, it's not that you died on a woman's bed, and you don't even know who killed you, in the end, it's a waste if you have a spiritual root." ”

"A pseudo-spiritual root is indeed a waste, not much better than a mortal, but why should I help you? The last time you exchanged your brother's spiritual root, it turned out to be a pseudo-spiritual root that you didn't have, and I haven't settled this account with you yet. ”

“… So what do you want? ”

The eldest young master of the Li family asked stubbornly.

He didn't know the origin of this thing at all, he only knew that it was probably a powerful evil cultivator who had been sealed, and when he first found it, the other party was still asleep, and he tried his best, even at the expense of using evil methods, using the blood of eighty-one virgins to wake it up.

But the first thing the other party did after waking up was to kill him.

If he hadn't promised to be a helping man, he would have died a long time ago.

Now, if he wants to call the other party, he has to exchange it for a certain price, the last time he killed the little cub, he used the little cub's spiritual root to tempt the old devil to do it, and it turned out to be a pseudo spiritual root, and the old devil almost killed him when he came back.

However, fortunately, the little cub was dead at that time, and it was all worth it.

But now that the little cub is alive again, and the old immortal still has no suspicions, then he can only simply do it once and for all, but he doesn't know what else he can use to make this old devil make a move this time.

"In this way, after you become the head of the Li family, you will use your financial resources and connections to bring some monks over, I need their spiritual roots." The voice in the jar said with a wicked smile.

Hearing this condition, the eldest young master of the Li family was shocked: "Are you crazy?" In that case, if I get noticed, I'll be dead! ”

"So, it depends on your means, find new disciples of those cultivation sects, they have little experience in walking the rivers and lakes, and they are easy to succeed, and I can also help you refine a spiritual root, so that you can also enter the ranks of monks, how about it?"

The conditions promised by the voice in the jar are quite tempting.

After hesitating for a moment, the eldest young master of the Li family gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, but that has to be after I completely control the Li family."

"Okay, I'll help you with the first step now, inheriting the family business."

Before the words fell, the jar shook violently, and on the purple talisman, the blood-colored lines shone brightly, and chains appeared out of thin air, trying to trap the things inside, but unfortunately there was still a black gas that escaped and ran out of the house...

…

Ning Quan was sitting in the courtyard napping, and he, who owned a small courtyard, was now leaning back in a rocking chair, enjoying the hard-won experience of the sun.

But a sudden evil thought broke the peace of the moment.

“？”

Ning Quan sat up straight in confusion and looked in the direction where the evil thoughts came from.

This is the despair and unwillingness of a person before death, only the person who is killed will exude such evil thoughts, but in his feelings, the location where this evil thoughts emanate is very close, not only in Lijiazhuang, but also in the mansion of the rich man Li.

Who is so bold?

Dare to kill here?

Ning Quan was wondering, but suddenly in the despair and unwillingness that people exuded before they died, they discovered another evil thought, which was an extremely pure killing intent! And straight at him!

It's a monk!

Definitely a monk!

You can find monks in such a place!?

Shocked, he panicked.

Although he is also a monk, he is just a rookie who has just started, and the other party cannot be a general cultivator with such pure killing intent alone.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the other party is an ordinary person, it is impossible for him to survive in the hands of the other party with this waste body...

It's too late to run, and the other party is coming straight ahead.

At the critical moment, Ning Quan simply closed his eyes and lay down on the chair.

Open to the pendulum!

Anyway, life is like a play, it all depends on acting.

This yang experience card can be used for a few days, and it all depends on whether you can fool the other party.

Slowly exhaling, he said without raising his eyes: "Coming?" ”

The tone was unfazed, as casual as chatting after a meal.

"You know I'm coming?"

In the shadows, a ghostly figure stepped out, asking in a somewhat unexpected voice.

"Heh, Your Excellency hasn't even concealed your killing intent, why can't I detect it?" Ning Quan looked light-hearted, half-opened his eyes, and looked at the ghost-like figure with a smile.

"You're not that little cub of the Li family."

"That's right, what do you call it?"

"Once upon a time, when I roamed the world, people called me the Ancestor of the Lonely Soul." The Silent Soul Ancestor said as he looked at the young man in the chair, although the body and soul barely had a rejection reaction, he could still see that it was not the original soul of the body.

It's kind of a collision with my peers...

A sinister smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Those so-called decent monks would rather take a greater risk to reshape their physical bodies than take away their bodies, although taking away is equally risky, but both will inevitably lose a lot of cultivation.

Unless it's a major soul, otherwise, the lost body will have to spend a lot of time to make it up.

Although evil cultivators are unavoidable from this, they all prefer to take away a physical body as quickly and sparingly as possible.

It's just that this person in front of me who took away the dead is the first time I've seen it.

"I'm here to kill you, aren't you afraid?"

The Silent Soul Ancestor said jokingly, slowly approaching the other party's side, he was not worried about the other party running away at all, because in his perception, the other party was a worm that could be pinched to death.

But what made him strange was that the other party was not flustered at all, but said slowly: "I haven't introduced myself yet, you can call me one." ”

"Well, a name I've never heard of, it's rudimentary, but I don't care what your name is, because I'm going to kill you right now."

The Silent Soul Ancestor stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the young man in front of him, but the smile on the young man's face did not fade at all, but he heard the young man's breezy voice again, it was definitely not the tone that a person who was pinched by the throat could say, and the voice came from behind him.

"Why do you think that if you strangle that body, I will die?"

Hearing this voice, the Silent Soul Ancestor turned around abruptly, and saw a figure composed entirely of black qi, and on the blurred face, he could only see the same smile as the young man, but he didn't perceive the existence of the other party at all.

And he only noticed now, before he knew it, wisps of black mist had appeared around him, and the eaves were full of dumb and mocking crows, and their pair of dark pupils were all staring at him.

What's even worse is that when his divine sense detects these black qi, all he can perceive is endless malice, and just touching it seems to be about to erode and swallow him.

In comparison, he was as innocent as a child.

The figure condensed by black qi didn't even glance at the body that was pinched in his hand, turned around and walked to the middle of the courtyard, looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed:

"To be honest, it's the first time I've heard of you, after all, in this era, I'm just a little-known person."