Hearing this, Xia Qianqing had a feeling that he was completely pinched by the other party.

I always felt that there was another meaning in the other party's words, which made her a little awkward... After a moment of silence, she asked.

"I'm serious... Su Jiming, what are you going to do with that woman Yin Yuexuan? ”

In the past, when calling the other party Su Shizi, there were some yin and yang weird elements in it.

And now calling each other by name is also a sign of honesty... It is not the exchange between the Holy Maiden of Lingzong and the prince of Guogongfu, but the exchange between "Xia Qianqing" and "Su Jiming".

Of course, the identities of the two are neither friends nor enemies, which is the main reason why Xia Qianqing feels awkward.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't care about this.

Hearing Xia Qianqing's question, Su Jiming did not speak, but was a little strange about the other party's attitude.

But soon, he put away his emotions and said:

"Miss Xia wants to know this, is it out of the Spirit Sect's considerations, or is it out of her own considerations?"

There was silence again.

After a long time, Xia Qianqing spoke:

"For the sake of the national government."

As if feeling that these words seemed to confirm what Su Jiming teased her just now, Xia Qianqing opened his mouth and added:

"I just think that if you capsize in the hands of Yin Yuexuan's woman, you won't be able to fulfill what you promised me, don't think about it."

Seeing the other party's appearance of defense, Su Jiming was amused in his heart, and said:

"Does Miss Xia know what kind of cultivation method the Ghost Sect is?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing frowned, thought for a moment and then said:

"Seize life, transform the soul, and make up for oneself at the expense of others."

"According to Miss Xia, the Ghost Sect is no different from those extraterritorial evil cultivators, so why did it become one of the nine sects in the world?" Su Jiming asked softly.

"Because.."

She originally wanted to say that because the southern region was remote and sparsely populated, this allowed the ghost sect to take advantage of the loophole.

But she quickly thought of the unreasonableness of what she said, the nine sects in the world did not rely on a large number of disciples to be able to become them. Instead, it is necessary for a path to come to an end, break through the Nine Realms, integrate the Heavenly Principles, and prove that this cultivation path leads directly to the Great Dao, so that it can be recognized by the world as a great sect.

However, extraterritorial cults often go the wrong way, using things that hurt nature and reason to make up for their own shortcomings, so as to achieve the effect of rapid progress in the early stage of cultivation... But there is often no end to this kind of practice, and the final outcome is only self-destruction.

"Does Miss Xia know what the founder of the Ghost Sect is called by the world?"

It stands to reason that as the founder of the Nine Sects in the world, everyone in the rivers and lakes should know his name very well, after all, it has only been hundreds of years since the establishment of the Ghost Sect, and the name of the founder will not be forgotten so quickly.

But Su Jiming suddenly asked, and Xia Qianqing couldn't answer for a while... Few people in the Ghost Sect knew about this matter, let alone her, a disciple of the Spirit Sect.

Seeing Xia Qianqing's frowning and thoughtful look, Su Jiming did not sell Guanzi, but directly said the answer:

"The world calls him the Yin-Yang Heavenly Master...

And before he was born, the Ghost Sect did not have a unified name, and they were generally called Southern Regions Evil Cultivators. ”

"At that time, the Ghost Sect was just like what Miss Xia said, relying on seizing vitality, transforming divine souls, and making up for oneself at the expense of others."

Xia Qianqing still seemed a little puzzled, and asked:

"Isn't it the same with the current Ghost Sect?"

Su Jiming shook his head:

"If that's the case, the current Ghost Sect is just a rabble."

He put away the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one, white to white, black to black, and slowly added:

"As early as after the birth of that Yin and Yang Heavenly Master, the exercises of the Ghost Sect were shifted from Yin to Poison to harmonizing Yin and Yang... After a complete rewrite, I will be reborn, and I will not be me, and I will live a new life.

It's a pity that later generations took a fork in the road and began to make up for their own losses with the surplus of the outside world. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and then concluded, "This is also the reason why the Ghost Sect has not had a Ninth Realm for hundreds of years. ”

“...”

Xia Qianqing was still a little foggy, and asked:

"Then what do these things have to do with your treatment of Yin Yuexuan?"

"It's a big deal."

Su Jiming smiled, as if he was laughing at Xia Qianqing's stupidity:

"The practice of the Ghost Sect is to use the profits of the outside world to make up for its own losses... If there is nowhere to borrow, the yin and yang in the body will be out of balance. ”

"If you want to achieve this, you have to put it in the place where yin is prosperous and yang is lost, or where yang is prosperous and yin is lost."

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing opened his mouth wide as if he had thought of something.

"You..."

"Of course, in a short period of time, it is just an imbalance of yin and yang, and it will not shake the foundation."

Xia Qianqing couldn't help but ask:

"How long have you been keeping her in?"

Su Jiming put aside the collected chess pieces and said with a casual smile:

"It's not much, it's just two days."

Xia Qianqing suddenly felt that the time when he was locked up by the other party didn't seem to be so tormented.

At least half of the time was spent in a coma.

Thinking that Yin Yuexuan's fate was much worse than that of himself at that time, Xia Qianqing's heart was immediately balanced.

And the night sparrow on the side saw Xia Qianqing's expression, and felt a little strange in his heart.

- Is she stupid?

........

When the sun set directly above, Su Jiming finally remembered to go to Yin Yuexuan to have a look.

Autumn is yin, of course, relying on these alone is obviously not able to make up for the loss of yin qi in the body.

On the contrary, such a small supplement will make Yin Yuexuan's loss more serious.

It's like a person who has been short of water in the desert for a long time, and suddenly drinks a few drops of water... This does not alleviate her lack of water, but rather makes her thirsty.

Looking at the girl in the little black room,

At this time, Yin Yuexuan's face was pale, her gray hair was like a waterfall, and the light-colored cheongsam tightly wrapped around her body, showing her slender figure.

Although it looks a little messy at the moment, the delicate embroidery and details on the cheongsam still reveal the girl's former identity. The skull artifact around his waist glowed slightly in the gray environment.

Of course, the most striking thing is her legs, which are bound by thick chains, which contrast sharply with her skin, and make her embarrassed at the moment.

The moment she noticed that someone had entered, the girl raised her head with some difficulty, her red eyes were full of mist, she looked at Su Jiming, and squeezed out a few words from her throat:

"Goo... Kill .."

Before the words fell, Su Jiming took out a Pill of Evil Life placed in the box, and there was a slight amount of yin energy around the pill, just inhaling it made Yin Yuexuan seem to come back to life, and his body began to crave unconsciously, and the words stopped directly.

"Remember what I said the other day?"

Su Jiming casually put aside the Evil Life Pill, but Yin Yuexuan's gaze remained for a moment, staring at the pill deadly, his eyes becoming more and more misty.

He looked at Yin Yuexuan in front of him, as if he was looking at the prey that had fallen into the trap, and asked with a slight smile:

"Do you want it, Miss Yin?"

Hearing this, the girl's red eyes that seemed to be about to drip blood locked on the pill in Su Jiming's hand, and her eyes were full of endless longing, like a person in the desert encountering a sweet spring.

"Whew, whew..."

As if she was suppressing her instinct with reason, Yin Yuexuan lowered her head, and her breathing began to become short.

Her short breaths caused her entire chest to rise and fall violently, and each inhale smelled of crying.

Her legs rubbed against each other unconsciously, as if she wanted to dispel the tension and desire in her body, but this action only made her look more pitiful.

Su Jiming walked in front of the other party and crushed the pill with his hand, and the rich yin qi suddenly overflowed.

This move made the last trace of reason in Yin Yuexuan's eyes disappear.

Her mouth opened slightly, and she breathed deeply, as if trying to smell the aroma of the elixir in the air. Saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, slid crystal across her white chin, and fell to the ground, reflecting a little light.

But she didn't seem to care about her indecent appearance, and only the obsession with the elixir was in her eyes.

Even though every cell in her body told her to go and grab the elixir, her hands and feet were locked in strong chains that restricted her movements.

The chains were cold and heavy, in stark contrast to her fair skin, and they looked harsh, and she tried to struggle many times, but the chains restrained her relentlessly, making it impossible for her to move.

Su Jiming's voice came at this time:

"If you want, make a contract..."

"Give me the ghost cultivator's natal relic, and be my ghost servant."