The red-clothed phantom, who was once a master, somehow, died out in the flesh, leaving only the Yin God.

But her Yin God was not taken away by the Soul Envoy of the Underworld, but turned into the picture scroll and attached to it.

Although her physical body was extinct and she did not have much of her skills, she was by no means an ordinary Venerable Master in her early years, and her background was still not something that ordinary cultivators could overcome.

Even the characters at the peak of the Triple Heaven were destroyed by her in the state of Yin God.

Su Ting is only in the Second Heaven, and his fighting skills are comparable to the Triple Heaven, and the rest of the inheritance skills are not yet at the realm where they can be used, and the only thing he can hurt this red-clothed phantom right now is the Divine Sword!

It is precisely because of the divine sword that he has the ability to be valued by this red-clothed phantom, and this conversation is possible.

The so-called conversation, the vast majority, is still based on reciprocity.

If it weren't for mutual jealousy, Su Ting would have already destroyed her, or she would have destroyed Su Ting.

"Your flying sword has not yet been condensed, but it has just passed the realm of warm cultivation, and it stands to reason that it can't hurt me. ”

The red-clothed phantom said: "But if you condense the law, the flying sword is attached to the mana, and you can still hurt the Yin God, I also have to pay attention to a little ......"

Su Ting said: "But this is not an ordinary flying sword, but a divine sword, the material is extraordinary, the origin is extraordinary, and it is extremely mysterious, it can hurt you?"

The red-clothed phantom glanced at him strangely, but he didn't deny it after all, and said, "What kind of knife are you?"

Su Ting looked serious and said, "I am an ancestral treasure, a thousand-year-old heirloom, and a fairy in the past." According to the records of my ancestors, the origin of this divine sword is very likely to be the ancestor of the Daomen, the emperor of the heavenly court, the great immortals of all parties, the gods of the heavens, the stars and the ten halls of the underworld, and other characters, jointly created, and it has been silent for many years before waiting for me, a destined person. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the red-clothed phantom and said, "Then again, I slashed you, and you didn't die...... Uh, didn't it go away?"

"It's gone. ”

The red-clothed phantom said flatly: "My yin god is divided, this wisp of yin god, go to block this courtyard, I can't help it, and the yin god has been cut down by you." Now, it's a different wisp of yin god. ”

Su Ting smiled, but didn't dare to say more.

He now knows that the damage to the Yin God is not small, and if it is serious, it even endangers his life.

However, for some reason, this red-clothed phantom didn't seem to care.

"Don't think I'm going to spare you easily. ”

The red-clothed phantom said: "The reason why I don't fight you is because of the cold qi in your sister's body, which is useful to me. ”

When Su Ting heard this, he immediately said angrily: "The matter between the two of us is going to involve my sister, and Young Master Su will fight with you! Beware that I will cut you again and make you completely disappear!"

The red-clothed phantom said: "Your divine knife can destroy my Yin God, but your method of transporting the envoy is not yet proficient, if it wasn't for my carelessness before, even if you have a divine knife, you can't hurt me." I don't fight with you, not to mention, this matter is infinitely beneficial to your sister. ”

Hearing this, Su Ting suddenly thought a little, and after a while, he frowned and said, "What benefit?"

The red-clothed phantom said: "The body of the cold ding, it is rumored that as long as she lives, she will continue to create cold air, which is cold to the bones and hurts herself. I absorbed her cold qi and helped me to practice, and she didn't have to suffer without the cold. ”

"In addition, the medicine you gave her is extremely extraordinary, and without the cold to counteract it, the effect of the medicine will be of great use to her. ”

"During this time, I collected the cold qi for her, let the medicine nourish her, and increase her physique. In the future, even if I don't continue to collect the cold for her, she will be a little less painful when the cold invades her, relying on her own physique. ”

Su Ting frowned slightly and was silent for a while.

The red-clothed phantom said, "I won't entangle you, you can think about it." ”

Su Ting said: "If it is true as you say, I will agree, but if you lie to me......"

The red-clothed phantom said slowly: "How your sister benefited, when you wake up tomorrow, you will see." ”

Su Ting glanced at the red-clothed phantom, his expression was strange, full of deep meaning, and eighteen thousand thoughts flashed in his heart.

The reason why he gave up doing it was not because he thought that this red-clothed phantom was better than him, but because this red-clothed phantom was a treasure.

This treasure, both for my cousin and for myself.

Su Ting's eyes were strange, and his thoughts turned slightly.

This is the first time that Su has suffered a "small loss" since he came to this world.

Although he was unharmed, although the other party lost a wisp of Yin God.

But more importantly, Su was actually frustrated this time.

This is a cruelty!

"This time I suffered a loss, sooner or later I have to dig it back from her!"

Su Ting scolded secretly.

......

"Then again. ”

Su Ting said, "Who sent you here?"

"Send?"

The red-clothed phantom raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at him, his eyes were black and white, full of coldness, and said, "Speak human words." ”

Su Ting coughed and said, "Who sent this painting here?"

The red-clothed phantom said lightly: "Naturally, it was the one who killed you, originally I was a little curious about the grievances between you, but now it seems that if no one wants to kill you, it is really unusual." ”

Su Ting's face was as usual, and he said: "Of course, if you are as outstanding as me, there will always be jealousy, after all, it is a mediocre talent not to be envied." ”

As he spoke, he was curious and said, "But who is going to kill me? Being able to have such a scroll drives you, to say the least, is also a master, why do you want to give me a scroll?"

"No one in the world can drive me. ”

The red-clothed phantom said coldly: "It's just that in recent years, I have awakened from the painting and killed a few disgusting evildoers, making this painting a so-called murderous thing." ”

"Murderous things?"

Su Ting's eyes were full of light and asked, "What's the matter?"

The red-clothed phantom glanced at him and didn't reply.

Su Ting didn't seem to have asked, his expression was deep, and he pondered: "It's not the Venerable Master, and he can't drive you, but when he heard that this scroll was a murderous thing, he didn't know where he got it, and sent it to me along with his clothes, wanting to use the murderous object to harm me?"

His eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was secretly strange.

He has no grudges against Ding Ye, and he still has some kindness, and Ding Ye will not harm him.

What's more, Ding Ye didn't know his origin, but as a county official, he really wanted to harm people, so he didn't have to beat around the bush and just be charged.

"What kind of person is the person who harmed me?"

Su Ting asked.

The red-clothed phantom did not reply.

Su Ting's expression was serious, and he said: "Let's cooperate now, in the future, we will be under the same roof, and we will not see each other when we look down, so we won't be paid for such a trivial matter?"

"Good. ”

The red-clothed phantom stretched out his hand, and the yin wind blew, outlining the trajectory, and suddenly turned into two human faces.

Su Ting glanced at it, his expression remained unchanged, and he just said, "I know." ”

The red-clothed phantom nodded and said, "It's dawn." ”

Suddenly, she turned into a gust of wind and threw herself into the scroll.

In the blank picture scroll, a woman in red appeared again, lifelike.

If it weren't for the experience of the right talent, even a cultivator like Su Ting would find it hard to believe that this seemingly ordinary picture scroll was actually the hiding place of a Venerable Master's Yin God, which could be called a magic weapon.

Su Ting looked at the scroll, looked at the sky, and then looked at some traces on his body, and was silent for a while,

"If you want to hide it at dawn, you still say it's not a ghost?"

"Whoever tells me about feudal superstition in the future, there are no ghosts in the world, and I can't kill him. ”

Su Ting read it twice, looked at his cousin who was sleeping and almost closed his five senses, and breathed a sigh of relief, but he just looked at the mess in the room and felt a slight headache.

After tidying up, he closed the door and withdrew.

And the woman in red in the picture scroll on the wall is still the same.

"Thank you. ”

Su Ting said and walked out.

After hesitating for a moment, he glanced into his cousin's room, and was not very relieved, so he stepped forward to untie the scroll and prepare to take it with him.

Then I heard a voice from the scroll, "Where are you going to take me?"

Su Ting said with a smile: "The two scholars who are suitable for the right people, like Longyang, are in love with adultery, they stripped naked on the edge of the lake, and secretly made love, but one accidentally fell into the water and drowned. I'm going to see the lively ......."

As soon as the words fell, he found that the woman in red on the picture scroll seemed to come to life, and her eyes were full of disgust.

The scroll then rolls up on its own.

Su Ting's face was innocent, and he said: "They have feelings for each other, and it's none of my business." ”