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Poor Wang Meiyue was so frightened that her face turned white.

Apparently, she didn't know that there was a skull buried in her house.

Thinking that she had eaten the vegetables that grew in the ground where the skull was buried, and drank the well water dug in the ground where the skull was buried, Wang Meiyue felt nauseous and nauseated, and just wanted to faint, when she didn't know anything.

But the village woman's physique is better than the weak lady in the play, and Wang Meiyue failed to faint.

Compared to her shock, Shen Zhiwei's reaction could be called cold, and said, "As far as I know, a monk who can leave a jade corpse is generally not a small person, and his cultivation during his lifetime must be at least in the middle of Jindan. ”

Zhou Yun looked at Wang Meiyue, who had opened her mouth wide and her eyes were not focused, and apologetically set up a small ban to erase the skull from Wang Meiyue's field of vision, and then replied to Shen Zhiwei: "I don't know much about miscellaneous science, so I can't see the cultivation of this skull during his lifetime, and I don't know when the owner of the skull was feathered." There are people here, right? They have capable people who can find out the identity of the owner of the skull. ”

"Our Si Guotang here is useless, and it's useless to look for it. Shen Zhiwei said, "The remains of Brother Jindan have not rotted for ten years, and this skull you dug up under the old mansion of the Wang family, the location where it was originally buried may not be there. ”

"Fourth Sister Wang said that their vegetable plot was ordinary six or seven years ago, and the well water was not as sweet and delicious as it is now. Zhou Yun asked Wang Meiyue for a lot of information, "I asked her what year the vegetable field became extraordinary, she didn't remember, and asked her if she had encountered anything impressive that year, and she said no." ”

Shen Zhiwei suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Gongzi Zhou, has the Wang family's old mansion been arranged with a formation?"

Zhou Yun was very sure: "No, the skull was buried indiscriminately, and the specific location is under Sister Wang's bed." Three years ago, the room she lived in belonged to her brother. ”

After receiving the news, Steward Wang hurried to Shen's house and asked to see Shen Zhiwei.

He remembered the ceramic puppet in Daqing Village and said: "I bought the puppet in Yicheng, and I gave a pair to Siniang, a pair to San Lang, and I kept a pair myself." If you want to say that ceramic dolls are harmful, I haven't heard of anyone who has had an accident. ”

As for the ancestral land that has become beautiful, the king is not very clear.

Six or seven years ago, he was running errands for Shen Yushu and Dongfang Wuyang, and when he was busy, he didn't go back to Daqing Village for half a year.

If you want to talk about suspicion, Wang Meiyue, who has lived in Daqing Village for a long time, is more likely to be the murderer.

Zhou Yun's face was solemn, and he glanced at Shen Zhiwei and told her that Steward Wang was not lying.

Without his hint, Shen Zhiwei could also tell if Steward Wang was lying, although her supernatural powers had been sealed, her occult cultivation was still there, and her keen senses had not degraded.

In front of the brothers and sisters of the steward Wang, Shen Zhiwei said: "The steward and Siniang don't know about the sudden suicide of the family of five, and they don't know how the people in the village are angry. Assuming that there is a third party behind these two events who favors their brother and sister, then many of the doubts can be explained. ”

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Today, the sun is fine, and under the endless blue sky, the blue water gently washes the white beach, and the picture is not very beautiful, but it is also amazing.

There seemed to be some sea creature stranded on the beach, but when you looked closely, it was not a sea creature, but a bloodless young nun who looked like she was dead.

Her eyeballs rolled under her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the faint blue fire flashed in her pupils.

This is the Yang World?

It took a while for the nun to come back to her senses from what she had seen.

Her parched lips moved, uttering a syllable of unknown significance.

Can't speak?

Yan Ning thought about it for a while, and then found the reason from the vague memory.

Her throat was poisoned and hoarse.

Unless you advance to the Yuan Infant or get the treatment of the Jindan stage medical cultivation, you will not be able to speak for the rest of your life.

Yan Ning took a deep breath, and the wind with the smell of the sea poured into his lungs, feeling real and subtle.

In addition to her throat, she also had a wound on her chest.

This sword that pierced through the heart even if it was a Jindan monk would be greatly injured, and it was not easy for Yan Ning to survive.

The sand on the beach was warm, but Yan Ning's body was cold and cold, she barely moved her body, and lay on the beach with her limbs spread out.

Feeling the warm sea water washing over and over his calf, the pierced heart was beating slowly, and there was a burst of tearing pain, Yan Ning closed his eyes.

She needs to calm down.

This body is not hers.

The world was not familiar to her.

Not long ago, Yan Ning was just a little ghost in the Nine Shadows.

It took her more than 500 years to cultivate from a wisp of ignorant spiritual consciousness to a complete soul with a complete soul, so that she could step into reincarnation and be reincarnated as a celestial.

But Yan Ning was unwilling to give up his memory and enter reincarnation, so it took another thirty years to cultivate from an ordinary spirit to a powerful ghost general.

Before waking up as a human being, Ghost Cultivator Yan Ning's cultivation was equivalent to that of a late-stage Qi refining cultivator, and he was ready to build a foundation.

She also spent all her accumulation to collect materials to conceive a spirit fetus.

As long as the foundation building is successful, Yan Ning will immediately be able to enter the spirit fetus and become a ghost cultivator with flesh and blood, and his cultivation speed will be increased tenfold.

However, man is not as good as heaven.

Just as Yan Ning succeeded in building the foundation and was about to enter the spirit fetus, she was swept away by a powerful force.

When he woke up again, Yan Ning had a physical body as he wished, or a warm body with a heartbeat and breathing, living in a beautiful and vibrant yang world, where he could enjoy the sun and breeze unscrupulously.

But who can tell her why her new body is second-hand that someone else has used?

Yan Ning was very dissatisfied.

As far as the ghost cultivation group is concerned, Yan Ning's talent is very good.

If you are another ghost, not to mention having a complete divine soul in 500 years, it may not be feasible to give him 1,000 years or 10,000 years.

As for the achievement of foundation building within 30 years, this speed is indeed slower in the human realm. However, in the vast Nine Shadows, there are countless ghosts, resources are scarce, and competition is extremely fierce, and most of the ghosts who embark on the path of cultivation take two hundred years or even more to complete the foundation.

If there were no accidents, Yan Ning dared to say that she would be able to advance to the Golden Pill within eighty years and have a body that truly belonged to her, not the second-hand body in front of her.

Maybe Yan Ning should be more glad that he didn't lose his soul because of the accident, and it is a thing worth rejoicing to survive and have a warm body.

But she knew it wasn't easy, especially after she fused the vague memories that remained in her flesh.

This flesh shell is named Murong Xue, although his background is not high, but he has the qualifications of a genius, and he was incorporated into the Immortal Sect at the age of only five to become a noble disciple.

So, since he was the proud son of the future heaven who was born in the descendant of the Immortal Sect, why did Murong Xue, who should be high, fall to this point?

Yan Ning didn't get much memory, so he didn't know much about it, but he only knew that it was related to another female cultivator named Su Ziye, and the cause of the matter was Murong Xue.

In other words, Murong Xue will not die if he does not die.