Ling'er broke in in a hurry, but his eyes widened, he glared at him angrily, and asked: "Liar, this is not the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains at all, you tell me where the hell is it!"

"How do you ......"

Looking at the girl standing on the side of the bed, going and returning, Zhang Hao's face showed a trace of astonishment, and the other party always said some strange words, which made him a little confused!

"Don't say yes?"

Ling'er saw that he was staring at him, but he didn't answer, his pretty face sank, and then he raised his right hand angrily, and hummed: "Believe it or not, this girl burst your eyes?"

"If you want to fight, just do it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao smiled coldly, closed his eyes and ignored it, he had experienced too much warmth and coldness in the past few years, and he had long been numb to this.

"Huh?"

Ling'er didn't seem to expect him to despise himself so much, and a trace of surprise appeared on his delicate face, and then he rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and asked, "Why is your body so bad?"

"It's none of your business, and you don't need to use such hypocritical means to trick your words!"

However, Zhang Hao saw through her intentions at a glance, snorted coldly, and simply turned over from the bed and stopped looking at her.

"You ......"

Ling'er was suddenly furious in her heart, and raised her fists again and again, but in the end, she didn't dare to do it because of the poisonous oath she had made at the beginning.

But she is not the one who suffers, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had an idea in her heart, and said with a smile: "Maybe I can make your body better?"

Zhang Hao, who was lying on the bed, trembled slightly, and his words undoubtedly grabbed his lifeline.

This strange disease has been with him for ten years, and the torture he has experienced during this period is more uncomfortable than death......

"No need!"

But then he reacted, and in order to treat him over the years, his parents have gone to those big cities to find pharmacists.

Although those pharmacists, in the eyes of alchemists, are not worth mentioning at all, but in the face of people like them who come from the bottom, they are above the top.

After his parents had scraped together enough money several times and invited them here, those pharmacists all swore that they could cure Zhang Hao's strange disease, but the final result made him face disappointment again and again.

The so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and in this regard, the reason in his heart buried the last trace of thought.

"Hehe, this girl's means are thorough and omnipotent, how can you understand!"

Seeing that he didn't believe in himself, Ling'er showed a coquettish look on his face, waving his hands back and forth, and yelled at him: "Look, who can have such a means, maybe just one finger can make your body recover!"

Zhang Hao listened to what she said, so he turned around and took a look, but in the next moment, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

I saw Ling'er in both hands, like juggling, throwing a few dark golden beads, constantly smiling at him.

And those balls are also very strange, extremely flexible in her hands, and sometimes, they can even stay in the air without falling.

But just when Ling'er showed off her juggling skills and was secretly proud, a natural black ring accidentally fell from her hand and happened to fall on the side of the bed.

And Zhang Hao picked it up with his hand, and asked with a puzzled face, "What is this?"

Although he asked, his movements were not slow at all, he tried to put the ring on his hand, nodded slightly, and said, "It looks good, but you are a girl, wearing such an ugly thing, I'm afraid it's a little ......."

But before he could say anything later, several dark golden beads that were thrown into the air by Ling'er fell down one after another, and on her pretty face, the coquettish smile suddenly froze.

His eyes were fixed on the ring that Zhang Hao was wearing on his hand, and he was stunned for a while.

It wasn't until he heard his own nonsense that he suddenly woke up and shouted angrily: "You...... You dare to put the old master's dimensional ring on your hand, I ...... I'm fighting with you!"

With that, he pounced on him, kicking and punching, trying to remove the dimensional ring from his hand. But Zhang Hao didn't know why, his fists were clenched together, and he refused to let go.

Although Ling'er was angry in her heart, she did not lose her mind. After beating him violently, he gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, jumped out of bed, and shouted in a deep voice: "Give me back the things!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao was curled up in the corner of the bed, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a while, he gently raised his hand and tried to take off the ring and return it to the girl opposite.

"Buzz!"

An invisible energy that made the space tremble suddenly spread from the dimensional ring, and then enveloped him.

Ling'er looked at him who was shrouded in a transparent light curtain, but his face was completely gloomy, and he screamed like crazy: "You actually touched the soul mark left by the old master, I want to kill you!"

A series of things happened so suddenly that Zhang Hao didn't even know what was going on, so he was shrouded in a transparent light curtain.

Looking at the girl who kept screaming outside, he grinned and said, "If you want to kill me, just do it, what's the ghost called?"

"You ......"

Ling'er saw that he dared to talk back to himself, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, his fists clenched, and he suddenly burst out.

But when her clenched fist smashed on this layer of light curtain, it only caused it to ripple like layers of water.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's heart was full of shock, the fist of the girl opposite carried a powerful energy when it fell, even if he was a person without any cultivation foundation, he could clearly feel it.

But it was such an inconspicuous transparent light curtain, but the other party felt sorry for himself in the slightest, such a magical scene, he had never heard of before.

"Shall we have a discussion?"

Ling'er stopped suddenly, rolled her eyes, smiled, and said, "I'll help you cure your physical illness, and you return the dimensional ring to me, how about it?"

"Really?" Zhang Hao didn't know about this so-called dimensional ring, he just cared about whether he could be healed, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

Ling'er nodded solemnly, patted her chest and assured him: "Naturally, as long as this girl is willing to take action, any kind of thing can be solved!"

"Uh, how can that be a bit like a charlatan?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao's eyes immediately became vigilant, slowly sat up from the corner of the bed, looked at her and smiled teasingly, and said, "What can you do, let's talk about it first!"

"I have a ......"

Ling'er was about to answer, but suddenly she seemed to think of a better way, her eyes rolled, and she smiled: "I have a magical little tower, as long as you enter it, no matter what strange disease you have, you can be cured without cure!"

"Hehe, you should keep it and deceive the three-year-old child!"

However, Zhang Hao didn't believe it, smiled coldly, looked down at the pitch-black ring on his hand, and was surprised in his heart, it was this seemingly ordinary ring that could emit a transparent light curtain, protecting him from a severe beating.

"Don't look at it, once the dimensional ring touches the soul mark, with your current condition, you can't take it off at all!"

Ling'er was silent when he saw him staring at his ring, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he spoke.

"Dimensional Ring, Soul Mark?"

Zhang Hao was extremely unfamiliar with these, suddenly raised his head, stared at the girl standing by the bed, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am ......"

Ling'er just wanted to answer, but suddenly remembered the scene when the old master was dying, and was worried that the enemy would come to the door, so he hurriedly changed his words: "You don't care who I am, now I give you two choices." One is to accept my conditions just now, and the other is that after the soul mark of the old master disappears, I will pinch you to death with one finger and snatch the dimensional ring back!"

"One finger...... Pinch me to death?"

Zhang Hao's face trembled slightly, as if he felt funny. But then he found that the transparent light curtain shrouded around him began to fluctuate slightly, and his heart sank when he remembered what the other party had just said.

Once the light curtain disappeared, he had no chance to make a decision, and hurriedly asked, "Do you really have the ability to cure my strange disease?"

"Hmm!"

Ling'er seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with his cautious attitude, nodded heavily, and said: "Don't worry, I have sworn a heavy oath that I will not kill anyone in this life, as long as you are willing to return the dimensional ring to me, we will discuss it all the time, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed.

Ke Ling'er's eyes kept turning around at this moment, and she seemed to be secretly thinking about something......

It wasn't until the next morning that the transparent light curtain shattered with a tremor.

Almost instantly, Ling'er raised her fist, as if she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

But then he saw Zhang Hao staring at him calmly, and in the depths of his eyes, with a hint of mockery, he hesitated.

It took her a long time before she gritted her teeth and snorted, "You're lucky!"

The raised fist was slowly lowered, and Ling'er walked to the side of the bed with a gloomy expression.

Grabbing the finger he was wearing the dimensional ring, he gently wiped the palm of his hand, and a small black tower floated out of it.

The small tower was as dark as ink, and it was quietly suspended between the two of them.

The tower body of more than one foot high is divided into nine layers, starting from the bottom, each layer is slightly smaller than the top, and the whole is not connected by the slightest gap, as if it is natural.

However, the space around this small tower is slightly distorted, and a heavy breath is rushing towards the face, making people dare not look at it directly.

Zhang Hao only glanced at it, and then felt the roar in his mind, his eyes hurriedly lowered, and asked, "You just want to use it to heal me?"

Ling'er frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with his suspicions, and snorted: "You don't believe it, forget it, this girl is still too lazy to meddle in things!"

With that, he raised his hand to take back the small black tower.

And Zhang Hao hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

"How?"

Seeing his hesitation, Ling'er's pretty face showed a hint of pride, smiled coldly, and said, "This is your last chance, if you miss it, you can only stay here and wait for death!"

"How do I get in?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he asked softly.

What the other party said is good, with his current physical condition, it won't be long before he will die, so it's better to believe it once and go in and try it.

"Hehe, it's easy, you just have to stand nearby!"

Ling'er rolled her eyes, took two steps back with a smile, stared at the pitch-black tower with a wary face, and said, "I used to see the old master go in like that, if you do it, you should be able to do it!"

Seeing that she was a little uncertain, Zhang Hao felt a trace of helplessness in his heart.

The illusory girl on the other side can be described as moody, but also extremely principled, and the vows she has made have never been crossed even if she is so angry that she loses her mind.

But such a crazy girl kept saying that she could cure his stubborn disease, but Zhang Hao had no choice but to try.

Such a funny scene finally made him feel funny.

"Can't you get in?"

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Ling'er suddenly became irritable in his heart, and shouted angrily.

And Zhang Hao also hurriedly stood up and walked towards the small tower suspended in the house.

Yesterday, he was first punched in the chest by his cousin Zhang Tian, but at night he was violently beaten by Ling'er, and he was already seriously injured.

Just raised his footsteps, but because of the sharp pain in his body, a layer of cold sweat stretched out on his forehead.

Ling'er looked at his weak appearance, but couldn't help frowning, her heart became more and more determined in her heart, her eyes were full of anger and she stared at him, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

His steps were heavy, and Zhang Hao's figure stumbled forward and fell.

At the moment of falling, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab something, and his palm suddenly touched the small black tower, holding it tightly in his arms, and then he barely stood firm.

"You ......"

Ling'er saw that he was struggling to even walk, his pretty face suddenly became gloomy, and he wanted to be angry, but then he seemed to think of something, suppressed the anger in his heart, and urged: "You should go in quickly!"

"I've ...... Standing near it, what else?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao frowned with a painful expression, looked back at her and asked, but when he turned around, his palm was inadvertently cut by the edges and corners of the small black tower, and blood quietly penetrated into his palm.

The pitch-black tower that had been quietly suspended there suddenly spun up because of this, and a powerful energy pressure spread out from the tower, pushing Ling'er into the corner.

But this energy coercion, when it passed by Zhang Hao's side earlier, there were transparent ripples, but other than that, it did not affect him in the slightest.

"You...... What did you do?"

Zhang Hao, who was close at hand, although he couldn't feel the energy coercion emanating from the tower, Ling'er knew his strength. Even with her cultivation, under this coercion, she felt frightened, and after being forcibly pushed into the corner, she hurriedly opened her mouth and asked.

"Hongmeng Fire Tower, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the eternal universe, the nine fires are respected, the domain of the three nines, there are all fixed numbers, the demon soul cultivates demons, the fairy road gods and Buddhas, the thought of life and death, success or failure, ridiculous, sighing, blessings, disasters......"