Ning Ji didn't know what Su Fengyan was doing just now.

But thinking of the man's past bad deeds, after seeing the fragments of clothes, he couldn't help but look back at the small house in the forest not far away.

The agreed date is about to come. If he goes out at this time, he will definitely fail. Ning Ji is ready to resist in the ghost world.

But as tomorrow passes, his body will not be able to withstand it. He must ensure that Su Fengyan does not play tricks on the full moon night.

The green piece of clothing burned into ashes at the fingertips, and Ning Ji's eyebrows became cold.

Kong Ling didn't know what he was thinking, and he pretended to die in the Qiankun bag as quiet as a chicken.

From time to time, he wanted to peek at Ning Ji.

After a while, I found that at some point the Qiankun bag actually opened itself.

Cold mood fell through the gloomy sky light of the ghost creature. Kong Ling shivered, and then heard a sound.

"come out."

He was guilty and thought that the thing he had just peeked at was discovered, so he was so scared that Taiyu almost exploded again.

Ning Ji looked at him and said, "I have something to tell you."

Something is wrong.

Kong Ling pretended to be stupid and jumped out of Qiankun's bag, and raised his head as if nothing had happened.

The peacock shrank in the Qiankun bag, and after it came out, it was only the size of a palm. It seemed to be afraid that the accident would happen again last time, and after he came out, he also tightly covered the feathers behind him with both hands.

Ning Ji twitched his forehead and couldn't help frowning: "Your identity is exposed now, there is no need to disguise yourself as an animal."

His tone was cold.

Thinking of the accident that day, Kong Ling felt like another sword was inserted into her heart, and at this time she had to transform into her own human form.

The beautiful young man in green robe appeared in front of him. Kong Ling touched his butt and coughed lightly to change the topic:

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that he was conscious, Ning Ji raised his eyes slightly and asked directly.

"What did Su Fengyan come here last night?"

However, when he mentioned this, Kong Ling's movements were stiff.

"What Su Fengyan? Is he here? Why don't I know?" Kong Ling immediately denied it for three consecutive times. After he said that, he immediately wanted to cover up: "I fell asleep after being injured last night and didn't know anything."

Kong Ling was stupid and would say that Su Fengyan had uncovered the mask. He was guilty and his eyes were floating around.

Ning Ji looked at him and had an answer.

——When Su Fengyan came, he knew about this egg.

Ning Ji didn't know Kong Ling's mind and nature, nor did he know that he should have followed Chu Jinxiao, so why did the ghost creature come?

While Kong Ling was still thinking about the reason to explain, he said lightly: "I don't know what purpose you have to follow me."

"But if the incident happened again last night..."

"I don't care if you are a demon king."

He said this and just looked at Kong Ling and turned around and left.

Ning Ji's eyes were cold, and his lower lip was pale when he lowered his eyes.

Kong Ling thought fortunately, he didn't ask any more questions, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look up.

The moment he met Ning Ji's eyes just now, he couldn't help but think of the face last night.

His heart beat faster for a moment, and it was a pity that he couldn't take off his mask all the time.

If there was a way to make Ning Ji never wear a mask...

This thought suddenly popped up in my heart, and Kong Ling shook his head again.

No, no.

He could just watch it alone last night.

It’s not cheaper that dog thing from Su Fengyan.

He couldn't pick it himself last night, so Su Fengyan saw Ning Ji.

Kong Ling thought about it in his heart, thought about it in a mess, and excluded Su Fengyan. Thinking of the scene last night, he was a little curious about his reaction.

...

Su Fengyan was actually not as good as Kong Ling thought. Ning Ji forced him to die all night last night, and he was no exception.

However, the restrictions on him in this ghost creature are much greater than that of Ning Ji.

Su Fengyan has been trapped in the nightmare of the past these days.

The ghost creature is his birthplace and the place he hates the most.

He put down the medicine bowl and let the insects penetrate into his body to eat the dead energy.

The bloodthirsty bugs were squirming in the flesh and blood, swallowing them little by little with blood.

Su Fengyan's face was pale and had to divert his attention to think about something else.

The death energy and the bone-eroding pain were eroded together, and his mind felt like a layer of fog was covered with.

I thought of Ning Ji.

The face appeared again last night.

Su Fengyan is not a person who likes beauty. Although he is amazing, he will not have anything to do. He is in the dark hatred, but he knows it when he saw that face last night.

It turns out that Ning Ji looks like this.

He felt a little warm.

What’s ridiculous is that he has been to the world of cultivation for hundreds of years.

The rescued people did not give him light, and Chu Jinxiao, who was sympathetic and sympathetic, did not give him light.

Yao Mu Daojun, there are not even those who only know that he disguises him.

The last trace of light from the well was actually Ning Ji gave him.

He saw Ning Ji protecting Chu Jinxiao.

I thought that there was actually the same trust and protection in this world.

He clearly said that blood was connected, but his biological mother pointed the sword at him in disgust and let the righteous people ignite the torch on him.

He even led people to surround him, just because he was born of a trait of evil that she had accompanies the Ghost King.

He has always restrained his bloodthirsty slutty since he was born, and his disguise was the same as that of ordinary people. He wanted to become a normal person according to his mother's wishes.

But everything is just a joke.

He had the chance to be like an ordinary person, but was forced into the state of death by the blood ties in his bloodline.

That was his biological mother.

But Chu Jinxiao is just Ning Ji's disciple, but he is able to protect him against the public. Even though he took action many times, Ning Ji has never changed.

My thoughts swayed for a moment.

The fire flashed in front of him, and after being burned by the fire, he fell into a ghost creature. The monster in the Styx had gnawed him countless times.

Su Fengyan's eyes were covered with blood. The memory that had been too long had hit him, causing the black air on his body to spread in an instant, and at this moment... it was out of control.

The Gu worm was forced out by the sudden swelling of death. After landing on the ground, it struggled for a few times before stopping moving. Su Fengyan spat out blood, tightened his hands and held the table tightly.

He had always been awake, but today his body had accumulated dead energy and was trapped in his inner demon.

The smell of blood in the hut was strong, and before night could even reach the end of the Styx, things in the River Styx seemed to smell it and became restless.

Ning Ji checked the surrounding terrain before returning with his sword.

But as soon as he came back, he found that something was wrong.

The surge of death and blood came from the hut not far away.

Before nightfall, ghosts crawled out of the river.

Ning Ji killed a resentful ghost who wanted to attack with one sword. However, there were so many resentful ghosts that it was like suddenly turning on some switch and could not stop.

Although these things cannot harm him in terms of cultivation, they will be infected with death every time they take action.

He looked at the boiling river bank and frowned slightly.

Those things are attracted by the cabin.

What is Su Fengyan doing?

His face turned completely cold. After retracting his sword, he walked into the forest for the first time.

He has been here for many days and has never walked into this place. If it weren't for Su Fengyan's riot, he wouldn't have gone there.

The branches were slowly pushed away, and Ning Ji walked outside the door of the cottage. Before he could enter, he smelled the smell of blood.
To be continued...