But it is impossible for it to be full, it can eat as much as it wants.

When Shen Yizi took out a spirit stone, its eyes lit up like searchlights, and it looked at her as if she was the only one in its life.

In the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual stones are not only a currency, but also contain rich spiritual energy. And wealth and spiritual energy are the favorites of the little golden pig.

It arched its nose and made a humming sound.

——After eating a pile of gold, silver and jewels, it finally recovered some of its strength, and gained a little freedom outside of its eyes.

"Want to eat?" Shen Yizhi asked knowingly.

The little golden pig blinked wildly, and the little tail behind its butt was spinning like a wind wheel.

Shen Yizi held back his smile, put the spirit stone to its mouth, and let it swallow it.

If the gold, silver and jewels before were vegetables and tofu, then this spiritual stone was a dish of braised pork! The deliciousness was definitely not on the same level.

After the little golden pig swallowed it whole, he looked at her with longing eyes and wanted more!

Shen Yizhi smiled with a look of success, "Do you want more? I have a lot more here."

She reached out and swept her hand across the table, and a pair of glowing spiritual stones appeared.

The little golden pig's eyes have become spirit stone eyes.

If it could move now, it would have pounced on it and eaten it up.

Shen Yizhi stroked its back and smiled like a wolf grandmother coaxing Little Red Riding Hood: "See, I didn't lie to you, did I? If you are willing to acknowledge me as your master, then all these spirit stones will be yours. You can have as many as you want. How about that?"

The little golden pig didn't respond.

Shen Yi thought to herself, "Wouldn't it be okay with this?" Just as she was about to release another bunch of spirit stones to increase the temptation, the little golden pig turned into a golden light and sank directly into her dantian.

She looked inward at her Dantian and "saw" the little golden pig rolling happily in her Dantian, "Master, Master, I want to eat the spirit stone!"

Shen Yizhi: …(⊙＿⊙；)…

She overestimated the pig.

Shen Yizhi imprinted her spiritual consciousness on the little golden pig, and since it had completely submitted to her, the process went smoothly.

Only after leaving the mark of spiritual consciousness did she officially contract this little golden pig, no, it should be called the fortune jar.

Its function is to attract wealth from all directions. With it by her side, she, as the owner, will be prosperous and have endless wealth.

She was very skeptical about this. She didn't know whether it could bring wealth or not, but she had seen that it was quite capable of swallowing up money.

It should be called "gold-eating beast".

Shen Yizhi fed it some more spirit stones, and when it wanted to eat more, he tapped its head: "You have eaten a lot today, the rest must be saved for tomorrow, understand?"

If she fed its appetite right from the start, wouldn't she be bankrupted by it in the future? The little golden pig snorted twice and pointed its butt at her.

After eating a small pile of spirit stones, it was able to move slightly.

Shen Yizhi flicked his finger on its butt and placed it on the table.

At this time, Gu Xueting came back.

Seeing that he looked a little serious, Shen Yizhi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Zhao Fulan...something is wrong."

"What's wrong with her?"

"Her broken leg has recovered, and there is a trace of demonic energy on her body."

In the front yard, when Zhao Fulan passed by a clump of flowers and trees, she made a gesture with her fingers hanging by her side. A wisp of black demonic energy dripped from her fingertips like water drops, and when it landed on the ground, it turned into a thumb-sized mouse.

The mouse had jet-black fur and blood-red eyes. It burrowed into the flowers and trees and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Fulan curled the corners of her mouth and continued walking out as if nothing had happened.

After walking out of the door, Zhao Fulan looked back at Prince Chen's Mansion, and a hint of red light flashed in her eyes.

In the dungeon of the palace.

Qing Luan was locked up in the innermost cell, which was extremely cold and gloomy. She curled up in a corner with her legs hugged, staring at a blue brick in front of her. The vicious curse in her heart leaked out through her eyes, which made her body surrounded by a gloomy and destructive atmosphere.

A black rat with red eyes came in and quickly crawled to her side, swallowing up all the dark aura around her.

Nourished by this breath, the mouse's body grew rapidly as if blown up, and in the blink of an eye it grew to the size of a cat.

The cat-sized mouse straightened its hind legs and walked in front of Qingluan like a human.

"Ah, what the hell are you!" Qing Luan was so scared that she couldn't stop screaming, "Get away! Don't come over here——"

"I am here to help you. I can give you endless power so that you can avenge yourself. Doesn't Shen Yizhi look down on you? You can destroy what she cherishes most and make her regret it for the rest of her life..."

Under the tempting voice of the mouse, Qingluan gradually calmed down.

Feeling the evil thoughts surging in her heart, the mouse actually smiled in a human-like manner. Its shadow projected on the wall was far more hideous than itself.

"Come on, don't resist me, I will give you the power you want..."

The mouse approached her, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into her body.

The jailer who heard the noise and came to check the situation walked outside her cell and said, "What are you making so much noise for!"

Qing Luan sat there motionless, her long hair covering her face, her expression couldn't be seen clearly, which made people feel creepy.

The jailer cursed and turned away.

However, at this moment, Qing Luan, who had been sitting motionless, suddenly passed through the bars and came out of the cell.

The jailer noticed the noise, turned around, and opened his eyes suddenly wide, but his neck had been strangled by Qing Luan and he could not utter a syllable.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound and the jailer's head tilted to the side.

Qing Luan opened her mouth and inhaled all the negative emotions such as resentment and fear from the jailer, and licked her tongue in ecstasy as if she was eating something delicious.

Immediately her hand loosened, and the jailer fell to the ground. She stepped over his body, which was still open.

The demonized Qing Luan killed her way forward. With the nourishment of those negative and dark emotions, she became more and more powerful, and killing people became easier and easier.

"Hurry, report to the prince!" said the dungeon manager to a jailer.

He took the initiative to confront Qing Luan.

At this time, Qing Luan's eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, her skin was blue and purple, and her body was covered with pus-filled blisters. She had become a non-human.

She glanced at the running jailer, and her hair suddenly grew larger. It entangled him first, dragged him back, and dug her ten long purple nails into his stomach.

In an instant, the jailer's intestines and internal organs spilled all over the ground.

When the person in charge saw this scene, his face turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and his hands were soaked with sweat and so slippery that he couldn't hold the knife.

After a while, Qingluan walked out of the dungeon.

The exit of the dungeon is in a secluded courtyard in a corner of the palace.

Not many people usually come here, and there are a lot of weeds and fallen leaves, making it look a bit desolate.

But for children, it is a great place to have fun.