Chapter 380 Yin is Yin, Yang is Yang, passing through in life, returning after death
Dirty.
Because of hugging, the other person's clothes are stained.
The left protector turned his eyes with difficulty and glanced at the back of Ye Xingzhou's hand, where the skin had been bitten.
"So stupid."
If people were sober and saw the filth, they would definitely accuse him of being an innocent demon cultivator.
If he was wronged, Ye Xingzhou would find a reason to slap him.
If he didn't fan him, Ye Xingzhou would be angry.
Once Ye Xingzhou gets angry, he will no longer have the desire to kill.
Ye Xingzhou is so unreasonable!
He complained in his heart for a while.
The left protector raised his hand, placed his fingertips on his lips, and rubbed them lightly.
Body temperature is transmitted.
One person turned his head away, not daring to look directly.
The fingertips moved precisely across the lips.
A mouth that always speaks vicious words.
turn out to be.
It's soft.
The lips are so soft.
The blood on the fingertips looked like peach petals.
That hand trembled slightly.
Slow as the rising sun, fast as the wind.
Falling down bit by bit.
The left protector started from the side, and relying on muscle memory, he made hand gestures to clean the dirt off Ye Xingzhou's body.
"Look carefully, I didn't do anything."
"You made this mud yourself, and I was kind enough to help you clean it up. But don't slap me when you wake up."
The left protector pressed Ye Xingzhou's head onto his shoulder.
"Besides, it's not that I won't help you sort out your spiritual power, but if I input demonic energy now, you will become a demonic cultivator."
The shackles are broken and the fetters are severed.
Remodeling of tendons and veins.
The spiritual power that had been sealed in the past surged out like a tide, one wave higher than the other.
Now is the time when Ye Xingzhou is most defenseless.
As long as he gets a touch of demonic energy, Ye Xingzhou will be assimilated into a demon cultivator.
If Ye Xingzhou became his colleague, Protector Zuo would be terribly upset.
That's why he didn't give Ye Xingzhou the chance to become a demon cultivator!
The left protector mumbled for a long time, then his words became distorted and a little unnatural.
"You can bite me if you want."
"Be gentle."
He kept tilting his head, and his exposed neck became a temptation.
As he spoke, he felt pain on the side of his neck.
There is a slight itch between the teeth.
The left protector exhaled.
Accompanied by a voice.
The sound is very soft.
Almost inaudible.
"Ye Jinghe."
"Be nice to me."
The sound landed.
The left protector howled at a high pitch and almost jumped up.
"Ye Xingzhou! You bit my chest!"
Look, look.
Well done Ye Xingzhou!
Even when he's unconscious, he still lustes after his body!
Despicable, shameless and obscene!
The left protector pried open Ye Xingzhou's head.
Those out-of-focus eyes were gradually regaining consciousness.
Speechless for a moment.
Finally, the left protector said something, rubbed his chest and stood up.
"That's a good deal for you."
If you take advantage of him, you can just be happy about it.
The left protector snorted, "I'm leaving."
His figure disappeared into the mist.
Accompanied by muttering.
Gradually fading away.
Fortunately, Ye Xingzhou had no memory of the separation of his divine body and the reshaping of his tendons and veins.
All those mumblings he had just had wouldn't exist.
Ye Xingzhou also didn't remember that he had been here.
It’s better not to remember.
The left protector touched his neck and found some with broken skin and some without.
If Ye Xingzhou remembered, that would be terrible.
You have to suppress these excuses and force yourself to stick to this pretty little flower in the Demon Palace.
The left protector lifted up his clothes and looked inside.
"It's all bitten red."
The breast infection caused by Ye Xingzhou's anger had not yet subsided, and now she was bitten again.
Really.
I wouldn't have taken this path if I had known.
The left protector groaned.
The corners of the mouth are not worth turning up.
A fishy stench wafted through the wind.
A thick fog rose over the mass grave.
The left protector gathered his clothes and took out his sword with a twist of his wrist.
That disgusting thing followed him again. Fortunately, he was one step ahead and prevented the disgusting thing from assimilating Ye Xingzhou into a demon cultivator.
"come out."
A head sprouted from the rotting flesh, and a startled vulture took flight from a branch.
"The second time."
The sound spread along with the stench.
"You won't get a third chance."
As the words fell, the head disappeared again.
I'm leaving now.
So cowardly.
The left protector put away his sword.
The second time.
You dare to talk to him about anything.
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The pain subsided, and when Ye Xingzhou woke up, he felt as if he was in another world.
Looking up, it was already dusk.
The tendons and veins are reshaped as if newly born.
Checking his cultivation, wow! Middle stage of Golden Core!
Ye Xingzhou was so happy that he immediately forgot the pain and started dancing on the grave.
No wonder it hurts. It just skipped two levels and even avoided the thunder tribulation.
With such a golden finger, it’s totally worth the pain in exchange.
What’s wrong with coming a few more times?
That golden rune might be a restraint.
Why should we help the person who is attached to him to break free from the bondage?
Is this person good or bad?
Ye Xingzhou rubbed his wrist and suddenly stopped.
Something is wrong.
There was blood on the grave, but his body was unusually clean, without even a trace of sweat, and his clothes were dry.
There was a faint smell of medicinal pills in my mouth.
Someone came and gave him medicine.
And left before he woke up.
Ye Xingzhou sensed that there was no residual breath in the air.
Who is it?
Is it the top number who hunts down the vengeful spirit and helps him break the man who is imprisoned?
Ye Xingzhou subconsciously felt that it was not the case.
That person, his breath.
It's bitter.
Very bitter.
Once you touch it, you will never forget it.
So who is it?
Who found him in this desolate place, did a good deed and left without leaving a name?
Don’t mention it, there is really no one to choose at the moment.
If it was the Left Protector, he would have taken advantage of his distraction to slap him in the face for revenge.
Ye Xingzhou scratched his head.
His gaze shifted and landed on the barrier. He had to go to the ghost market again.
The last words the girl left showed that she knew the person who used the same account as him.
Ye Xingzhou raised his foot, but was blocked by the barrier.
?
What's going on?
Still can’t get in?
Ye Xingzhou tried again.
The barrier is so tight that it's impossible to get in.
This is clearly the entrance, why can't I get in?
Ye Xingzhou did not give up and used his spiritual power to explore.
A ball of blue phosphorescent fire jumped over at this moment.
Then came more phosphorescent fire.
These are all lonely souls who have tasted Ye Xingzhou's enlarged incense stick.
The phosphorous flames jumped and slowly formed eight words.
〈The ghost world has been sealed, and living people are forbidden to enter.〉
He was not given a title earlier or later, but he was given a title of leader.
Isn't it obvious that the person behind the scenes wants to hide his identity from him?
In this case, he can go to Beidian City to find the two graves. The two vengeful spirits will definitely come out to catch the vengeful spirits.
Ye Xingzhou sensed the soul contract.
The vengeful spirit seemed to be dead and had no sense at all.
Really dead?
Ye Xingzhou didn't quite believe it.
That vengeful spirit must have found a way to hide.
Ye Xingzhou jumped down from the grave.
Using a grave as the center of the formation, it is hard not to step on it, and no one knows what the unlucky person in the grave did do during his lifetime.
Ye Xingzhou used hand gestures to clean the bloodstains on the grave.
The bloodstains dissipated.
A wooden sign covered in mud lay quietly.
Next to the wooden sign, there is an extremely fat centipede, as long as an arm, or to be more precise, a flattened centipede.
Ye Xingzhou's eyes moved back and forth between the two.
Could it be that he had killed the centipede with the wooden sign while it was unconscious?
Ye Xingzhou touched his nose.
This wooden sign looks more like a tombstone.
It's quite easy to step on other people's graves and use their tombstones to hit centipedes.
Ye Xingzhou wiped the dirt off the tombstone.
Due to the passage of time, the tombstone has decayed and the words are no longer clear.
I managed to recognize a few of them.
"Yin is Yin, Yang is Yang. What is passed in life will return after death."
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