Evil spirits are different from evil practices.
Evil spirits are the pets that evil cultivators raise themselves; they can also be considered the life-bound magical treasures of evil cultivators.
Because evil spirits need to enter a human body to possess it, many low-level evil spirits do not have this ability.
Therefore, evil spirits have not been able to cause much of a stir and have kept a low profile over the years.
Just when everyone thought that evil cultivators couldn't cause any trouble, this thing appeared at Tianling Mountain.
If they had arrived any later, would Tianling Mountain have been conquered by the evil cultivators?
Thinking of this, not only Bai Ze felt a chill run down his spine, but Sheng Ning and the others did as well.
They followed Old Sun into the room, only to be startled by the towering black fog before them and took a step back.
"Is it almost done?"
When evil spirits cultivate to a certain level, they will completely invade the human body and then become demons.
This is also why evil and demons are inseparable.
Unexpectedly, there was such great danger in such a small town. Su Daiyuan and the others dared not relax and immediately pulled Old Sun away and rushed into the room first.
"Father—a cultivator?"
The child's crying suddenly stopped.
Sheng Ning and the others only saw a chubby little boy sitting on the bed.
Upon seeing them, his crying stopped instantly, and a mischievous smile, inappropriate for his age, appeared on his chubby little face, just like Bai Ze's.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such powerful cultivators. Did my father find you this for dinner?"
His words were unrestrained, showing no fear of Su Daiyuan, a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
The thick black fog in the room originated from his body.
Sheng Ning frowned and looked down at Bai Ze beside her. "Are you alright?"
Although Bai Ze had lost his spiritual power, as a divine beast, he could still withstand this amount of black mist.
Seeing him shake his head, Sheng Ning breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up again, she saw that the child who had been sitting on the bed was now standing in front of her.
Or rather, he stood before Bai Ze.
"The mythical beast Bai Ze? Long time no see, hehehehehe..."
The piercing laughter was not swallowed up by the black mist.
Before he could finish laughing, a slap landed on his head.
"Your laughter is too awful, laugh again."
......
silence.
An eerie silence.
Seeing that the child didn't react, Sheng Ning raised her hand and pinched his cheek again. "Kids should be cute. Your smile is... infuriating."
The child's eyes widened instantly, staring at Sheng Ning with an incredulous expression.
After a long while, he raised his finger and pointed to the tip of his nose, "Little Foundation Establishment cultivator, do you even know who your grandfather is?"
Sheng Ning shook her head. "My grandfather died young and was burned to ashes long ago. I never saw him, so I don't recognize him."
After she finished speaking, her eyes widened. "You've met my grandfather?"
Her remarks completely stunned Yu Ye and the others.
Did the evil spirit just now say what Junior Sister understood it to mean?
I don't think so.
Their gazes fell on Sheng Ning's face, where they saw a faint smile at the corner of her eyes, barely noticeable unless they looked closely.
When faced with evil spirits, does the junior sister still have the mood to deceive them?
Yu and the others remained silent, watching as the child's face suddenly turned ashen.
"You! You! You..."
"What did I do wrong? Did I say something wrong? Children should eat and study obediently. Look at you."
Sheng Ning glanced around the room and said, "You've made this place so dark; anyone who didn't know better would think you were playing with fire here."
As she spoke, her little face suddenly turned serious. "Children who play with fire will wet the bed."
After hearing this, the child's face froze for a moment, then he raised his chubby little hand.
In that instant, he grasped the black mist in the room.
A tiny, dark ball appeared in his hand.
The child's face turned ugly, his features contorted as he stared at Sheng Ning. "Are you looking for death?"
When the child grabbed the little black ball, Sheng Ning first exclaimed "Eh?"
Then, she also had a small landmine in her hand.
"Are my little landmine and your little black ball like grandfather and grandson?"
“Look at me, I’m big and you’re small, you should call me grandpa.”
"By the way, can yours explode too? Mine can blow up the gate of the Taixu Sect, what about yours?"
Seeing the black mist condensed into a ball, Sheng Ning licked her dry lips and wanted to try condensing the spiritual power of the five spiritual roots in her body into a ball as well.
However, now is not a good time to conduct experiments.
She could only suppress this thought for the time being.
If Yu Ye and the others knew that they were already at this point, and their junior sister was still trying to find ways to cultivate the scrolls for them, they would probably commit suicide.
It's too curly.
It's impossible to roll up!
Sheng Ning's calm and composed tone made the child's expression complicated.
He wanted to throw the black ball in his hand, but he was afraid that the small landmine in her hand would be similar to his black ball.
He was just a malevolent spirit who hadn't fully transformed into a demon. Now that Sheng Ning had messed things up, he had even forgotten what he was supposed to do next.
His chubby little face turned bright red, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Damn humans! One day my master will surely trample your land and make you all his slaves!"
Sheng Ning exclaimed "Ah!" and poked his cheek with her hand. "But you're a slave too."
"You said that one day your master will trample our land and make us your master's slaves, which means making us obey your master's orders."
"Aren't you obeying your master now? So you are also your master's slave."
The small room immediately fell silent.
Sheng Ning got tired of bending over, so she simply got a chair and sat down in front of the child.
The child's disbelief hadn't faded yet when he looked down at himself, shook his head, and spoke.
"Impossible! I am my master's most favored subordinate, not his slave!"
“How can it not be?” Sheng Ning raised an eyebrow and retorted, “Aren’t you listening to him now and helping him expand his territory?”
“Once he becomes the master of this continent, he will definitely forget about you long ago. How could he possibly remember a nobody like you?”
Sheng Ning clicked her tongue, a slight smile playing on her lips, and looked at the child with a hint of pity in her eyes.
"Poor thing, your master has become wealthy but forgotten about you, his meritorious servant. At least my grandfather has a tombstone after he died, but you're dead..."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Su Daiyuan and his five companions looked at each other, and each saw the word 'admiration' in the other's eyes.
Looking across the entire mainland, they admired no one but their junior sister's sharp tongue.
Before Sheng Ning could finish speaking, the child's face had already broken down.
"No way! You're lying to me!!!"
When Sheng Ning saw him raise his hand to throw the small black ball at her, she knew that he had pushed her to the limit, so she hurriedly spoke up.
"I have a plan!"
She looked up and met the child's dark eyes, baring her teeth, "I have a way to make your master remember you for the rest of his life."
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