A Demon’s Path

In Qing Yuetong's room, the Patriarch of the Qing Family, Qing Yuetong was lazily lying on her side on the bed, covered with a quilt that could not cover her smooth shoulders, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, looking very comfortable.

In front of her bed, a crystal ball reflected a lustful face and a pair of lustful eyes.

That face is exactly the same as Ling Xiao's face.

"My young beauty, you actually tricked my grandson into that kind of place, you are so unkind." The man said that he was complaining, but there was no trace of complaint in his tone.

This person is the Lord of the Demon Soul, Ling Mietian.

"Hmph, who made him stare at me as lewdly as you? I'm from his grandma's generation." Qing Yuetong snorted dissatisfiedly: "He thought I didn't know what that look in his eyes was. Meaning, how did he know, I have seen this look countless times when I was with you."

Ling Mietian sneered and said, "Young beauty, don't be like this. Anyway, your sons also have my blood, don't they?"

"Go to hell!" Qing Yuetong's eyes widened suddenly, she got up from the bed, and the sheet quickly slipped off her body.

"Alas—" Seeing that Qing Yuetong was still wearing underwear, Ling Mietian sighed with regret on his face.

Qing Yuetong sneered and said: "Do you think that after you were defeated by Murong Huatian, I would still dare to keep your Ling family's blood? I have already killed that poor boy who is so pitiful that he doesn't even know who his own father is."

Ling Mietian shrugged indifferently: "Forget it, forget it, you can do whatever you like. But I still want to thank you for being willing to help my grandson."

Qing Yuetong looked at Ling Mietian with disdain, and said, "You really like putting gold on your face, I like that kid, so I just helped him, it has nothing to do with you."

Looking at the black air rising faintly on Ling Mietian's face, Qing Yuetong felt a malicious pleasure in her heart: "Maybe one day, I will seduce him into bed and give birth to your great-grandson, haha."

Ling Mietian was completely speechless. After all, he was also the master of the demon soul who was once known as the Heavenly Soul Continent. How could he have nothing to do with this woman?

There are not many secular literati who are so good at Ci Fu, Ling Mietian yelled in the bottom of his heart: This woman is scary, she is really scary!

I only slept with her for a few years at the beginning, no, I was slept with by her for a few years, do I need to torment myself like this?

Seeing that she had let Ling Mietian suffer so much, Qing Yuetong was in a good mood, giggling and said: "Old Ling, I think you should worry more about your grandson. People who go to that ghostly place, except the legend Out of the three of you who came out from there, there is only one blue monster who is neither human nor ghost."

When mentioning his grandson, Ling Mietian chuckled: "Don't worry, even if all the Xiaoqiangs in the world die, he won't die."

If Ling Xiao knew how his grandfather described him, he wondered if he would vomit three liters of blood directly.

However, even if Ling Xiao knew about it at this time, he was in no mood to care about it.

He and his group of seven were walking to the place where yin and yang meet, and the situation in front of them made the seven of them flinch.

The place where Ling Xiao was standing was still sunny, but the place less than half a meter in front of him was blowing with cold wind, which made people shudder.

The scorching sun was clearly hanging in the sky, but even the scorching sun emitted by the scorching sun could not penetrate the windy land. In the sky above that piece of land, the sky was full of low and dark clouds, which made people feel oppressed.

The same flowers and trees, the same high mountains and hills, the scenery inside and the outside don't seem to be much different, the only difference is their color tone.

There is no obstacle in front of Ling Xiao, as long as he is willing, he will be able to enter the so-called Yin Continent in the next moment.

But out of a cautious mind, Ling Xiao still decided to stop and look around, to find out the situation first.

Ling Xiao first tried to use his spiritual power to perceive the land of ghosts, but as soon as his spiritual power penetrated into it, he was immediately blasted out by an extremely powerful force.

hum!

Ling Xiao only felt that someone had hit her head with a sap, her eyes were dizzy and she stepped back a few steps, a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth quickly.

"Are you okay?" Everyone quickly supported Ling Xiao, and only then did Ling Xiao stop his retreat.

Ling Xiao wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth with a wry smile, and said, "Do you know what death is? I felt it just now. It doesn't matter if you really die, but, you have to experience that feeling even though you are alive. The fear and the feeling of death, I'm sure no one here wants to experience that."

Even Ling Xiao was like this, and the others were even more silent.

Ling Xiao's cultivation base is not the highest among them, but his powerful spiritual power and the power of heaven and the way of reincarnation have suffered such a big loss when he uses it at the same time. Who else dares to take a step forward?

You can't even go out at the first step, let alone go to the most central area of ​​the Yin Continent.

Everyone sat or stood on the spot, thinking together how to get rid of this terrible fear of death.

After a while, Long Zhen came out and said, "Let me try."

Ling Xiao knew that the Dragon Formation had become a new skill, but she had never seen it before, so it would be good to take this opportunity to see it, and try to open it by the way.

"Okay, be careful, don't force yourself." Ling Xiao nodded, and led everyone back a few steps.

"Get out!" Long Zhen shouted, and the purple soul light of the soul chain on his neck flashed suddenly, wrapping Long Zhen's body.

Afterwards, Long Zhen's body changed into a large Void Destroyer Axe, and he slashed towards the yin and yang shadow with a whimper.

"It's so big——" Ling Xiao opened his mouth into a big circle, thinking to himself, if this ax cuts down, everything will be fine, right?

You know, the attack of the Dragon Formation combines the peak strength of the magic axe and the purple level of the four souls, and at the same time has the attack effects of Tianchong, Linghui, Qipo and Yingpo, and its power is naturally extraordinary...

Hey——Ling Xiao hadn't finished thinking, there was a long sound of smoke, and the ax that was incarnated by the dragon array was bounced back. The big ax turned back into the dragon formation all of a sudden, and fell heavily back to the ground.

"Aiyo——" Longzhen's fall was not light, with black smoke rising all over his body, and even smashed a deep hole in the ground, like a meteorite falling, very scary.

Several people went over to help Longzhen, and found that this guy was burnt to the point that a layer of skin peeled off, but there was no burning heat on his body.

"What a weird place." Long Zhen touched his buttocks, but fortunately, his buttocks were still there and not injured.

Thinking about it in retrospect, what are you doing touching your butt? The face is the most important thing!

Then, Long Zhen touched his face with the hand that touched his buttocks, and found that his face was as smooth as ever, so he couldn't help giggling twice.

Seeing Long Zhen being so stupid, everyone shook their heads, worrying secretly in their hearts: This guy must have been burnt stupid, right?

It seems that Longzhen can't deal with this ghost thing.

Although there was no tangible obstacle in front of Ling Xiao, the invisible obstacle was infinitely more troublesome than the tangible obstacle, and the seven people in Ling Xiao's group couldn't help sighing.

"I'll try it too!" Ling Shiyu really didn't believe in evil. She took the curse book in her hand and pointed it at the gloomy curtain wall. Countless curse power surged out along with the spell in her mouth.

Those curse runes quickly flew into the shadow, and the shadow, which had not made any movement before, suddenly reacted, sending out bursts of sharp howls of ghosts and wolves.

Those howling ghosts and wolves seemed to stab Ling Shiyu directly into Ling Shiyu's mind, causing Ling Shiyu to have all kinds of terrifying hallucinations.

At this moment, Ling Shiyu seemed to have returned to the time when she was a child, facing the darkness alone, dreaming of seeing monsters and ghosts.

That kind of fear was deeply buried in my heart, and it was exposed without warning at this time, even the nervous Ling Shiyu couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah——" Ling Shiyu screamed, and threw away the curse book that she regarded as a treasure.

As soon as the cursed spiritual book was shot, it immediately turned into countless black smoke and was absorbed into the shadow.

"Wuwu, my curse book..." This book was given by Ling Shiyu's deceased uncle. It has special commemorative significance for Ling Shiyu, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed here.

Ling Shiyu touched Ling Shiyu's head comfortingly, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't cry, your uncle will be unhappy."

Ling Shiyu suffered such a big loss, and now others dare not try it lightly.

"What should I do? What should I do?" This question has always been circling in everyone's mind.

Finally, Li Yuanchong, who is good at fighting skills and brave and fearless, stood up and said calmly: "I will try."

After all, Li Yuanchong's left hand turned into a holy fire dragon arm, and gently pressed it on the shadow.

As if being put into the air, Li Yuanchong's holy fire dragon arm stretched in without encountering any obstacles.

However, a chilly force immediately spread from it, and quickly spread to Li Yuanchong's heart through Li Yuanchong's holy fire dragon arm.

"Go!" Li Yuanchong's face turned cold, and he immediately shouted, the fire started from his heart, and the holy fire erupted from his holy fire dragon claws, burning blazingly.

The cold force that wanted to quickly attack Li Yuanchong's heart just now was driven out of his body, and the holy flame above Li Yuanchong's dragon claws disappeared into nothingness.

Even so, Li Yuanchong's holy fire still couldn't burn the shadow, but was strongly counterattacked by the shadow, and his whole body was pushed out by that strange force.

Li Yuanchong also failed. Fortunately, he was not injured or suffered any other major losses.

"No one is allowed to enter this ghostly place, how can you get the treasure!" Long Zhen snorted dissatisfiedly, at this moment, a green figure passed by him, and walked straight towards the shadow past.

Zhu Xiaolu didn't make any preparations, and directly bumped into the shadow, causing Ling Xiao to yell in fright: "Xiaolu, don't!"