Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The soul of the stone beast on the inkstone was about to seize its body, when suddenly it was discovered that one was soulless and the other had a strange soul!

It suddenly hit Cang Ming girl's twin Gu Hongwu, let out a shrill scream, and ran away in a hurry.

The ancient barbarian puppet stretched out his hand and grasped the soul of the stone beast in his palm.

Ye Ling took a closer look and realized that the soul of the stone beast had been in the inkstone for a long time. Even the soul was soaked in ink, just like a ball of black coal briquettes.

"If this was incorporated into the Shuifu scroll, the ink shadow would definitely be very dark!" Ye Ling thought to himself, and weighed the inkstone in his hand. It looked ordinary, and he couldn't tell the quality. It couldn't be compared with the Shuifu scroll. .

Cang Ming girl dusted off the ink dust on her body, even took out a bronze mirror engraved with Tie patterns, and carefully combed the green hair on her temples with an ivory comb.

Then, Cang Ming girl stared at the soul of the stone beast in the hands of the ancient barbarian puppet, and said displeasedly: "You blind guy! There are thousands of ghosts in the Nether Cave, no one dares to provoke me. Even if the Netherworld Cave Master sees me, he still has to show respect! It’s ridiculous for you to want to come here so recklessly!”

The soul of the briquette-like stone beast trembled into a ball, regretting that it should have been too excited when it came out and did not see the situation clearly.

Ye Ling said calmly: "This guy is quite smart. He has been hiding in the inkstone and pretending to be dead. He looks very weak. But when he comes out, he is full of life! I don't think this inkstone is very good. It's not a treasure. The spirit of the tool is actually I ran out, is the seal loose? Oh, is it cracked or is it a broken magic weapon?"

As he spoke, he played with the inkstone and looked carefully with his spiritual consciousness, only to find that there was a slight crack in the middle of the inkstone, which would probably break into two pieces if dropped. No wonder it couldn't trap the spirit inside.

Cang Ming girl added: "This doesn't count, I will help you hunt for treasures! As for the soul of this stone beast, I don't think it is of any use, just crush it to death."

Ye Ling nodded and was about to let the ancient barbarian puppet take action.

The Stone Beast Soul shouted in horror: "Yes! It's useful! I know where the other treasure is!"

Ye Ling weighed the inkstone and said with a look of disgust: "Is this considered a treasure? Didn't you say that it has been sealed for two hundred years and you still know about another treasure? I'm afraid it has been picked up long ago."

The spirit of the stone beast hurriedly explained: "No, no, listen to me. It's just an inkstone, of course it's useless. This treasure is originally two pieces. You need to hold the magic inkstone in one hand and the inkstone in the other! The inkstone can determine the universe. The pen can determine life and death! The little one can sense where the Zhu pen is, it’s nearby.”

Cangming girl's heart moved and she asked: "Oh? Is your master the deputy cave master back then, Netherworld Ghost Judge?"

The spirit of the stone beast heard that she had extraordinary knowledge and quickly reported back: "It's Deputy Cave Master Cui! The magic inkstone cracked back then. Deputy Cave Master Cui went deep into Beiming, captured the younger one, repaired the magic inkstone, and sealed the two inside. After a hundred years, it has become a spiritual body! If the little one dies, the magic inkstone will definitely break and cannot be used anymore. "

Cang Ming girl suddenly understood and said to Ye Ling: "Judge Cui's status in Nether Cave is second only to that of Nether Cave Master. He is a ghost monk who has reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage! Even Nether Ghost Generals have to obey his orders. Back then, the Lord of the Netherworld Cave brought him to seek advice from me, and we had a chance meeting. I heard that a hundred years ago, the Netherworld Ghost Judge was destroyed by the gods of the temples, and no one could succeed him. I didn’t expect that his magic weapon was not left behind. Fall, still here.”