Bai Yuxiao has a quick temper and does everything based on his will. He is a genius in cultivation. Compared with his brother Bai Zhuixu, his magic power is even worse.

He specifically chose Qingwu City, which had the most negative energy, and set up a Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls outside the city to attract most of the dead ghosts in the city and let them kill the living creatures in the array.

There is a path to the cycle of life and death in the Eight Wastes. After death, people fall into reincarnation. A small number of people who linger because of resentment and are unwilling to leave turn into evil ghosts and harm the world.

But if a monk forces his soul to be born and uses his soul to enter the Tao, this is ghost cultivation.

The power of ghost cultivators is increasing rapidly, but they hurt others and themselves, and they are often classified as evil demons.

Yan Chao was born as a demon and became a ghost cultivator. He is the first person in the Eight Wastelands.

Knowing Bai Yuxiao's good deeds, Liu Shuang choked up. Bai Yuxiao still had the nerve to despise her. He was clearly sending Kongsang home in advance!

The two of them were talking, which alerted Bai Zhuixu who was in another place. Liu Shuang quickly said: "Bai Yuxiao, please hold the eldest son steady and don't let him know that we are doing bad things. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Bai Yuxiao didn't have time to call Liu Shuang, and her figure disappeared in the forest.

Liu Shuang rushed over and was horrified when she saw the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls.

The entire bamboo forest was pitch black, the ghosts blocked out the moonlight, and the strong Yin Qi made the surrounding temperature very low.

In the dark atmosphere, Yan Chaosheng was covered with countless ghosts, and they were trying to bite his soul. Yan Chaosheng crossed his legs with his eyes closed, and his lips turned black.

Yin energy has entered the body.

If Liu Shuang knew something about his origins, he would have thought like Bai Yuxiao that he was dead.

On the surface, it looks like those evil ghosts are eating away at Yan Chaosheng, but if you look closely, the ghosts that are close to him are getting weaker and weaker in their Yin Qi.

Yan Chaosheng subconsciously absorbed these ghost spirits.

If this continues, before the person is killed, he will directly enter Taoism!

Liu Shuang despised Bai Yuxiao, a pig teammate, in his heart. His top priority was to prevent Yan Chao from entering the ghost realm. When he became stronger, Kong Sang would be in danger.

Liu turned her wrists, and the crimson bead umbrella appeared in her hands. Relying on the yang attribute of her immortal body, she had no taboos. She used the crimson umbrella to block her and walked towards Yan Chaosheng.

She waved away the kid all the way, not caring about so much, gritted her teeth and entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls, finally reaching him.

The boy had his legs crossed and his eyes closed, his skin was cold. Lyu had white firelights on his fingers, destroying the evil spirits on him one by one.

Go, go, go, don’t give it to him! He needs to increase his power!

The screams were endless, and the ghosts moved forward one after another. There were so many that Liu Shuang could not finish them off. He was afraid that if Yan Chaosheng sucked them in again, he would become a ghost cultivator. Liu Shuang was heartbroken and decided to use Jiang Jiang.

Zhu Umbrella made a barrier, trapping herself and Yan Chaosheng inside.

Sure enough, ordinary ghosts cannot break through the Crimson Pearl Umbrella. When the sun comes out, the formation of Ten Thousand Souls Tomb will naturally disappear.

Liu Shuang knelt down to look at Yan Chaosheng. Fortunately, he arrived just in time, so he didn't have a complete enlightenment on the ghost way.

The boy's lips were dark, and his skin began to turn a cold grayish white.

At this time, if?she gives?him a knife?

Liu Shuang looked around quietly, and it was good. Bai Zhuixu was not here. She would not destroy Yan Chaosheng's character even if she gave him a blow. Liu Shuang's fingers turned into sharp blades and stabbed him in the chest.

When her fingers touched the boy's chest, it was like poking a hard stone, and Liu's fingertips felt painful.

The boy's skin seemed to be petrified, and he was as stiff and cold as the body of a ten-thousand-year-old zombie.

What about other places? Can other places kill him? Liushuang tried everything on his head, abdomen, and back, and found that Yan Chaosheng's stiff and cold body was indeed indestructible. In other words, she couldn't use it.

?The immortal magic turned into a blade and killed him.

If Liu Shuang doesn't believe in evil, what about burning him with fire? He will burn to death, right?

She snapped her fingers, and bright blue fire ignited around her. The tongue of fire licked Yan Chaosheng's body. He closed his eyes and looked calm.

Liu Shuang increased his immortal power and made the fire burn even more intensely. The boy's black hair set off the blue flames, and there was something magical about him.

If he burns it again, Liu Shuang thought angrily, she wouldn't believe it and would kill him!

Bai Yuxiao was thrown into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls, and the ghosts bit his body one after another. Yan Chaosheng's eyes were cold.

Ghost energy enters the body, but no wounds can be seen.

He knew very well that without cultivation, he would not be able to escape from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls. The formation was like a ghost hitting a wall, trapping him.

He is not an immortal, and he has learned few spells that can deal with evil ghosts.

When he reached the end of the road, he became violent and decided not to dodge, but sat cross-legged on the spot. Since they wanted to devour him, they might as well turn around and eat these ghosts.

If he could go back alive, he would definitely not let Bai Yuxiao go!

At the moment of entering meditation, Yan Chaosheng could not help but feel ironic. It is said that people in the fairyland love and protect their disciples. But at first he worshiped Kongsang with sincerity, but what he got was that the descendants of the fairy clan regarded his life as nothing.

Fairies, demons, and ugly human hearts, what are they different from?

Yan Chaosheng didn't expect anyone to save him. Every time he narrowly escaped death, he had to survive by himself. This time, they had better not hope that he could still go back!

The ghost energy is cold and gloomy. If an ordinary person suffers a little bit, his lifespan will be shortened by ten years?

For demon veins, ghost energy is also like deadly poison. Yan Chaosheng felt as if his body was thrown into a hundred feet of ice, cold to the bone marrow, almost every inch of skin and bones were frozen, and the blood could no longer flow.

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All consciousness left was endless pain.

He couldn't tell whether it was more painful for the ghost to tear his soul apart, or whether it was more painful for him to inhale the ghost's energy because he was threatening his life.

Under such torture, Yan Chaosheng no longer even knew whether he was alive or dead.

The wails and cries of ghosts are ringing in my ears, and I don’t know when it will end completely.

Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching.

Yan Chaosheng was in the extremely cold ghost aura, but his five senses were still there. He closed his eyes and heard light footsteps. The visitor dispersed the ghost that was biting him.

He smelled a faint fragrance, like begonias blooming after the rain.

The aroma was very close, and the visitor squatted down beside him. Then, there was a brief silence, and all the ghosts disappeared.

Yan Chaosheng recognized who she was almost immediately. He had smelled the same fragrance from her when they were alone in Taichuan City.

It's Chishui Ryushuang.

Yan Chaosheng couldn't tell his own thoughts. A moment ago, he was still thinking that if he could go back alive, none of Bai Yuxiao, Bai Zhuixu, and Chishui Liushuang would survive.

However, when he was in the most pain, Chishui Liushuang came.

Then, a small hand touched his chest.

Yan Chaosheng was stunned. For a moment, even the pain caused by the Yin Qi was diluted, leaving only a sense of shame and annoyance in his heart. He could clearly feel the hand moving on his chest and sliding across his face.

His abdomen then touched his lower back.

Yan Chaosheng was glad that his body had become rigid, otherwise he might not even know if he would strangle her to death at this moment.

What on earth is Chimizu Ryushuang doing??

He could feel it, but couldn't see it. Fortunately, she touched it a few times and didn't continue. The girl snapped her fingers, and faint blue flames suddenly ignited around her.

Yan Chaosheng's body was as frozen as ice, and every trace of Yin Qi caused numb pain in his breathing. The moment the warm flames brushed his body, the unbearable pain gradually disappeared.

Yan Chaosheng remembered the first time he saw her on the Lotus Terrace. The blue flame she lit was reflected in the Jiusi Pond, like a peacock feather.

Once the flame stopped, he would definitely fall into the cold air again, but after a long time, even when the sun came out, she was still working tirelessly to keep him warm.

When the first ray of sunlight hit them, the boy's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

Many years later, Yan Chaosheng could not forget this scene. Under the crimson umbrella, the first ray of golden light shone around them, all the ghosts disappeared, and the sun shone into the forest.

The morning sun was rising in the world, and the veiled girl was sweating on her forehead, still holding on to her crimson umbrella.

The sunlight brushed through her hair, and her magical power was exhausted. She collapsed straight down, and happened to fall into his arms.

Yan Chaosheng originally thought that his first action was to push her away, but his hands seemed not to listen to his brain and caught her.

The Jiangzhu umbrella fell and hit her in front of her cheek? Yan Chaosheng stretched out his hand to hold it.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms. She was out of sorts and looked exhausted.

The resentment towards everyone in Kongsang last night became irritating in the morning. Maybe... she really had no involvement in what Bai Yuxiao did, and it had nothing to do with her.

No? Then why? In a place like Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls, she could stay with him all night and keep him warm.

Perhaps as she said on the lotus platform, she already regretted wronging him in the first place, sincerely regretted it, and wanted to be good to him.

Yan Chaosheng had a cold face as countless thoughts surged through his mind, which finally fell on her slender hand.

Kong Sang, the young master, has a very ugly face, but he has a pair of fair and slender hands, with a little cherry powder on the fingertips, which are very beautiful.

Yan Chaosheng looked away as if he had been burned, but he couldn't help but remember bitterly that she had touched him all over last night.

An idea gradually surfaced.

Chishui Liushuang treated his injuries on the lotus platform, and she was not even afraid of the snake demon in Taichuan City, so she stood in front of him. She took off his fairy clothes and held an umbrella for him.

At this moment, he actually took advantage of him to inhale the ghost energy and entered trance, touched him all over, and even kept him warm all night in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls.

Simply... no sense of shame! I have long heard that some descendants of the fairy clan are dissolute and extravagant. Wouldn't she be happy...

Could it be that she was at Kongsang's entrance on purpose at the beginning just to attract his attention, but she didn't expect it to be self-defeating?
To be continued...