Transmigrating into the male channel, she makes money to cultivate immortals and bring the villains

"Are you talking about Lin Zhiyuan? He's already a thousand years old, right? Speaking of the human-monster war and the encirclement and suppression of ghosts, they were very close to each other. Maybe you guys even know each other!"

Chenghuang was silent for a while and whispered: "His surname is Lin."

Although Jiang Ying heard it, he didn't see Chenghuang narrowing his fox eyes and baring his teeth.

Finally leaving the red light behind, Jiang Ying saw an unexpected person - Aster, the Baihuayuan oiran who seduced Sun Zhentao with a song "Eighteen Touches".

"Why is she?"

I saw Aster holding a Zhuyan red umbrella, her clothes half-undressed in the center of the red light, singing and dancing.Several monks were lying scattered around her feet, some were sweating profusely and struggling, while others had passed out.

Several others were walking towards her in a daze, their conscious companions pulling in vain.Sure enough, there were monks in ocher robes among them.

Aster's singing voice is melodious, and this unpopular ditty is also full of charm:
"Reach out your hand and touch my sister's calf, don't push it in and out, don't push it away. Reach out your hand and touch my sister's foot, it's so thin that it goes up to my brother's shoulder."

As she sang, she twisted her waist to match the lyrics. Her hands touched wherever she sang. Then she simply turned her legs, gently grasped her slender ankles, and touched them all the way up to her knees.

The gauze dress slid down to the top of her thighs, making her feel embarrassed.

Okay, it's "Eighteen Touches" again. Jiang Ying couldn't help but stop him:
"You didn't sing this far at the time! If you don't know the tune yourself, don't say you heard it from me!"

This voice filled with inner strength, and several young monks who had fallen into hallucinations gradually woke up. The sober monk in ocher robes pulled his junior brother who was still recovering and saluted Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying nodded: "Lanxiang is waiting for you, get out quickly!"

After saying that, he raised his hand behind him, threw the long whip, held it head to tail on the red light wall, and opened a door!
This was not a good time to talk. The two men in ocher robes got out of the "door" first. Seeing this, the other monks also bowed and left.

Compared with the seductive red umbrella witch in the formation, Jiang Ying, who came alone in a white skirt and opened her life through the green whip hole, was no different from a fairy descending to earth.

The name "Green Whip Fairy" started to spread from this moment on, and it was impossible to call her the suspender skirt fairy.

Everyone who could move was gone, and the few people struggling on the ground were even more anxious!

"Taoist Master, help me..." The hoarse voice showed weakness and urgency.

Jiang Ying glanced at them, then looked up at "Aster".

The thin white thigh was lifted up provocatively, and Zi Wan looked at her before putting it down with some guilt.

Satisfied, Jiang Ying "flashed" to those people and kicked them all unconscious.The reason why we are like this is simply that we cannot resist the temptation in our hearts, and we have cultivated into the dog's belly. We are not unjustly kicked!
Making sure that the rest of the conversation would not be heard, Jiang Yingcai said to "Aster": "What? Are you addicted to acting? Give me back the umbrella!"

After grabbing Zhu Yan's umbrella, the skylight passed through the deep water and fell faintly on "Aster". In an instant, a white smoke rose from her body, and then Aster disappeared, and Lin Zhiyuan's childlike figure appeared on the spot.

"Did you come very quickly?" Lin Zhiyuan said sarcastically.

"You are so shameless. You still do "Eighteen Touches" and raise your legs high?" Jiang Ying refused to accept that trick and blocked him directly.

Lin Zhiyuan was bored and wanted to eat more raw souls, but she found out.But fortunately, he is already a spiritual consciousness and cannot die again.

The main character is confident.Jiang Ying crossed her arms and looked at him: "I originally thought that if you could protect yourself this time, I would let you go. If you want to reincarnate, you can reincarnate. If you want to stay in this life, I will refine a body for you. Tsk."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ying would want to let her go. Lin Zhiyuan stared at her and shook his head.

"But if you still don't change your habit of causing harm to people through ghosts, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, I'm afraid my merits will increase negatively."

Lin Zhiyuan felt something blocked in his throat. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. Freedom just flowed away from his eyes, but he couldn't resist.

Now he only had a "big boost" of spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't beat Jiang Ying in a real fight - just seeing how she could open the door in his confusion array with her casual actions, you can tell the difference in strength.

Lin Zhiyuan has been working as a "security guard" in Jiang Yingshi Haili for many years and knows very well how she managed her business step by step until now.

"Since her death, I have no expectations. Little sister Gao? After all, she is just an unknown member of the same race. So even if you change your mind and crush me to death, it doesn't matter to me."

Yo?You also know how to make progress by retreating! "Pfft" Jiang Ying was amused.

"You look like a 'kid brother' now. It's obvious that your soul has been damaged. You swallowed the demon's reborn soul and haven't repaired it. I'm afraid I dare to let you go, but you don't dare to leave!"

Lin Zhiyuan showed displeasure when Jiang Ying mentioned the central issue. His family had used his soul in exchange for huge benefits for the sake of ghosts...

"Give that back to me!" Jiang Ying pointed to the yellow dragon jade ring he wore on his thumb - her ring.

"Seeing as you helped me save the most important treasure, as long as you return their souls, I won't care."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and threw Najie to Jiang Ying. His figure gradually became illusory and was about to return to Jiang Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, a golden figure quickly pounced in front of him and bit Lin Zhiyuan's neck!

"Chenghuang!" Jiang Ying cried out as he watched it rush out.She doesn't understand what's happening!
Lin Zhiyuan's figure re-condensed into a solid body, grabbing Chenghuang's body with both hands and pulling him outwards!It doesn't matter if he has a little piece of meat. He has spiritual consciousness and will not die like this. But when this guy bites him, his spiritual power will continue to drain. If this continues, he will really be annihilated!
Imps kept crawling out of his palms, and he pulled Chenghuang outwards. The number of imps continued to increase. With the combined efforts of hundreds of imps, Chenghuang refused to let go and bit off Lin Zhiyuan's neck flesh.

But finally the two were separated.

"You are the living soul that the Lin family sacrificed back then! It's because of you, because of your half-true and half-false soul, that we have become cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered!"

Chenghuang's voice was sharp, filled with hatred that almost penetrated Jiang Ying's eardrums.

Lin Zhiyuan covered his neck, but his eyes were unusually calm: "Senior, everyone in Ghost Road has paid a heavy price for this.

Those so-called decent people from prestigious families did not want to bear the karma of destroying animals, so they strangled ghosts to eliminate the cause and effect.Didn't you still make deals with those people? "

"Seed poison in the living soul, the evil is so great, you deserve to die!"

"Why are the ancestors of the beast race who accepted human souls as sacrifices not murderers? Why is this place called the Altar of Young Death? Because every night the cries of young men and women echo here!

You like virgins and men, so every year, ghosts have to refine their souls for you!When it comes to evil, how can we compare to our predecessors?
Every child is thrown into the fire with tears. If not, famine and plague will come! "(End of chapter)