The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

That night, fierce dog barking would be heard every once in a while.

Yan Qiao followed the sound and slowly approached the Lin family's house. On the way, he met Situ Ling who also felt strange.

The moment Situ Ling saw Yan Qiao, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you here too?" Yan Qiao looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you okay? The Yin spirits here are very powerful, especially the ones that are closer to here."

Situ Ling looked Yan Qiao up and down, but found that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her, which just kept these evil spirits out.

He only dared to step into these dens of evil spirits because he had an heirloom spiritual weapon with him, otherwise he would be torn to pieces in minutes.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiao actually had such a treasure on his body.

Thinking of this, Situ Ling's eyes dimmed slightly. It seemed that Yan Qiao's background was stronger than he thought.

Yan Qiao glanced at him indifferently, and at a glance he could see the reason why he had come all the way here.

She didn't expect that spiritual weapons actually existed in this world. It seemed that Situ Ling's family background was not bad. Her thoughts changed slightly.

The two of them didn't say anything more and just quietly approached the Lin family's house.

"The death energy and yin energy here are the heaviest." Seeing the death energy and yin energy as thick as ink, Situ Ling's face looked a little ugly.

The Yin spirits nourished by this concentration of death energy and Yin energy are not something he can deal with.

Especially in a place like this, there must be a source. He guessed that the source existed at least at the level of a ghost general! (Levels of ghosts: ghost, ghost general, ghost king, ghost emperor, ghost emperor)
Ghost General, when was the last time you met a Ghost General?

Situ Ling remembered that the last time his family tried to subdue a ghost general, they had to sacrifice several people to get in. Those people's cultivation level was at least as high as that of a master. (The levels of Taoism are divided into: Sanren, Master, Taoist, and Zhenren; there are four major stages in total. Zhenren is equivalent to the foundation-building period of immortal cultivators)
And he has only reached the late master stage in his cultivation. If he really encounters a ghost general, he will have no choice but to run away.

Thinking like this, Situ Ling's face became even more ugly.

"I guess at least one ghost general was born here." He whispered to Yan Qiao.

Looking at the room in front of him, Yan Qiao said calmly: "It's not a ghost general, it's a ghost king."

Her voice was extremely calm, as if she didn't realize how powerful the Ghost King was.

Unexpectedly, the first moment Situ Ling heard this, he was stunned.

If, as Yan Qiao said, this is not a ghost general but a ghost king, then they...
Situ Ling didn't dare to think about it, so he grabbed Yan Qiao's arm and whispered: "Let's go quickly and discuss it in the long run!"

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking. Faced with Situ Ling's words, she nodded: "Okay."

The next day, Xu Yichen took the lead in knocking on the door where the two of them were.

As soon as the middle-aged woman came out of the room, she saw Yan Qiao standing in the courtyard and was stunned.

She blinked hard, as if she couldn't believe what she saw: "You, you, didn't you escape?"

Hearing this, Xu Yichen turned his eyes to Yan Qiao and asked her what was wrong.

"I was sleeping in my room yesterday." Yan Qiao looked at the middle-aged woman with confusion, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

"This is impossible! I know that." The middle-aged woman subconsciously retorted.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged woman suddenly changed her mind and thought that since she was back on her own, she no longer had to find anyone to help arrest the person, so she quickly said: "It's okay, I just wanted to ask you what you had for breakfast."

"No, my friend is here to see me. I have to go out first."

"Are you leaving?" The smile on the middle-aged woman's face suddenly became stiff.

After receiving Yan Qiao's look, Xu Yichen said quickly: "No, we plan to stay in the village for a few more days and play around."

"Oh, then you go and play"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qiao had already followed Xu Yichen out of the yard.Looking at the two people leaving, the middle-aged woman's eyes were extremely gloomy. She spat hard: "Bah! Little bitch, let's see how I deal with you tonight!"

"Are they plotting against you?" Xu Yichen frowned when he thought of the middle-aged woman's reaction.

Yan Qiao replied calmly: "They want to capture me and make me his son's wife."

"???"

Xu Yichen blinked, still a little confused. He thought that this family only had middle-aged women living with the boy.

"To the boy of eleven or twelve?"

Yan Qiao said meaningfully: "That's not an eleven or twelve-year-old boy."

"Don't you think something is wrong with everyone here?"

"You mean?!" Xu Yichen suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes widened, and his breathing quickened.

"Ah."

Yan Qiao nodded lightly, agreeing with his idea.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, Xu Yichen's face turned a little ugly.

If that is possible, it means that the difficulty here will be much higher, and there will be at least one ghost general.

The ghost general is here, and with just the three of them, it might be a little difficult to escape.

"There is another bigger thing." Situ Ling arrived belatedly, "A ghost king may have appeared here."

Hearing this, Xu Yichen took a breath of air: "What?!"

If they were just ghost generals, the three of them could manage to escape.

But if it were the Ghost King, then the three of them would undoubtedly be here to deliver food.

Xu Yichen asked seriously: "Are you sure?"

"Yan Qiao and I both went to see it last night. I guessed it was the Ghost General, and she guessed it was the Ghost King." Situ Ling shrugged.

"Then let's go now." Xu Yichen couldn't say anything else to continue.

At this time, Yan Qiao, who had remained silent, suddenly said: "Do you know what a bitch is?"

Situ Ling quickly shook his head: "I don't know."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Xu Yichen stared at her and asked nervously: "Is there someone raising a bitch in this village?"

"Ah."

Yan Qiao nodded lightly.

Seeing his appearance, Situ Ling frowned: "First of all, what is a bitch?"

"Batch-raising is a crooked method. It means skinning an old female dog that has been raised for ten years, then locking it in an airtight room, only providing it with food, and then letting her regrow flesh and blood. Basically, after a month, when you open the door, the old bitch will turn into a beautiful young woman," Xu Yichen said slowly.

After hearing this, Yan Qiao's face became a little ugly, and Situ Ling also looked helpless.

"But the last time dog-mother raising occurred was hundreds of years ago. How could this method be passed down?"

Check in for the second update!Do you think people who raise bitches are disgusting?