Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Sheng Hongyi's heart was no longer sinking to the bottom, it was already sinking as deep as it could.

She made a last ditch effort.

"Senior, from your tone, it seems that you are not related to the Wheel King?"

"Of course, I am not ashamed to associate with such a young man."

Senior Zhao answered quickly, filled with righteous indignation and high spirits.

Sheng Hongyi: "..."

Okay, it is indeed a meeting of enemies.

Speaking so confidently doesn't change the fact that he is invincible.

"Then what should I do? You should give me an accurate answer!"

What is stabilization?

She can't!

She moved quickly in her sleeves. She was only thinking about her fortune and forgot to do a fortune telling for herself when she went out.

The spiritual energy silently touched the heaven and earth.

The light of heaven and earth flashed, and the hexagram appeared.

Sheng Hongyi closed her eyes, it was over, it was terrible.

Kanshui hexagram, she remembered that that year, when she said goodbye to Yu Ding in Lingxi City, she gave him this hexagram.

As a result, Yu Ding narrowly escaped death...

Now, she also got such a hexagram.

So, she...

Isn't a fierce battle inevitable?
She thought, if she didn't run away now, when would she wait? !
Is it possible to run away at this time?

This land was really not good. The surrounding area was deserted, with no mountains or trees. Even if she tried to use the terrain to cover it up, it would be impossible.

For now, if I could try it under the cover of the crowd...

As soon as the idea came to mind, those ghost soldiers actually moved closer to her team.

Turn three and the ghost soldier behind him suddenly said in the direction of Sheng Hongyi:

"Hey, that fortune teller, come here!"

The voice was gloomy, with a hint of sharpness, which reminded Sheng Hongyi of the friction sound of hand-to-hand combat, with a hint that a storm was about to come.

Sheng Hongyi slowly and reluctantly turned her eyes, her heart pounding:
"Master, are you calling... little one!"

Sheng Hongyi never dreamed that one day, she would be in danger due to her identity.

It's a pity that she still dressed like Hong Guixian and carried a flag for the convenience of traveling.

How could I not expect that because of this, she would be picked out from the crowd by these ghost soldiers? !

How could she escape?
"Senior, senior, what should I do?"

She frantically sent a message to Senior Yahara.

Too bad she still has no clue.

As a result, there was no sound.

The Void Grass looks like dead!
Sheng Hongyi: "...?!"

Therefore, he has really gone to "hide".

I really didn’t expect that Senior Shinhara would actually refuse to save him!
Can you bear it? !

Ordinarily, given Senior Yahara's previous status, it would never be possible for him to be stepped on.

Now that he is so far away from peace, is he being bullied by a clone?

She knew that Senior Zhenyuan was not afraid of the third turn, and that he would not even be defeated by the golden elixir ghost cultivator.

He was probably trying to avoid his master who was turning three.

The Wheel-turning King of the Tenth Hall?

Sheng Hongyi gritted her back molars. No matter how she could rationally analyze the behavior of senior Shi Yuan, she still felt that he ran too fast.

When the two armies are fighting, no matter whether you feel weak or not, you must at least hold on to the situation!
Anyway, with her temperament, if she really wants to confront him head-on with gongs and drums, and there is no way out, even if she feels weak in her heart, she will grit her teeth and hold on.

The momentum needs to be sufficient, but to what point can it be sustained?
That's just a matter of taking one step at a time.

It's a good thing now. Is the senior too confident in her? He actually ran away from the battle and left her to fight alone here!
She is so angry!

"Hey, why are you dazed? Come here. Do you want me to go over and meet you in person?"

The voice was sinister, becoming more and more sinister and cold, and the speed of his speech slowed down, and every word was full of threats.

As he spoke, Sheng Hongyi could already feel several cold glances coming from the direction of the ghost soldiers, stabbing at her.

Two of them have a coldness that penetrates into the bones. They are like yin knives, cutting human flesh and blood, and they are like thousands of insects and ants, baring their fangs and biting and gnawing at the prey they are targeting without restraint.

From the pores of Sheng Hongyi, there seemed to be a faint spiritual energy coming out. This spiritual energy was as thin as a gossamer, and it crisscrossed and knitted together very quickly.

Soon, the spiritual energy combined in one place condensed into a shadow talisman, covering the surface of her skin thinly, quietly and airtightly blocking those eyes on her skin. outside.

She sniffed her nose slightly, and saw that the Yin spirit energy of these ghost soldiers was full of resentment.

Sheng Hongyi already knew it clearly without having to look carefully with his eyes. It was obvious that there was a lot of blood on their hands.

You must know that among the various ghosts by the river, ordinary souls without cultivation have only a faint yin energy covering their bodies.

When one enters the path of cultivation, Yin Qi is transformed into Yin Spiritual Qi, which may be thick or light. Even if the Yin Spiritual Qi surrounding a few ghost cultivators is more domineering, they will not be infected with the evil spirit of blood.

This kind of thing is only common among the resentful souls and evil spirits.

Sheng Hongyi's eyes were cold, were the men of the Wheel-Winning King killing people like crazy?

One of the Ten Palaces of Yama, in charge of a powerful force, actually allowed his subordinates to act like this?

If he were a human emperor, he would be worthy of being ignorant and cruel, right?
She half-closed her eyes, knowing in her heart that she could only rely on herself at this time.

I won't move as long as the enemy doesn't move. Let's take a look at the situation first.

Senior Shinhara asked her to stabilize first?
How about she endure it first?

After all, even if she didn't think about whether it was a clone issue, she might not be able to defeat the four golden elixirs.

And this is not a good place to do anything.

There are many people here, so if she acts rashly, her identity will be exposed easily.

Furthermore, she had no idea about these ghost cultivators and the fishermen on the boat. Who knew whether they were friends or foes?

Against these four, she still had no idea whether she would win or lose. If she was stabbed in the back again, she might die faster.

For now, just be patient and see what happens.

She slowly walked towards the ghost soldiers.

Surrounding them, the two groups of souls waiting at the pier were silent and did not make any sound. The lively scene just now was nowhere to be seen.

The road was not short, but not long either. Sheng Hongyi finally reached them.

She didn't raise her head again, and shouted in a low voice:
"Master..."

This gesture is not out of place, but seems to be different from the ghosts around him.

Sheng Hongyi said in her heart that fortunately when she came out, she was cautious and didn't want to cause trouble, so she used the restraining talisman to suppress her cultivation.

This talisman was made by herself, and even a Nascent Soul Ghost General who was a level higher than her would have a hard time seeing through it.

She now looks like she is just practicing Qi refining. They can't associate her current ghostly appearance with Sheng Hongyi herself, right?

The sinister gaze still lingered on her. Sheng Hongyi felt calm in her heart, but she trembled in response to the situation, looking humble and frightened.

By doing this, she should have finally eliminated the other party's suspicion. Sheng Hongyi could feel that the gaze finally moved away from her and turned into a casual glance at her.

"You know how to tell fortunes? Then how many fortune tellers do you have for our brother? What are we doing here today!" The ghost soldier spoke again, his voice full of disdain and ridicule.

Sheng Hongyi was slightly stunned, and then sneered in her heart. These bastards were so bored that they actually used her as a tool for fun? !
Unfortunately, this is not the time for her to show off.

She suppressed her anger, took a deep breath, calmed down, and it was her turn to start showing off her acting skills.

"The little one, the little one's cultivation level is low, the official's cultivation level is unpredictable, the little one's... can't be calculated!"

"Oh, I can't tell. Who do you think you are as a fortune teller? You're just a liar!"

The voice suddenly changed, and a pressure filled with resentment and the stench of blood came down without warning. Sheng Hongyi's legs softened and she collapsed to the ground. She lay half on the ground, covering herself up. expression:

"My lord, please spare my life."

Today's shame was temporary, she remembered this bastard.

Unexpectedly, her tolerance resulted in the other party becoming more aggressive.

A group of ghost soldiers laughed, mixed with insults:

"Haha, look at how cowardly she is!"

"Really, I look good from a distance, but up close, I look really unappetizing!"

"Ask her to take out her money bag. She has wasted our time. She must not pay any compensation!"

"It's a pity that I have such a figure, why not..." followed by a series of ridiculous laughter!
"Forget it, it's disgusting!"

Sheng Hongyi's lowered eyes were filled with cold light and murderous intent.

It's really rubbish that ruins human life.

Today it was Sheng Hongyi. If she were a real Qi Refining Ghost Cultivator, her bones would have been broken by the heavy pressure just now.

Just out of boredom and without any grievance, you can kill and maim an innocent person casually.

Even in the Demon City, Sheng Hongyi had never seen such blatant oppression.

She clenched her back molars and pressed the hands hidden in her sleeves tightly, telling herself in her heart that this place was not suitable for doing anything!

She lay on the ground without moving, and the ghost soldier who stopped her before stepped on her shoulder:
"Hey, did you hear me? I'm going to search you. Stand up!"

"You can't stand up, you weak-footed shrimp!"

"Ha ha……"

Sheng Hongyi closed her eyes, having endured it until now. She would wait until now to talk about everything.

Her mind flashed back to the way General Li asked her to go out and be more cautious when she left the City of Fusi in the morning.

Fortunately, she has memorized the appearance and aura of these people. As long as they don't turn into ashes, she knows them all.

She might not be able to deal with four of them, but after defeating them one by one, Sheng Hongyi felt that she could still do it.

What is the clone of the Void Refining Monk?

No matter how many times he turns!
Even if the Emperor and I come, I can't save him.

What, among the four ghost soldiers, he was the only one who didn't speak?

so what?

He stood there, his silence emboldening them.

But she said that she had just thought of turning three, and turning three spoke:
"A fortune teller? I heard that that person seems to be a fortune teller too!"

In one sentence, the sound was not loud and subtle, but it was enough to easily kill a poor man!

Sure enough, as soon as she said these words, a dark shadow flashed across Sheng Hongyi's eyes.

She naturally knew what the other party meant.

Sure enough, he was checking her out.

It's no longer suitable for her to use her money!

As soon as I thought about it, the light on the heaven and earth baht flashed slightly, and their appearance changed silently.

At the same time, Sheng Hongyi was lifted up!
Then, three pairs of hands roughly touched her body.

Sheng Hongyi looked at these ghost hands with cold eyes, and the anger in her heart was like a flood that burst a dam, no matter how difficult it was to suppress it.

These hands need to be chopped off!
"Say! Who are you!"

Several ghost soldiers didn't see her expression at all.

Along with the malicious search and questioning by the ghost soldier, three turtle shells fell out of Sheng Hongyi's sleeves, a black grass and a deflated money bag fell out of her chest.

Sheng Hongyi still didn't look at anyone. When the ghost soldiers saw these things, they let go of their hands, pushed her, and let her fall back to the ground.

The ghost soldiers tore her purse in disgust and found that there were only forty silver coins in it.

That black grass is the grass of nothingness. Now it has no aura at all, just like a withered grass. No one sees the clues and no one cares about it.

It was kicked aside, and one of the ghost feet stepped on the turtle shell transformed by the heaven and earth baht, and then randomly stuffed the money in the purse into the bag:
"Bah, poor guy, what are these things!"

Another said directly:

"Third Master, she is definitely not!"

Sheng Hongyi used the baht from heaven and earth, three copper plates from the round sky and the square earth. Nowadays, no one in the Netherworld knows that it is not this ridiculous-looking thing.

However, even so, they didn't want to let her go.

"How about we search for her soul? This thing is really disappointing. Give her a ride and don't let her be an eyesore here!"

On the third day, he had lost interest, and he looked around in boredom. Wherever his eyes passed, the ghosts shrank, fearing that he would become the next unlucky person!
Zhuan San felt annoyed. He felt sick just looking at these ants.

For some reason, he felt a little depressed today and was indescribably irritable. He was so irritable that he wanted to find a few people to kill to vent his anger.

He glanced coldly at the female cultivator on the ground again. She was a fortune teller, so annoying.

Who told her not to have eyes like Sheng Hongyi?

So, he waved his hands impatiently and said casually:

"As you wish!"

Treating someone with contempt and contempt.

"Hurry up, let's go have fun in a while!"

Since it's annoying, then go and have some fun.

The three ghost soldiers laughed "Jiejie", and one of them said:
"Okay, I haven't touched those girls for several days, and I'm thinking about it. I'm going to have some fun with Mr. San today."

"Oh, you can be happy. Don't kill people like last time! You almost let our prince know that if you do it next time, I won't be able to protect you!"

"Yes, yes, I can't thank you enough for Third Master's kindness."

Having said that, someone's ghost claws came over and were about to grab Sheng Hongyi's head and search for his soul!

All the changes happened at this moment!
"what!"

"Ah!"

"Ah, my hand!"

Zhuansan turned his eyes in shock and saw his three subordinates who had been screaming just now writhing in pain on the ground.

Looking again, the six hands of the three of them were burnt black.

On the ground, there were six clusters of dancing flames.

The color of the flames was very strange, the intense red was tinged with white, it was so dazzling!

His expression suddenly turned from impatient to sinister. Without even looking at Sheng Hongyi, he swept his sleeves and a black ball followed the wind. It quickly turned into a grimace and rushed towards Sheng Hongyi!

Between Sheng Hongyi's palms, spiritual energy boiled and spurted out. The three heaven and earth bahts suddenly gathered together, and the black Xuanwu stepped out of the spiritual light covered with brilliance. It held its head high and hit the ghost shadow!

(End of this chapter)