Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 755 Chasing Demons (9)

"It's considered to be acquainted, this thing is yours, you can dispose of it as you like. But... if you tell about the ghost cultivator, you will definitely die." Feng Yi said it calmly, without even frowning.

But Qingqing's heart is already exhausted.

I actually raise ghosts to cultivate... Then who was I before I lost my memory?
Ghost cultivator, this is not something of the righteous way.

Suddenly, Qingqing felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Jiang Chengqing probably hid something from her deliberately, oh no, Jiang Chengqing didn't hide anything, he didn't want to mention her past at all.

"Wake up and think about these things yourself. If you think about forging an immortal body, you can contact me through the ghost cultivator in the bracelet." Feng left as soon as she finished speaking, leaving Qingqing alone in the room in a daze.

Staring at the pair of bracelets for a long time, Qingqing slowly clenched her fists.

She felt that it was necessary for her to understand what her past was like.

Is there any shocking secret hidden in the past that Cheng Qing is unwilling to reveal?

Unable to hit the realm of human knowledge for the time being, Qingqing is going to accumulate as much cultivation as possible first, and master all the spells she can master at present.

As for whether she chose the first path or the second path, she wanted to know what happened to her 300 years ago before making a judgment.

What may be unknown or unobtainable is the most haunting and most attractive.

Qingqing is afraid that she has made a choice now, but regrets her choice after regaining her memory.

Jiang Chengqing retreated and came out after more than half a month.

If it doesn't go well, the time is likely to go back to several months.

Qingqing plans to start with Ghost Xiu first, judging from Feng Yi's words and deeds, that guy seems unwilling to take the initiative to tell her about the past.

But also because of this, Qingqing felt that she and that guy must have had a close relationship in the past.

Jiang Chengqing couldn't get it there either.

On the other hand, grandma, you can try it.

Wait... Qingqing suddenly remembered her previous memory, Grandma kept calling herself Wonton.

Although Grandma said it was a nickname, but now that she knew that she had a secret in the past, Qingqing suddenly wondered if this "wonton" was really her nickname?

"Wonton, wonton, very familiar citrus, where else have I heard this name?"

Qingqing thought about it for a long time and had no idea. She planned to go to Zangshuge to see if she could find relevant records.

I heard that almost everything in the world is recorded in the books in the Zangshu Pavilion of Baihe Lake.

She had a ghost cultivator back then, lost her memory after being seriously injured, and even possessed a bracelet spirit. It sounds like she is not weak, and she doesn't seem to be walking the right way.

More than 300 years ago, the world of cultivating immortals was relatively stable, so there were very few incidents of this kind that were related to demons and crooked ways.

It is also because there are few such things, so whenever they happen, there will basically be records.

Maybe I can really find records related to "wonton".

After Qingqing made up her mind, she left a note for Jiang Chengqing, and she herself went to talk to Zhiyan and wanted to go home temporarily.

But just after she found Zhiyan, she met a "cheap master".

"Little apprentice, it seems that you are recovering well." Jin Qianren sat on the chair, looked Qingqing up and down, found that Qingqing looked good, nodded with satisfaction, and said so.

"Who are you? Why do you call me little apprentice?" Qingqing had long forgotten about Jin Qianren.

She came to say hello to Zhiyan, when someone popped out and called her apprentice, she subconsciously felt that this person was sick, he must have come out without taking medicine~
Qingqing looked calm, Zhiyan looked embarrassed, Jin Qianren... Well, he suddenly had an urge to slap the idiot in front of him to death, what should I do?
How bad is memory!

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(End of this chapter)