I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

"If I can't absorb the magic power, it would be good to swallow up Changsheng's flesh and blood."

"Even the bones are chewed up and eaten!"

.....

The body of an immortal is undoubtedly a great tonic.

After devouring Madam Zhu, the strength of this gang of evil spirits steadily increased by several levels.

But because of this, they lost their last chance to escape.

"..."

A beautiful girl walked out of the painting. She looked at the six evil spirits with a smile and wanted to say something.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Hehe, do you want me to teach you how to speak?"

"It's difficult. Mother took us a long time to learn it."

As soon as the two evil spirits finished speaking, the beautiful girl stuck out her long tongue and rolled them into her mouth.

The remaining evil spirits suddenly became silent!

After she chewed the two evil spirits off in a few bites, she squatted down and picked up the resurrection pen on the ground.

click-

The evil instrument that had completed seven works suddenly broke in the middle and was destroyed.

The beautiful girl showed an obviously unhappy expression. She grabbed two more evil spirits, one in each hand, and started chewing them.

"run!"

"Split up and run!"

The last two evil spirits, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately fled for their lives, one to the left and one to the right.

The beautiful girl didn't chase after him, she just opened her mouth and sucked hard.

The two powerful evil spirits had no way to resist and were eaten up by the elder sister while flying backwards.

Chapter 307: Evil Appearance

tear-

The recruitment notice was announced, and the person who announced it was a top-ranked beauty, which immediately caused quite a stir.

Many people sighed and lamented, because it was said that no one who took the lead in entering the palace could walk out alive!

"Miss, may I ask what your name is?" the person in charge of registration asked with a look of regret.

call?

The beautiful lady thought for a moment, snatched the pen from the man's hand, and wrote the words "Zhu Ling" on the registration book.

"Miss Zhu, please!"

Zhu Ling was invited to get on the carriage and quickly rushed to the palace.

Along the way, the girl looked out of the car window from time to time, and seemed to be very curious about this royal capital.

"Shut up!"

"Miss Zhu, please walk these last few steps by yourself."

Zhu Ling nodded slightly and walked into the palace calmly.

bang——

Not long after entering the palace, she saw a silver rope.

The silver rope rolled on the ground like a snake, and it seemed to be in great pain.

Zhu Ling ignored the calls from the eunuchs in the distance, and strode towards the silver rope.

Whoosh!

Silver Suo suddenly jumped up from the ground and attacked the girl.

The latter flicked his fingers and shot repeatedly, each time accurately hitting the broken end of the silver rope.

Strangely enough, although Yinsuo was bounced away by the girl many times, he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he seemed to be addicted to it.

In the end, it simply put the broken end in front of Zhu Ling and let her do whatever she wanted.

Clang, clang——

Zhu Ling's nails collided with the silver rope, making a clanging metallic sound.

After a cup of tea, a sharp corner finally grew out from the broken end of the silver rope with great difficulty!

The silver horn waved in front of the girl but did not attack.

Zhu Ling smiled silently and began to communicate with the strange creature using sign language.

.......

As a 'local spy' who had arrived here several days ago, it naturally took Zhu Ling to visit the palace.

wow-

Yinsuo crawled to a shady place and poked the mud on the ground with his newly grown horns.

A hand stretched out from the mud, waved lazily at the two men, and then retracted.

Zhu Ling nodded, and they knew each other.

Yinsuo continued to lead the way, and soon came to a side hall.

A tattered corpse wearing a royal robe was lying on the bed. After hearing the noise made by the silver rope, it turned over lazily.

"..."

Zhu Ling smiled and nodded at it, also acknowledging the strength of this strange creature.

wow-

The silver rope continued to move forward, and this time it led Zhu Ling to King Zhao's bedroom.

"He who comes is stopped!"

The guards shouted at the monsters to stop their reckless behavior, and silver ropes directly hung them on the roof.

Zhu Ling waved his hand casually, and the tightly closed door was pushed open by an invisible force.

Striding in, she saw a man with festering wounds all over his body, wailing.

There were dozens of evil spirits entangled around the man, all of them with fangs bared and claws, full of resentment.

Well, although their individual strength is a little weaker, they win in numbers.

Zhu Ling waved at them and simply said hello.

wow-

Yinsuo continued to lead the way, this time arriving at an underground secret room.

There is a ghost Ganoderma lucidum in the secret room that looks... rather listless.

King Zhao hasn't fed it blood for a long time, so it's no wonder that this happened.

As soon as Zhu Ling saw the ghost Ganoderma lucidum, his eyes lit up and he eagerly stuck out his tongue to roll it.

This ghost Ganoderma lucidum is not very powerful, or it can be said that it has no strength at all, but its ability to run away is the best in the world!

Seeing Zhu Ling's hideous appearance, it shrank into the ground and fled straight out of the palace.

......

The tonic disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zhu Ling couldn't help but look at Yinsuo anxiously.

Yinso said regretfully that he had grown horns now and could do nothing to help.

As the saying goes, where there is gain there is loss.

While growing sharp horns, which greatly increased its aggressiveness, it also lost its originally extremely powerful tracking ability.

Zhu Ling turned around a few times and suddenly thought of the broken part of the silver rope.

So she hurriedly asked where the other broken piece of the silver rope was now?

The other part is naturally on the side of the God of Hell.

After receiving such an answer, Zhu Ling couldn't help but look happy.

But she did not leave immediately. Instead, she made an inviting gesture to Yinsuo.

Yinsuo hesitated and didn't move for a while.

[Although the palace is large, it will be boring if you stay there for a long time. ]

【Why don't you just go out with me and do whatever you want. 】

wow-

Yinsuo coiled up, still looking hesitant.

[They are all looking forward to that person's death, right? Can't wait any longer? ]

[But that person has the country's destiny to protect him, so it won't be that easy for him to die. ]

[After a long time, they may not be able to wait any longer, and then...]

At that time, no matter what protection you have, you will have to fight to be reduced to ashes.

And if I try this, I might end up in trouble.

After thinking this through, the silver rope adjusted its length and wrapped around Zhu Ling's right arm.

He came with empty hands and left with a silver rope wrapped around his arm.

I have to say, Zhu Ling made the right decision to come to the palace.

"..."

A head suddenly popped out of the mud. It looked at Yinsuo who was going away with Zhu Ling, with unspeakable envy and jealousy in its eyes.

That guy had voluntarily transformed himself into a ghost and stayed in the palace, instead of being assimilated by the power of the palace like himself.

Now that he has found such a powerful evil spirit as his companion, he can forcibly leave the palace, a dangerous place!

Ugh.

I don’t know what kind of ending will be waiting for me in the end.

......

Ever since Huaguang left the palace that day, the God of Hell came to a beautiful village, ready to observe the changes in the State of Zhao.

He didn't want to get involved in trouble, but trouble came to him.

wow-

The silver rope wrapped around his left arm suddenly gave a warning. Before the God of Hell could react, a terrifying evil spirit appeared in front of him.

In people’s inherent impression, gods are beings that countless evil spirits need to look up to.

But the reality is that Zhu Ling’s cultivation is so amazing that it is the God of Hell who has to look up to her.

"..."

Looking at Zhu Ling, and then at the silver rope with sharp corners wrapped around her right arm, the God of Hell took a step back and then saluted with his fists clasped deeply.

A good God will not suffer a loss in front of him, so he will listen to the evil spirit's intentions first.

Zhu Ling smiled at this tactful deity and began to communicate with him using sign language.

【I want you to help me find an evil thing. 】

Looking for something?

Of course there is no problem with that.

Seeing the Hell God nodding repeatedly, Zhu Ling stretched out his clenched fist and released a breath of Ghost Ganoderma.