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"Ma Pan, where did you find this?" How could there be such a thing in the world of cultivating immortals?

Rong Ji on the side spoke: "Daomiao from the Xiaoshan Sect, his father is the prison leader in the mortal world."

"Daomiao?" Jiang Ying looked at Ma Pan: "You just fought against him. Does he have a grudge to use this to harm you?"

"I..." Ma Pan opened his mouth, but couldn't say "Yes". Did he really want to deceive Jiang Ying?
If Jiang Ying found out that he had lied to her, with her resolute character, she would probably leave him... But if she told the truth, I'm afraid...

Jiang Ying's head would not be entangled with Ma Pan. She knew from Ma Pan's unspeakable expression that it was not what she said.

It can only be...

"Daomiao gave this to you. You accepted it and didn't plan to bury it temporarily until today?" Her long eyes narrowed slightly, like a snake waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

"There seems to be something else down there." Rong Ji stepped forward, passed over Ma Pan who was struggling for the last time, and squatted down to rummage in the pit.

"This!" He raised a dirty formation flag. It was indeed Ma Pan's thing, but the pattern on the formation flag was completely different from what Jiang Ying had seen.

Jiang greeted the formation flag and poured spiritual power into it to detect clues. Unexpectedly, the bloody aura in the formation flag surged back like Jiang Tao. Rong Ji knocked the flag out of Jiang Ying's hand before she could react!
"Not right!"

Jiang Ying nodded: "There is indeed something wrong. These things are all among the runes of the formation flag, floating in the sea of ​​blood!"

Ma Pan didn't expect Jiang Ying to detect so much information in just a short moment, and gave up the struggle in despair.

"Say." Rong Ji stood with his hands behind his back, obviously looking up, but Ma Pan felt that he was looking down at him.

He only dared to glance at Jiang Ying's concerned gaze. He knew that soon this gaze would turn into scrutiny, vigilance, and even resentment.He knew because if someone tried to hurt him, Jiang Ying would also look at him like this.

"I...I modified the formation in private and put the nightmares I had into it. I originally planned to use it on Sun Zhentao. But you ended up..."

"Where are those instruments of torture? Do you still have these in your dream?"

"At that time, when I saw Wang's family, I didn't dare to do anything to the Yinxian Sect... I, I felt it was unfair. After I found out that my opponent was the richest Taoist friend... I asked Dao Miao for advice on the technique of ghost punishment. The instrument of torture was given to me by him.”

"He gave it to you?"

"Yes...I bought it from him."

"So Ma Pan, you use the dividends I gave you to buy such dirty things? And you also specially change the runes and put them into the formation to use them against our friends?"

"I...I can't lose to a monk from the sect. Yes, he is my friend, but why should I lose to him?"

"Anyway, that's all. Tell me, what is the function of this formation?" As someone who has read the book, a very bad premonition arose in Jiang Ying's heart.

Is he...

"Those who enter the formation will feel as if their bodies are being tortured in every possible way, and their mouth and nose will be soaked in a sea of ​​blood. They will feel suffocation and pain just like ordinary people. But after leaving the formation," Ma Pan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Ying: "Leave." After that, you will be back to your original state, and your body will not be damaged at all..."

"But it will leave a lasting fear and feed the inner demons, right?"

Ma Pan opened his mouth and felt dizzy.

How did she know?There is absolutely no such information on the formation flag runes!Only the founders will know this!Jiang Ying looked at the open space in front of her, not looking at Ma Pan or Rong Ji. She was also in a mess now.

The formation of nightmares, the confinement of the sea of ​​blood, and all kinds of torture will make you miserable when you enter, but there will be no trace when you exit. It is not until the inner demon devours the spiritual platform that you can discover the viciousness of this formation.

She had seen this trick before.

Ma Pan is a male cultivator who has not released any hormones towards her from the first meeting. There is no sense of "male and female" between the two of them, so Jiang Ying feels very comfortable getting along with him.

Later, I learned about his origin, his talent, and the unfair treatment he suffered. It would be false to say that he was not compassionate.

So Jiang Ying really did a lot for him, and of course Ma Pan also tried his best to repay him.

This is the first friend she has made completely on her own initiative. For this friend, she can break up with the four major families in advance.

But after loving her for a long time, she never expected that this person turned out to be an old friend from the book—Ma Damo, the ghost torture nightmare!

The most notorious formation evil cultivator in the entire world of immortal cultivation, famous for his nightmare formations that leave no trace of ghosts. He specializes in hunting down lonely monks from famous families and enjoys watching the monks' inner demons unfold.

It turns out that this great demon's hatred for the famous monks started from this Toad Palace Tournament.

So looking at Ma Pan who was hung in the air by Rong Ji as if "displaying", Jiang Ying's mind was very confused.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, since he admitted it, we will immediately..." Jiang Ying did not hear the second half of what Rong Ji said because she looked up and saw Ma Pan's head bowed deeply, with half of his face buried in the shadow under the scorching sun. A tear fell into the pit where the torture instruments were buried.

Jiang Ying made the most correct choice at the moment——

"Fellow Taoist Rong Ji, I say it again, put my friend down." Senior brother, please put him down quickly, I'm afraid he will be perverted by your stimulation!

Ma Pan looked up at Jiang Ying in surprise, and saw the slim female cultivator raising her chin and looking directly at the powerful cultivator from the Immortal Inviting Sect. She stood between him and the cultivator, even if she did not say anything about what she had done. It's "the end of evil practice", and she still insists that she is a "friend"!
"you!"

What are you? If you don’t let me go, it will be difficult for me to end it!If he is mentally ill because of me, then it would be strange if my merits are not deducted!
Seeing that Rong Ji didn't make any move, Jiang Ying had no choice but to sacrifice the cheese Nan Yinxing in front of others for the first time.

"Fellow Taoist, your ears don't work?" Jiang Ying asked Si Nan to guide the stars with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other. The sky suddenly dimmed in a small area, and there was a faint starlight on the horizon.

The sky became darker, and the shadow on Ma Pan's face disappeared because of the disappearance of the bright light. He looked up at the sky, and the faintly visible stars seemed to hold up a "protective umbrella" for him.

Rong Ji felt that the "Lock" talisman began to work, and the spiritual power in his big and small Zhou Tianzhong began to operate poorly.I didn’t expect that this person named Jiang Ying would be so indifferent to right from wrong!
Rong Ji withdrew the vine sword and walked away angrily. Jiang Ying followed up with the sword behind him:

"Fellow Taoist, just pretend that you have never seen what happened today."

Rong Ji was furious, stood still, and said, "That's it! Just think of me as meddling in your own business!" and left without looking back.

Ma Pan fell to the ground and stood there, not daring to look at Jiang Ying. He just looked at the half-buried earth pit, his whole body stiffening from the inside out.

"What are you standing for? He saw here, bury him somewhere else!" Jiang Ying patted him on the shoulder and whispered, then squatted on the ground and dug out the torture tools and formation flags.

Without realizing it, he squatted down and dug together, tears falling down as he did so.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound not far away. The two people who were digging seriously raised their heads and looked at each other. Jiang Ying heard the sound of the rattan sword falling to the ground and sighed: "Yes, no one can worry." (End of chapter)