Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

"Stop, stop!"

"You little girl, you dare to hit me, I will teach you a lesson!"

After fighting for a while, Zi Ling covered her face, breathing rapidly, but she did not forget to threaten Yun Zhixia.

Hearing this familiar tone, Yun Zhixia paused and looked up.

The ghost lines on Zi Ling's face had completely disappeared, and the whites of her eyes had returned, returning her to normal appearance. Although she still looked miserable, she was no longer scary.

Is this sober?

Snapped……

"Who are you calling old lady?"

"Hmm? Zi Ling!"

"Ah! Stop it, stop it!"

Zi Ling didn't bother to cover her face. She covered her butt with her hands and jumped up and down, looking a little funny.

Yun Zhixia stopped, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked at Zi Ling with a playful expression.

Zi Ling rubbed her butt, turned around and looked at Yun Zhixia. Just as she was about to curse at her, she saw the Evil-Breaking Ruler in her hand and her face immediately turned cold.

She clenched her fists, a strong ghostly aura emanating from her, and she was about to take action.

"Who are you?"

"The Ruler of Breaking Evil belongs to my Tiantian. Where did you get it?"

"Did you eat my sweetie?!"

Thinking of this, Zi Ling's eyes widened and tears welled up in her eyes.

She wiped away her tears and her eyes turned cold.

"I have guarded Tiantian for more than five hundred years, and you actually ate her!"

"You pay me sweetie, or you give me your life!"

Zi Ling roared angrily and grabbed Yun Zhixia with her hands in claws.

Snapped……

The Evil-Breaking Ruler hit Zi Ling's hand without any mercy. Yun Zhixia pointed his finger and a spiritual rope tied Zi Ling tightly.

thump……

Zi Ling was tied up like a dumpling. She kept struggling on the ground, her eyes fixed on Yun Zhixia.

Yun Zhixia clasped his hands together and returned to his true form. He squatted on the ground, poked Zi Ling with the Evil-Breaking Ruler, and spoke helplessly.

"I am Yun Zhixia, the ten thousand year old ginseng spirit."

"Impossible, Tiantian hasn't cultivated to be a human yet!"

Zi Ling refuted Yun Zhixia without thinking, and was sure that Yun Zhixia had eaten her Tiantian.

"Little crow, you speak."

After watching the excitement for a while, Wu Jin came out and pecked Zi Ling without any hesitation.

"You idiot, she is my sister."

"The thing is like this..."

Wu Jin stood aside and told the whole story.

Zi Ling was stunned when she heard this and looked at Yun Zhixia from time to time.

"do you understand?"

Yun Zhixia withdrew his spiritual power and set Zi Ling free.

Zi Ling jumped up from the ground and started crying while hugging Yun Zhixia.

"Tiantian, I'm glad you're okay!"

Yun Zhixia twitched her lips and gritted her teeth, "Don't call me Tiantian!"

Zi Ling shook her head, unwilling to change her words. "You are my sweetheart. You smell sweet and taste sweet too. Oh..."

Yun Zhixia kicked her directly. This girl was still thinking about eating herself!

Zi Ling came to her senses, looked at Yun Zhixia cautiously, and explained weakly.

"I don't want to eat you anymore. I've been calling you Tiantian for hundreds of years. You can't stop me from calling you Tiantian."

As Zi Ling spoke, she pulled Yun Zhixia's sleeve and started acting coquettishly.

Unable to resist Zi Ling's coquettishness, Yun Zhixia rolled his eyes at her and got down to business.

"You are a ghost cultivator with over 500 years of experience. How did you end up like this?"

After hearing Yun Zhixia's words, Zi Ling could no longer hold back. She rolled up her sleeves and clenched her teeth!

"Originally, I went down the mountain just like before, to see if I could find a cultivator's cave to look for some treasures."

"As a result, when I arrived in Nanchang, I was captured by an old man, who forced me to duel with other evil spirits."

"I have been a ghost cultivator for more than 500 years. How could I be afraid of those evil spirits? I immediately dealt with those rubbish. But that old man actually used the Soul-Catching Bell to confuse my mind and made me his thug."

"I was in a daze for two years. A few days ago, that old man came here. I smelled the spiritual power on that dead guy, so I grabbed him and came to find you."

Having said this, Zi Ling felt a little guilty, and then she hugged Yun Zhixia's waist and cried.

"Tiantian, you have to make the decision for me!"

"I have been living like neither a human nor a ghost these past two years. It's so miserable!"

"Stop crying and take me to find him!"

Yun Zhixia patted Zi Ling and motioned her to lead the way.

At this time, Zi Ling was a little hesitant. She hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, feeling a little scared.

"That old man is a bit weird and his methods are sinister. Anyway, I have recovered now, so we won't go."

"Go, if he dares to hurt you, I won't tolerate him!"

Yun Zhixia shook his sleeves and insisted on going.

Zi Ling is his person after all, how dare he treat her like this!

Really looking for death!

The more Yun Zhixia thought about it, the angrier she became, and there was no trace of smile on her face.

Seeing that Yun Zhixia looked unhappy, Zi Ling shrank her neck, pointed with her little hand, and the two of them and the bird flew towards the town.

In town, Qingfeng Inn

Second floor Tianzi room

An old man was lying on the bed resting. Suddenly he opened his eyes and felt a powerful breath approaching.

He suddenly stood up, opened the window and jumped out with all his belongings.

It was a dark night and a quiet street. The old man thought for a moment and ran out of the town.

mid-air

Yun Zhixia and Zi Ling stood on Wu Jin's back, looking at the old man.

"Little Raven, follow him!"

"it is good!"

Wu Jin nodded and flew towards the old man...

镇外

The old man ran to a remote corner and just as he stopped to rest, he was horrified to find two more people in front of him.

A woman in white clothes and green hair, followed by a woman in purple clothes.

"Tiantian, it's him!"

Zi Ling stood beside Yun Zhixia, pointed at the old man and started to complain.

"This damn old man has been ordering me around and torturing me a lot!"

"Ghost slave, come back!"

After seeing who was coming clearly, the old man calmed down instead. He knew that he had the Soul-Catching Bell with him, so he believed that this lowly ghost slave could not escape from his grasp!

When Zi Ling heard the word "ghost slave", her pretty face turned cold, and relying on Yun Zhixia being beside her, she started cursing.

"You old man, you are a ghost slave, and so are your whole family!"

"I am a ghost cultivator. Do you know what ghost cultivators are? You country bumpkin!"

Looking at Zi Ling's arrogant look, the old man's face turned cold.

He took out the soul-catching bell and smiled coldly, "Ghost slave, you really won't cry until you see the coffin!"

"Okay, I'll send you off right away!"

After saying this, the old man mobilized his spiritual power and shook the soul-catching bell.

ding ding ding...

A ghostly voice came out from the soul-catching bell. Zi Ling was so frightened that she couldn't help but hide behind Yun Zhixia.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Yun Zhixia snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and a vast amount of spiritual power surged towards the old man.

The old man had no time to react and was knocked to the ground by the spiritual power, and the soul-catching bell also fell to the ground.

Yun Zhixia was sharp-eyed and used her spiritual power to snatch the soul-catching bell.

"Soul-catching bell!"

Zi Ling exclaimed in surprise, obviously she liked it very much.

Yun Zhixia took a look at the soul-catching bell in his hand. The surface of the soul-catching bell was golden, only the size of a baby's fist, and there was a small bell in the middle.

It looks no different from an ordinary bell, but Yun Zhixia can see its weirdness at a glance.