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

By the way, did the baby undergo the castration in the Dongqian Palace?

Although it wasn’t mentioned in that crappy book, it stands to reason that Zizi should have lost his “second brother”!

Yun Zhixia's eyes were too straightforward, causing Leng Jinye's face to turn cold, and he ordered her to leave.

"It's late, please go back!"

"No! Let the immortal see you!"

Bai Chen became anxious and pulled Leng Jinye over and walked towards Yun Zhixia.

Yun Zhixia touched her nose, feeling a little guilty. It was all her fault for being too straightforward. No wonder her son was angry.

It seems that the baby has suffered that punishment!

"Come here, let me take a look."

Yun Zhixia's expression was gentle, even gentler than usual.

She first took Leng Jinye's pulse, and then used her spiritual power to probe his body, but still found nothing unusual.

"Bai Chen, is there anything unusual about Xiao Yeye?"

Bai Chen's face was solemn as he told Leng Jinye's situation in detail.

"He is afraid of cold, weak, and faints from time to time. According to my estimation, if Ye's health does not improve, he can only live for another ten years at most!"

Yun Zhixia nodded. Bai Chen’s estimation was correct. The baby did not live more than ten years!

"In my opinion, Leng Jinye is not sick!"

"Not sick? Why did that happen that night?"

Bai Chen didn't believe it. A person wouldn't become weak for no reason and live less than ten years.

Yun Zhixia paced back and forth, thinking rapidly in his mind.

Since medical skills can’t tell the cause, let’s try other methods!

Having made up his mind, Yun Zhixia took out a mirror from his spiritual palace.

This mirror is a summoning mirror, with a smooth surface made of a message stone, and the frame is made of thousand-year-old peacock feathers.

"Zi Ling, are you there?"

Yun Zhixia patted the summoning mirror, and the mirror surface suddenly emitted bursts of light, and Zi Ling's face appeared on the screen.

"Tiantian?"

A charming female voice sounded, causing Bai Chen to come over quietly.

"Zi Ling, please come to Yunjia Village quickly. The house at the foot of the mountain. I have something to discuss with you."

"I'll come right away!"

The screen turned off. Zi Ling looked at Liu Tiancheng who was lost in illusion on the bed. She sneered and turned into a black mist and disappeared in the room.

Soon, Zi Ling appeared in the house at the foot of the mountain.

Bai Chen only felt a flash before his eyes, and then there was one more person in the yard.

The man was dressed in purple, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbone, and he wore a small golden bell around his neck.

She had a beautiful face and a pair of charming eyes that could make people's hearts flutter. She had two golden hairpins on her head and a small strand of hair placed diagonally on her chest.

"Tiantian..."

When Zi Ling saw Yun Zhixia, she pounced on her, put her head on Yun Zhixia's neck and sniffed, looking extremely weird.

Yun Zhixia had a dark look on his face. He pushed Zi Ling away and started talking about business.

"Zi Ling, can you go and see if Xiao Ye Ye has any problems?"

Talking about business, Zi Ling got up from her arms and looked at Leng Jinye.

"I'm going right now!"

Zi Ling turned into a ball of black mist and wrapped around Leng Jinye. Leng Jinye was shocked and wanted to resist, but he had no strength.

"!!!"

Bai Chen and Ji Tong on the side opened their mouths wide, staring blankly without any reaction.

After reacting, Bai Chen jumped up and landed on Ji Tong, trembling.

Soon, Zi Ling turned into a human form and looked at Leng Jinye and made clicking sounds.

"How is it?"

Yun Zhixia couldn't help but ask, her intuition told her that Zi Ling must have discovered something.

"Logically speaking, this guy should be dead, right? After all, he has lost his soul!"

"What? If you lose a soul, you are a fool. Don't scare people by making alarmist remarks."

Bai Chen was so excited that he didn't care about being afraid and started to spit out liquid.

Seeing that Bai Chen dared to question her like this, Zi Ling flashed in front of him, put her white hands on Bai Chen's shoulders, and slowly moved her head closer to Bai Chen.

Bai Chen smelled a faint fragrance and looked down subconsciously, but he saw a hint of spring!

Delicate clavicle, snow-white skin, and full and round...

Bai Chen felt his nose itch and a stream of blood flowed out. He was extremely embarrassed and raised his head quickly, looking at Zi Ling unexpectedly.

Zi Ling snorted with a fake smile. "Does it look good?"

"It's... not pretty..."

"No, that's not what I meant, I..."

Bai Chen started to explain in a panic, his fair face flushed and the area behind his ears was already red.

Zi Ling looked at Bai Chen who had a nervous face and covered her mouth and laughed.

This smile made Bai Chen even more embarrassed. He touched his nose and chuckled.

"Okay, Zi Ling, stop teasing him."

After watching the fun for a while, Yun Zhixia finally spoke up to interrupt Zi Ling's bad taste.

"Who told him not to believe me? I have been a ghost cultivator for more than 500 years and I am very familiar with the soul."

"Although he has lost one soul and one spirit, his soul power is extremely strong. Because of this, he is harassed by various ghosts who want to replace him!"

Bai Chen and Ji Tong did not pay attention to Zi Ling's explanation. They only heard the first sentence she said.

"More than five hundred years?"

"Ghost cultivator?"

Bai Chen and Ji Tong spoke at the same time, cold sweat appeared on their faces, and they could feel the cold wind blowing around them, which made them shudder.

"What? Are you scared?"

Zi Ling leaned on Bai Chen's shoulder, moved her red lips slightly, and blew a breath towards Bai Chen.

"I...I didn't."

"Virtue!"

Zi Ling knew very well that he was just pretending, she was just teasing him.

After hearing Zi Ling's words, Yun Zhixia's face became solemn, and he kept rubbing his right thumb and index finger back and forth.

"No wonder he has a cold body and often faints. He won't live more than ten years."

Yun Zhixia muttered, took out a red rope from her spiritual palace and threw it into Leng Jinye's arms.

"Xiao Ye Ye, take it with you."

"Your soul is incomplete. Wear it, and ghosts and monsters will not be able to get close to you. It can also nourish your soul."

Leng Jinye picked up the red rope and looked at it, only then did he realize what was different about it.

There was a golden stone tied to the red rope. When he touched the stone, he felt a burst of warmth. He had been suffering from cold all year round, and now that he felt a little warmth, he couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

"This is the Soul-Nourishing Stone!"

Zi Ling screamed, her face full of envy and desire as she looked at Hong Sheng.

"Tiantian, you are biased!"

"You gave him such an important treasure. I don't agree. I want it too."

Faced with Zi Ling's coquettishness, Yun Zhixia remained unmoved and replied indifferently.

"Didn't I just give you the Soul-Catching Bell a few days ago?"

Yun Zhixia rolled her eyes at Zi Ling. This girl was always acting like a spoiled brat and asking for things.

He has been cheating me a lot over the past few hundred years!

Seeing that Yun Zhixia didn't take the bait, Zi Ling's face changed. She no longer looked pitiful, but now looked lazy.

Bai Chen standing by was almost blinded by what he saw. How could he wear something like this?

Leng Jinye looked at the soul-nourishing stone in his hand and felt that it was very hot. He could not afford to pay back such a rare treasure.