Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

The abyss of heaven and earth, the eternal wilderness, the nine thousand great ways, only life and death are eternal.

Between life and death, there is a great emperor who dominates everything.

In his hands.

Life is death, and death is life.

Life after life, just a thought.

This was the legend of the "Lord of the Underworld Sea" that Ji Wushuang had heard in his previous life.

But no one has ever seen this person, and no one has the power to reverse life and death. Even though Ji Wushuang is halfway to becoming a saint, he still cannot escape death.

Until this moment, a "miracle" happened in front of Ji Wushuang.

"Kill Yan!"

She exclaimed, stepping forward and grasping Zhu Yan's hand. However, he held her hand in return, and with his other hand, he held up the beast egg that had "returned" from the abyss of purgatory and death, opening and closing. He said expectantly, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

The complexion that Zhu Yan had regained over the past few days disappeared again because of this "bleeding". His face was as pale as a handful of light snow and could disappear at any time.

The ghost-headed dragon began to swim in the eggshell, making gurgling bubbling sounds.

But Ji Wushuang was not happy at all. She covered the boy's wound tightly and said seriously: "Zhu Yan, whether I like it or not, you shouldn't hurt yourself."

Zhu Yan blinked, there was doubt in his clear eyes, but more of it was her figure.

Ji Wushuang could even see his own reflection inside...

"Why? Don't you like it?"

Zhu Yan didn't understand. He did what Ji Wushuang liked, so why was Ji Wushuang still unhappy?

"..."

Ji Wushuang was stared at by his sincere and stubborn eyes, and all the words in her heart were blocked. She could only sigh softly and changed her words: "Because this Dan only likes her in a casual way, but Zhu Yan likes her very much, so Zhu Yan shouldn't hurt herself for a casual like."

Zhu Yan's ears turned slightly red, and her snow-white face seemed to be stained with a blush.

"How much is very?"

"Very much!"

"Wushuang, I like you a lot, Zhu Yan?"

"Yes, many, many people like Zhu Yan."

"Compared to the little black chicken?"

"..." Ji Wushuang glanced at Feng Lian who was sleeping soundly beside him and said decisively, "More than the little black chicken."

"What about Kitty Black?"

"...More than the little black cat."

Xiao Baiye, who was not asleep: "..."

Xiao Baiye rolled his eyes secretly and decided not to compete with a little fool. He was Ji Wushuang's first contractor, and she must like him more.

Xiao Zhuyan asked cautiously, "So...Is it your favorite?"

"Yes, I like you the most!" Ji Wushuang's words of comfort had already been spoken, and he spoke more and more fluently. "So Zhu Yan must protect herself in the future and must not get hurt, understand? Because I like Zhu Yan the most!"

Zhu Yan smiled shyly, her cheeks were as red as cherries, and there was even a dimple at the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, Zhu Yan, protect yourself well and don't get hurt."

After receiving Zhu Yan's assurance, Ji Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand to rub Zhu Yan's head, then looked at the dragon egg with a complicated look: "What should we do about this?"

Zhu Yan held up the egg and said, "Wushuang, contract, master and servant."

Zhu Yan didn't notice it, but Ji Wushuang saw it. The ghost-headed dragon swimming in the eggshell paused obviously, as if it understood what Zhu Yan said.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "I'd rather not."

If it is a master-servant contract, then if I die, Guitou Jiao will also die.

The Jiao is the descendant of the true dragon and is a auspicious creature nurtured by heaven and earth.

Even though the ghost-headed dragon is known for being bloodthirsty, cunning, belligerent, and ferocious, it is still a dragon. Even if it spends its whole life eating and waiting to die, its lifespan can easily be tens of thousands of years.

If I had reached a master-servant contract with Ji Wushuang, wouldn't it be a sin for Ji Wushuang, as a mortal?

Equal contract?

forget it.

How could a proud and arrogant dragon like Guitou Jiao be willing to enter into an equal contract with Ji Wushuang? It would never be happy no matter what.

Even if it is a master-servant contract, it can only be done when it has just hatched and is weak.

Once the scales of the Ghost-Headed Dragon become hard and it can use its magical powers, Ji Wushuang will not be able to touch it.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang "didn't want" the Ghost Head Dragon, Zhu Yan looked at the dragon egg with displeasure and said calmly: "Wushuang doesn't want it, then we can fry the dragon egg and eat it."

Ghost Head Dragon: “????”

No, I'm a descendant of a dragon after all! You little brat, are you polite?!

As Zhu Yan spoke, he took out a large black cauldron and lit it promptly. The next moment, he was about to smash the dragon egg. Ji Wushuang was so scared that she quickly grabbed his hand.

Zhu Yan tilted his head and looked at Ji Wushuang in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ji Wushuang looked at the innocent figure swimming frantically in the dragon egg and asked, "No, you want to eat it?"

This is a dragon!

Zhu Yan said sternly, "If you don't sign the contract, it's useless. You might as well eat it."

Ji Wushuang was at a loss for words. She finally understood the boy's stubbornness and could only say politely, "Well... I, I don't like fried eggs!"

Ghost-headed dragon: “…………”

You have no manners!!!

Zhu Yan asked again: "Boiled in water?"

“…Boiled eggs aren’t tasty either.”

"How would Wushuang like to eat?"

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched wildly. Did she have to eat this dragon egg?

"Ahem, no, it's been around for so many years, it's old, I'm afraid it can't be eaten. What if it gets diarrhea?"

Zhu Yan suddenly realized, "Well, Wushuang is right, bad guy, you have a stomachache."

Ghost-headed dragon: "..."

It no longer wants to pay attention to these two people, whatever :)

Just as Ji Wushuang and Zhu Yan were staring at each other, not knowing what to do with the egg, there was a knock on the door outside the restriction.

"Dong dong dong."

"Open shutter, open door!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Open the door quickly!"

Ji Huan's anxious voice came from outside the courtyard, saying, "Miss, it's the guards from the Water City."

Ji Wushuang then remembered that there seemed to be a "treaty" before entering the island. Anyone who set up "bans" within the Shenlong Island without permission would be severely punished and expelled from the island.

The reason is very simple. In the past, someone set up restrictions on Shenlong Island and did bad things secretly, causing great losses to Shenlong Island.

Ji Wushuang quickly asked Zhu Yan to remove the ban, and then went out honestly to "admit his mistake."

The leading law enforcer was at the Nascent Soul stage. He stared at Ji Wushuang fiercely and said, "Why did you set up this restriction without permission? Tell me what you did in here!"

Ji Wushuang's attitude was very upright. He said, "Fellow Daoist, my spirit beast is about to hatch, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble to Shenlong Island, so I set up this restriction."

This is not a lie. If the ghost-headed dragon breaks out of its shell, it will bring with it the "ghost domain" effect.

In other words, not only will the pressure of its bloodline intimidate the surrounding spirit beasts, but spirit beasts with low bloodlines may even be injured.

But the law enforcer clearly didn't believe Ji Wushuang's words. "This is Shenlong Island. How could a spirit beast hatching bring trouble to Shenlong Island? You lied without even thinking! You must have done something shameful. Come, arrest them and send them to the city lord for questioning!"