Cultivation of Immortals: Gou picks up magic weapons behind others' backs

Xingyun came up with an idea and said, "Girl, take out that black iron block."

Yu Qingge asked, "Why?"

"Since Ji Sheng extracted the black iron from the ghost slaves of the underworld, it might have miraculous effects on these things that are neither human nor ghosts."

"Makes sense."

Yu Qingge took out the black iron block, and the Huangquan Ghost Slave's movements suddenly became sluggish for a moment.

"has an effect."

Yu Qingge lifted the black iron block higher, and the underworld flowers beside the Underworld Ghost Slave's ears slowly opened and closed, as if establishing some connection with the black iron block.

After a moment, Huangquan Ghost Slave looked at Yu Qingge with his dark pupils, opened his mouth slightly, and asked one word at a time, "Are you a ghost tribe?"

It seems that because of this black iron piece, this ghost slave from the Underworld mistook her for a member of the ghost tribe.

Should I deny it?
Yu Qingge was confused for a moment. If he denied it, would he be beaten up by the underworld ghost slave?
What if you admit it?

A suspicion suddenly arose in her heart, whether Ji He was watching her somewhere in the formation.

With Taoist Wu Gu sitting outside, the purpose of this formation should not be to simply kill her, otherwise it would be a trap for the Ji family themselves.

So what is the purpose of this formation?Is it really just a simple formation discussion?

The ghost slave of Huangquan got impatient and repeated, "Are you a ghost?"

At the same time, the white bones on the river have surrounded Dafu, and the blue phosphorus fire on the bones has burned a hole in Dafu's fur.

Dafu wailed in pain and rolled on the ground.

Under the charred flesh and blood, the phosphorus fire did not stop until Dafu's body was exposed with white bones.

The white bones in the river were all transformed from these phosphorus fires.

Yu Qingge raised his head and looked at the ghost slaves of Huangquan, "If I were not a ghost clan, would you kill us?"

"If you are not of my race, then where did the black iron in your hand come from?"

It inserted its five fingers into its chest, and there was a black stone. "Does this thing look familiar to you?"

Yu Qingge was suddenly startled and took a step back.

The black stone that Ji He used when setting up the formation.

It turns out that this underworld ghost slave is not real.

Huangquan Ghost Slave said seriously, "I will not let anyone kill anyone of my own race. Are you ready to die?"

The thunder-breaking knife held by singer Yu Qing trembled slightly, and she suddenly understood Ji He's intention.

The Ji family has long known that the black stone is in her hands.

This formation was not intended to kill her or to weaken her spirit.

The Ji family wants to use this to prove that she is the one related to the ghost clan.

So she can't admit it.

"I'm not a ghost."

Yu Qingge raised the knife, and the golden aura around him turned into a mad blade, constantly attacking the ghost slave of Huangquan.

Ji He hid behind an invisible barrier, and Yu Qingge's every move fell into his eyes.

Seeing this, he squinted his eyes, and the formation disk suddenly changed.

The spiritual energy that Yu Qingge attacked on the underworld ghost slave was mobilized by him to maintain the formation.

On the other side, several Underworld Ghost Slaves were lying on the ground, with black mist pouring out of their chests.

The mist was transported through the formation to the ghost slave of Huangquan opposite Yu Qingge.

Therefore, the Underworld Ghost Slave Yu Qingge fought was actually a combination of these Underworld Ghost Slaves.

The person talking to her was Ji He.

"As long as you admit that you are a ghost, won't you not have to suffer this crime?"

"But it doesn't matter. Since you don't admit it, you have to admit it." Ji He directed the ghost slave of Huangquan to step on Dafu.

Dafu's already weak body became even more dying.

Yu Qingge felt a dull pain in her heart, and she could only block Dafu in front of him with all her strength, so that Dafu would be less vulnerable to the attack.

Ji Hehao laughed, the black mist flowed faster, and a chain appeared in the hands of the underworld ghost slave.

The chain hooked Dafu's neck and threw it into the river. Layers of white bones pressed on Dafu's body.

Yu Qingge became more and more anxious, and the attacks on his hands were out of proportion.

The underworld ghost slave took the opportunity to grab Yu Qingge's neck and forcefully stuffed the black stone from her chest into her mouth.

"what!"

The black mist instantly submerged her, and Yu Qingge clearly felt that her body had changed, and something seemed to grow next to her ears.

"Senior Xingyun," Yu Qingge asked with difficulty under the severe pain, "Have I turned into a ghost slave in the underworld?"

"That's right." Xingyun nodded heavily.

Ji He appeared at this moment and looked at Yu Qingge with a confident smile.

Yu Qingge raised his head unwillingly, "I'm not the only one who knows about your Ji family's secret collusion with the ghost clan. Even if you kill me, it won't change the facts."

Ji He smiled and said, "No, the Ji family will never collude secretly with the ghost clan."

"The Ji family will always be a human race."

This is the same as what Taoist Wu Gu said. Why?
Through the black mist, Yu Qingge stretched out his palm that had turned into a dead branch, and then asked, "What's the explanation for those ghost slaves in the underworld in the dungeon?"

Ji He said nothing, his goal had been achieved.

As for other things, there is no need to tell Yu Qingge.

Yu Qingge's withered black palms involuntarily grabbed the falling black iron piece.

Then, her consciousness drifted into the mysterious space.

The figure seemed to have been waiting for her in the space for a long time.

The figure said, "The Ji family's thoughts are as deep as ever. It's impossible to understand what they are doing until the last moment."

The figure held the top of Yu Qingge's head, and the black mist was continuously absorbed into his body.

"Okay, you can go back."

Yu Qingge collapsed on the ground. She raised her head with difficulty, trying to see the figure clearly, "Who are you?"

The figure's index finger tapped Yu Qingge, "You will get to know me, but not now."

He sent Yu Qingge back to the real world. In just a few breaths, Yu Qingge had returned to his original state.

Ji He was shocked, "How is this possible!"

"Why not."

Yu Qingge asked rhetorically.

She then smiled mockingly to herself. She didn't know when the Ji family found out what she had done, and they plotted against her.

If it weren't for the figure in the mysterious space, Ji He would have appeared in front of everyone holding the ghost slave she transformed into.

At that time, she will become a spy of the ghost tribe hiding among the humans.

And the Ji family can find a reason to deal with Tiancang Sect.

The Ji family is indeed thoughtful.

Ji He glanced at Yu Qingge gloomily, "If you want to leave here, you have to break the formation first."

The ghost slave of Huangquan lost the black stone, his figure was scattered, and he could no longer stop Yu Qingge.

The bones on the river also disappeared one by one.

Yu Qingge rescued Dafu, and she sneered, "What's so difficult about breaking your formation?"