Harvesting Yin

Early in the morning, the sun rises.

After Yang Que broke through to the late stage of the Jade God Realm, he was full of energy and physical strength. He exhausted all kinds of means and methods, and finally at dawn, the six girls were satisfied and collapsed to the ground.

Ling Tian seemed to be quieter and reserved than the other five girls, but at the lingering moment, Yang Que realized that she was actually more crazy and eager than any other girl.

She was the first to go up last night, and the last one to go down today. When the other five girls were lying on the ground weakly and unable to move, she stopped moving and climbed on Yang Que's body. On top of the wave.

After a long time, she regained some strength.

When the five girls got up to put on their clothes, she also took a deep look at Yang Que, silently lowered his body, and began to put on her dresses.

After putting on their dresses, the five girls smiled at each other, and they all looked at Yang Que with satisfied expressions. The round-faced girl was about to tease her, but seeing Ling Tian also got dressed, she pulled her and said, "Let's go, Let him rest."

The round-faced girl laughed softly, "Sister Ling, it looks like you've fallen in love with him."

Ling Tian smiled softly and did not refute. He turned his head and gave Yang Que a meaningful look. Fang took five girls, locked the cell, and left together.

The cell, which had been noisy all night, finally quieted down.

Yang Que put on his clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully felt the mana and cultivation in his body, and after the outside was completely quiet, his expression became solemn, and he opened his right hand.A mini ghost house appeared in the palm.

He released his consciousness, carefully checked the situation outside, and moved his right hand.The Ghost Mansion floated out and landed in a dark corner.He didn't dare to delay, and quickly activated the order of the ghost house in his body, his figure suddenly became blurred, and he got in.

When he arrived at the main hall of the Ghost Mansion, before he could make a sound, a black mist suddenly billowed in front of his eyes.The spirit of the ghost mansion seemed to know that he had broken through, and appeared impressively.

"Very good, it seems that you have broken through to the late stage of the Jade God Realm. Here are all the spiritual treasures and exercises on the second floor, you can choose whatever you want."

The spirit of the ghost mansion looked indifferent, glanced at Yang Que, and threw him a jade slip.Let it see for itself.

Yang Que was slightly taken aback.Holding the jade slip and sticking it to his forehead, he glanced at it, and said in surprise: "So this is the catalog and detailed introduction of the second-level exercises and spirit treasures, which saves a lot of trouble in searching."

His divine sense penetrated, and he looked carefully. There were all kinds of strange and strange exercises inside, which dazzled him;It also made him dizzy.

About half an hour later, Fang Fang read all the exercises and magic weapons recorded in it.He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly recalled the detailed introduction in his mind.

After a long time, Fang Fang opened his eyes, respectfully returned the jade slip in his hand to the spirit of the ghost mansion, and said, "Senior, I have chosen the exercises and spirit treasures, please take me to the second floor."

The ghost mansion gave him a cold look, and said: "I know you don't have much time, and you don't need to go to the second floor. You tell me your choice, and I'll bring it for you."

Yang Que hurriedly said: "Then I'll have to thank you, senior. The exercise chosen by this junior is the Vajra Sun Jue, which uses the sun to forge one's body. As for the Lingbao, it is an ominous blade that can be used to arrange formations."

After hearing this, the spirit of the ghost mansion looked at him thoughtfully, nodded, and said, "These two things are indeed very useful to you now."

Said, the figure suddenly disappeared, and after a few breaths, it reappeared in place.

"Take the Lingbao well. The usage conditions such as the formulas are recorded in the body of the sword. You can get it after you sacrifice it. As for this exercise, you should write it down now, and then destroy the jade slip."

The spirit of the ghost mansion raised his hand and threw him a three-inch flying knife and a jade slip, and confessed with a cold face.

Yang Que took it in his hand respectfully, first put away the ominous blade, then picked up the jade slip, and began to memorize the exercises recorded in it.

Not long after, he had copied it in his mind, and was about to return the jade slip, when he saw the light on the jade slip wrapped around it, and with a "puff chi", it suddenly burst like a bubble and disappeared.

"You should thoroughly comprehend the exercises and spiritual treasures here first, and then go out. The time here will not delay you outside for too long." go.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Que agreed, stood in the main hall, closed his eyes, and began to chew on the method of Vajra Lie Sun Jue.

The time outside is slowly passing by, and in the cell, it is quiet.

Ling Tian and the five girls were tortured by Yang Que all night. At this time, they were exhausted and sat cross-legged in their respective places, and began to practice silently. No one said a word, and no one went to check on Yang Que in the cell.

In the city guard's mansion, Zhang Qian tried her best to play with the two men all night until dawn, when Fang drove the two weak men away, she lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

However, after not sleeping for a long time, she suddenly shook her whole body, like a zombie, she sat up straight, her eyes were wide open, her face looked like surprise, suspicion, anger, pain, and she murmured: "Xin'er ...Xin'er...why do I dream that Xin'er is covered in blood, even the heart is gone?"

After her expression changed for a long time, she suddenly got up from the bed, got dressed, hurried out of the room, and shouted to the outside: "Come on! Go and see if Miss is back!"

The guard standing outside the door agreed, and hurriedly ran towards the place where Zhang Jingxin lived. Soon, she returned, and said respectfully, "My lord, the young lady has not come back."

Zhang Qian thumped in her heart, with a hint of anxiety on her brows, and said, "Immediately send someone to look for the place where the lady often goes, and report back immediately when you find it!"

"Yes!" The guard agreed, and hurriedly left with doubts in his heart.

Zhang Qian stood on the spot, her gaze flickering for a moment, and she suddenly remembered the last time she went to see Yang Que in the cell, and saw the scene in the cell, her heart moved, and she immediately set off for the cell without waiting to tell the guards.

When she came to the outside of the cell in a hurry, she saw Yan Lang was lying in the attic drinking leisurely with her eyes closed, she was furious in her heart, and went up and shouted: "I asked you to guard the prisoner here, you are free, and you are so negligent of your duty! "

Yan Lang put down the jug, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, my lord, the cell is safe, and no one can escape my spiritual detection."

Zhang Qian was anxious about her daughter, and didn't bother to talk to him, and said, "Let me ask you, have you seen Jing Xin recently?"

"Jing Xin?" Yan Lang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "I saw her coming to the cell last night, what's wrong?"

Zhang Qian felt relieved when she heard the words, pondered for a moment, and said with a calm expression: "Then did she come out in the end? What's wrong?"

Yan Lang nodded and said: "I went in for a while, and then came out, as usual, nothing strange... However, the way I walked last night was a bit..."

Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, then remembered her temper, a strange look appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "It seems that the man in the cell was tortured enough by her last night."

She thought about it, and felt that the previous nightmare was too weird and sudden. With her cultivation level, under normal circumstances, such a nightmare would never happen. Since it came, it must be a sign of something. .

She glanced at Yan Lang and said: "Today is the deadline for that young man. After I find Jing Xin in a while, I will come and listen to his answer in person. If he is still stubborn, then take him to the execution ground. Ling Chi executed!"

Yan Lang nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhang Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the peaceful cell, but she didn't have the intention to go in, turned around and went down to the attic, ready to go home and wait for the news.

If she doesn't find her daughter, her heart will not be at peace.

However, when she returned to the mansion and waited for a long time, all the city guards who came back to report unanimously said that they had not found the whereabouts of the young lady, and she finally began to feel uneasy.

She sent someone to call Yan Lang back, and asked him to take someone to investigate in person. Anyone who saw her daughter last night must be questioned, and no one will be missed.

Finally, the news came that late last night, an old woman wandering the street had seen Zhang Jingxin in red, walking up a street in the execution ground.

He acted furtively, looking left and right, like a thief, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

After that, no one saw her again.

"That is to say, she disappeared on the street leading to the execution ground?" Zhang Qianxin's face was gloomy, and she asked Yan Lang in front of him suspiciously.

Yan Lang nodded and said: "That's true, and I personally took people to the homes of the residents living near the execution ground and asked them one by one. They all said that they had never seen a girl in red."

A sneer appeared on Zhang Qianxin's face, and she said, "Could it be that my daughter just disappeared suddenly for no reason?"

Seeing her ugly face and trembling slightly, Yan Lang muttered in his heart and dared not speak any more.

"Bang!" Zhang Qianxin's eyes showed fierceness, she raised her hand and slapped him hard, and shouted sharply: "Are you deaf? What should I ask you? My daughter is so big, she just disappeared like this? "

A deep slap mark appeared on Yan Lang's cheek, but his eyes were calm, he lowered his head and said: "My lord, calm down, don't worry, maybe Miss left the southern area of ​​the city and went elsewhere."

"Fart! I don't know my daughter better than you?" Zhang Qian stared at him for a moment with a stern look on her face, then snorted coldly, "What a bunch of trash! You have been raising you for so long for nothing!"

Her chest heaved violently, her eyes flickered, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Go, go to the cell, what happened last night must not be that simple."

At this time, Yang Que finally mastered the ominous blade in the ghost mansion, and he also thoroughly figured out the Vajra Burning Sun Art. He didn't dare to delay, and quickly left the ghost mansion and returned to the cell. (To be continued..)