"If you can't absorb magic power, it would be good to swallow all the flesh and blood of Changsheng."

"Chew the bones and eat them too!"

.....

The physical body of an immortal is undoubtedly a great tonic.

After finishing Mrs. Zhu's meal, the strength of this group of evil spirits steadily climbed up several steps.

But precisely because of this, they lost their last chance to escape.

"..."

The beautiful girl walked out of the painting. She looked at the six evil spirits with a smile and wanted to say something.

His mouth opened, but no sound came out.

"Hehe, do you want to teach you how to speak?"

"It's difficult. Mother taught us a long time before we learned it."

As soon as the two evil spirits finished speaking, the beautiful girl stuck out her long tongue and rolled them both into her mouth.

The remaining evil spirits were silent for a while!

After chewing up the two evil spirits in several mouthfuls, she knelt down and picked up the resurrecting pen on the ground.

click-

The evil weapon that had completed seven works was suddenly disconnected from the center and was destroyed.

The beautiful girl obviously showed an unhappy expression. She grabbed two more evil spirits with one hand and opened her mouth to chew them.

"run!"

"Run away!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the last two evil spirits immediately ran away, one on the left and the other on the right.

The beautiful girl didn't chase him, she just opened her mouth and sucked hard.

The two powerful evil spirits couldn't resist at all, so they flew backwards and were eaten clean by the sister.

Chapter 307 Evil appearance and evil appearance

tear-

The recruitment list was revealed, and the person who revealed it was a most beautiful woman, which immediately caused quite a stir.

Many people sigh with regret, because it is said that no one who enters the palace can come out alive!

"This girl has no regrets about being admitted. May I ask how I should be called?" the person in charge of registration asked with a look of regret.

call?

The beautiful woman thought for a moment, took the pen from the man's hand, and wrote the word "Zhu Ling" on the registration book.

"Girl, please!"

Zhu Ling was invited into the carriage and rushed to the palace quickly.

Along the way, the girl looked out of the car window from time to time, seeming to be very curious about the royal capital.

"Shut up!"

"Girl, please take these last few steps by yourself, please."

Zhu Ling nodded slightly and walked into the palace calmly.

bang——

Not long after entering the palace, she saw a silver rope.

The silver cord was rolling around on the ground like a snake, as if it was uncomfortable.

Zhu Ling ignored the greetings from the father-in-law in the distance and strode towards the silver rope.

Whoosh!

The silver rope suddenly bounced off the ground and attacked the girl.

The latter flicked repeatedly, hitting the break of the silver cord accurately every time.

Strangely enough, although Yinsuo was repeatedly bounced by girls, instead of being annoyed, Yinsuo seemed addicted to being bounced.

In the end, it simply put the broken part in front of Zhu Ling and let her do what she did.

Clang, Clang——

Zhu Ling's nails collided with the silver rope, making a clanging metallic sound.

After a cup of tea, a sharp corner finally grew out of the broken part of the silver cord!

The silver sharp horn waved in front of the girl, but did not attack.

Zhu Ling smiled silently and began to communicate with this strange thing in sign language.

.......

As a 'local cable' who had come here several days ago, he took Zhu Ling on a tour of the palace.

wow-

Yinsuo crawled to a shady place and poked the mud on the ground with his newly grown sharp horn.

A hand stretched out from the mud, waved lazily towards the two men, and then retracted it.

Zhu Ling nodded, even if they knew each other.

Yinsuo continued to lead the way, and it soon came to a side hall.

A broken corpse wearing royal robes was lying on the bed. After hearing the movement of the silver rope, it lazily turned over.

"..."

Zhu Ling smiled and nodded towards it, also recognizing the strength of this strange thing.

wow-

Yinsuo continued to move forward, and this time it led Zhu Ling to King Zhao's bedroom.

"Stop comers!"

The guards shouted sternly to stop the monsters from acting recklessly, and the silver rope directly hung them on the roof.

Zhu Ling waved his hand, and the closed door was pushed open by invisible force.

Stepping into it, she saw a man covered in ulcers and wailing.

Dozens of evil spirits were wrapped around the man's body, and all the evil spirits showed their teeth and claws, filled with resentment.

Well, although the individual strength is a bit inferior, the victory is in numbers.

Zhu Ling waved to them and said hello briefly.

wow-

Yinsuo continued to lead the way, this time arriving at an underground secret room.

There is a ghost Ganoderma lucidum in the secret room...which looks quite lethargic.

King Zhao hasn't fed it blood for a long time, so it's no wonder it's like this.

As soon as he saw the ghost Ganoderma lucidum, Zhu Ling's eyes lit up and he stuck out his tongue to roll it.

This ghost Ganoderma is not very strong, or has no strength at all, but its running ability is the best in the world!

Seeing Zhu Ling's evil appearance, it shrank into the ground and fled straight out of the palace.

......

The great tonic disappeared in an instant, and Zhu Ling couldn't help but look at Yinsuo anxiously.

Yinsuo expressed regret that he had grown sharp horns now and there was nothing he could do to help.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses.

While growing sharp horns, which greatly increased its aggressiveness, it also lost its original extremely powerful tracking ability.

Zhu Ling turned around a few times and suddenly thought of the break in the silver rope.

So, she quickly asked where the other broken part of the silver cord was now.

The other section is naturally on the side of the Prison God.

After receiving such an answer, Zhu Ling couldn't help but look happy.

But she did not leave immediately, but made an invitation gesture to Yinsuo.

Yinsuo hesitated and didn't move for a while.

[Although the palace is large, it will be boring if you stay there for a long time. 】

[Why don't you go out with me and do whatever you want. 】

wow-

Yin Suo coiled himself up, looking still hesitant.

[They are all looking forward to that person’s death, right?Can't wait any longer? 】

[But that person has the destiny of the country to protect him, so he will not die so easily. 】

[As time goes by, they may really not be able to wait any longer. When the time comes...]

When the time comes, no matter what kind of body protection you have, you have to try to wipe it out into ashes.

And in this trial, I can't say that I will also suffer.

After thinking about this clearly, the silver rope adjusted its length and wrapped around Zhu Ling's right arm.

He came with empty hands and left with silver rope wrapped around his arms.

I have to say that Zhu Ling came to the right place in the palace.

"..."

Suddenly a head popped out of the mud. It looked at Yin Suo as Zhu Ling went away, with unspeakable envy and jealousy in its eyes.

That guy had voluntarily turned into a traitor and stayed in the palace, instead of being assimilated by the power of the palace like himself.

Now that he has found such a powerful evil spirit as his companion, he can forcefully leave the palace where there is trouble and trouble!

Ugh.

I don’t know what ending will be waiting for me in the end.

......

Since Hua Guang left the palace that day, the Prison God came to a beautiful village and prepared to watch the changes in Zhao Kingdom.

He didn't want to get involved in trouble, but trouble came to him.

wow-

The silver rope wrapped around his left arm suddenly gave a warning, and before the prison god could react, a terrifying evil spirit appeared in front of him.

In people's inherent impression, gods are entities that countless evil spirits need to look up to.

But the reality is that Zhu Ling's cultivation is earth-shattering, and the one who wants to look up to her is the God of Prison.

"..."

Looking at Zhu Ling, and then at the silver rope wrapped around her right arm, which had already grown sharp corners, the Prison God took a step back, then deeply clasped his fists and saluted.

A good God will not suffer the immediate loss, but listen to the evil spirit’s intention before he comes.

Zhu Ling smiled at the wise spirit and started communicating with him in sign language.

[I want you to help me find an evil object. 】

Looking for something?

That is of course no problem.

Seeing the Prison God nodding his head repeatedly, Zhu Ling stretched out his clenched fist and released a wisp of Ghost Lingzhi's breath.

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