Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Su Jie had already taken the time to refine the three medium-grade magic weapons. He had the soul and didn't spend much effort on them.

Xiao Fengyuan controlled the Xue Cang Gun and flew into the sky, and Ning Xinyue also smashed the Vajra Diamond.

A total of five magic weapons collided with the Soul Remnant Sword one after another, and it was a close fight.

Although it was downwind, it could barely restrain itself from threatening the people below.

Xiao Guanglian, who was fighting on the other side, saw his magical weapon with extremely complicated eyes. He always felt that Su Jie seemed to be more comfortable in using it than he was.

"Kill them."

Zou Minzun waved his hand, and the Nine Son Ghost Mother behind him put her hands on her belly and patted her gently.

Gu!

A strange sound rang in the ears of everyone present, and something seemed to be moving in Su Jie's abdomen.

Lowering his head, Su Jie's belly swelled strangely, and a squirming pale ghost baby inside was eating his internal organs.

Click!

In the chest, the ghost baby broke through the flesh, held Su Jie's heart in both hands, and chewed it. The food was very sweet.

Xiao Fengyuan and Ning Xinyue turned their heads in shock and saw this horrifying scene.

"The heart is eaten."

Xiao Fengyuan took a deep breath, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Sujie."

Ning Xinyue became anxious and ran forward quickly.

"The Nine Sons Ghost Mother is indeed a sixth-grade ghost."

A normal person's heart would be devoured, his internal organs would be hollowed out, and he would be dead long ago, but Su Jie still had a calm expression on his face.

At the torn chest, strange pale fingers drilled out from the flesh and blood, constantly curling outwards. The fingers transformed into Su Jie's internal organs. Finally, pale corpse hands grew out and pinched the gnawing head. The ghost baby crushed it into a ball of flesh, and finally turned into spiritual power and dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, pale corpse hands pulled at the ribs and flesh on both sides of Su Jie's chest.

It was like closing a zippered suitcase and forcibly closing it. Countless granulations grew out of the uneven wounds on both sides, quickly intertwined with each other, and the wounds were healed visibly to the naked eye.

“It’s good”

Ning Xinyue covered her mouth, even her heart was eaten away, but she could still look at her as if nothing had happened.

"It's just a fatal injury, but it can't kill me."

Su Jie snapped his fingers, and a lantern suddenly appeared on his left hand side. A tall figure was holding the lantern. The lantern turned white, with a big word "Die" on it.

The lantern ghost looked at Zou Minzun opposite. The blood eyes in the lantern flashed, and Zou Minzun's body had a tendency to turn into wax oil.

On the right hand side, the woman in the painting touches a brass mirror, reflects his figure, and wants to drag him into the mirror world.

"You're still far behind when it comes to using ghosts against me."

Zou Minzun snorted coldly, and an upside-down corpse appeared on his back. It was a fifth-grade hanged ghost. The rough hemp rope was wrapped around the body of the woman in the painting, causing the bronze realm to deviate from the illumination.

The Nine Son Ghost Mother also patted her belly, and the Lantern Ghost's belly swelled uncontrollably, as if a ghost baby was pecking inside.

"Two fifth-grade ghosts, thanks to you being able to control them."

When the crisis was over, Zou Minzun looked at Su Jie with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Controlling evil ghosts also depends on one's soul. Even secret treasure realm elders such as Gong Yangji and Zhong Shiguan can only control one fifth-grade evil ghost, and the remaining evil ghosts are all below fifth grade.

Now in the Soul Containing Realm, Zou Minzun was a little confused as to how he could control two fifth-grade ghosts.

"It's just two fifth-grade fierce ghosts. This is your confidence!"

Zou Minzun was just curious, not afraid.

Beside her, the belly of the Nine Son Ghost Mother was squirming, and the baby's handprints were bulging on her belly, like fetal movements.

Purple fingerprints appeared on the skin of Su Jie's body. Not only the skin, but also the bones and even the internal organs had such fingerprints.

Su Jie's body collapsed and shrunk inch by inch, and his hands and feet curled up, as if he was returning to his mother's embrace.

But it only took a moment, Su Jie's soul suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and his body returned to its original shape, but there were many twisted scars on the surface and inside of the body.

"Thunder!"

Su Jie's eyes flashed, and thunder struck down from the purple sky, all of which hit the Nine Sons Ghost Mother who refused to dodge.

Nine young ghost babies appeared around the ghost mother, their mouths widening into black holes, swallowing up the falling thunder.

The curse of death and decay!

The black light hit the ghost mother in a flash, but the one who took the damage was replaced by a small ghost baby in an instant.

The ghost baby's body decayed and dissipated under the curse, but the ghost mother remained intact. Instead, she opened her arms and said, "Be my child."

The remaining eight ghost babies giggled and gathered around Su Jie, holding hands and running in circles.

Bang! Cachi! Guji!

These ghost babies made beast-like noises from their mouths. At first they seemed unaccustomed to them, but then their voices became more and more uniform, turning into crisp, childish voices, singing weird nursery rhymes.

"My sister carried the doll on her back and walked to the garden to see the cherry blossoms. The doll cried and called her mother, and the birds on the tree were laughing."

These ghost babies shook their heads and held toys such as cloth tigers, rabbits, rattles, spinning tops, roly-polys, and kites in their hands, as if inviting Su Jie to join them.

Su Jie looked at the ghost baby who was getting closer and closer to him, and said in a cold voice: "A group of evil worshipers are worthy of letting me join you, get out of here."

Purple light rays bloomed in Su Jie's eyes. The high temperature did not force these ghost babies away. The bodies of these ghost babies disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already hanging on Su Jie's body. Some hugged Su Jie's arms, some hugged his head, and some hugged his thighs.

"This big toy is mine."

"No, it's mine."

"It's me, it's me."

The ghost babies started fighting, trying to tear Su Jie into pieces.

Pale corpse hands emerged from Su Jie's body, grabbing the ghost babies in turn. At the same time, the purple thunder of his body continued to burst out, mixed with the purple thunder of the soul damage, turning a ghost baby into ashes on the spot.

Su Jie also took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, waved the blood river to appear, and annihilated a ghost baby who had no time to dodge.

The lantern ghost appeared in front of a ghost baby, and the lantern light shone on it, turning it into a melted candle.

The woman in the painting used herself as a mirror and dragged a ghost baby into the mirror world.

Tear!

Su Jie was not feeling well either. One arm and one thigh were torn off, and the ghost baby ran back to the ghost mother with Su Jie's arms and thighs.

The ghost mother showed a sad expression, as if she was sad about the dead ghost baby.