Feng Ruqing's consciousness was polluted by ghost cultivators, and she had to die. But once she allowed her inner demons to develop, she turned into the devil itself. Even though the abilities of demon cultivators are related to those before she became a demon, the so-called extreme state

The ghost cultivator's remnant soul, in the hands of a low-level demon cultivator like her, is nothing more than an ant that can be easily crushed under his feet.

After all, Feng Ruqing didn't really kill the ghost cultivator completely, leaving a trace of consciousness in the sea of ​​​​consciousness to show her the way tomorrow.

She obediently obeyed and soaked in the spirit-washing pool, which effectively suppressed her overflowing demonic energy in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. However, it did not matter that all the injuries on her body were healing rapidly.

The pain disappeared, and all that was left was the feeling of joy all over the body, and the violent desire to run in the wilderness and destroy everything in sight.

This kind of desire is very strange, but it is really contrary to Feng Ruqing's previous state of mind.

In the past, she was always timid due to her low cultivation level, but now she had to suppress her surging desire for violence in order to maintain a superficial calm.

Throughout the night, she soaked in the soul-cleansing pool that exorcised evil spirits, repeatedly adapting to how to be an evil spirit.

Early the next morning, Shi Zizhen came out of the forbidden area of ​​Burning Heart Cliff and used the three-yuan rune seal to give Feng Ruqing permission to go out of the mountain gate.

In fact, for a short period of time after stepping out of the mountain gate, Feng Ruqing even thought about flying away to the ends of the world. She wanted nothing more and would only be a little demon cultivator in her low realm, or go to the demon world to find herself like her.

People will never come back here again.

Even though she was possessed by a demon, the softness at the bottom of her heart had festered and festered, but she still couldn't scab and harden immediately. She always remembered Shi Zizhen's life-saving grace, Mu Liang's nurturing grace, and this grass in the Hanging Cloud Mountain.

A piece of grace of tolerance.

But Shi Zi really refused to let her go out alone. The accompanying disciples were the same people who followed her to Qingyuan Gate to send Chi Cheng's soul last time.

When Feng Ruqing sent Chi Cheng's soul away, she only thought that these people were accompanying her because she was afraid that something might happen to Chi Cheng's soul. However, today, she vaguely understood that Shi Zizhen was not afraid of Chi Cheng when he sent these high-level disciples to follow him.

Something happened to her soul because she was afraid that she would become a demon.

If they are possessed by demons, what will happen to them?

Feng Ruqing followed the disciples, pretending to be still weak and incompetent, and shared the ride with the fellow disciples.

Because the journey is not far, there is no need to change people to lead Feng Ruqing on the way. Feng Ruqing could not detect the cultivation level of others before, and now she dare not detect it. However, the cultivation level of these people is not low, especially Yin Yin

One of the leaders, Feng Ruqing, knew him. He was the disciple who had obtained the Double Marriage Grass before and was hugged by her as Mu Liang.

Most people in the world of cultivation live extremely well, but this man's sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes were made of the same ice and snow as Shi Zizhen.

Feng Ruqing paid extra attention to him and took the initiative to ride on his sword.

On the way, she pretended to have an unstable grip, grabbed the disciple's robe, and said softly, "Brother, senior brother, please slow down, I'm a little dizzy."

When this disciple followed Feng Ruqing to Qingyuan Sect, he admired her unusually tough mind, so even though he was cold, his attitude towards her was considered good and he actually slowed down a bit.

When Feng Ruqing saw that he was easy to talk to, she began to try to talk to him.

"Brother, can I ask what your name is?" Although she is already an evil demon, because of her natural spiritual body, she can suppress the evil energy around her body until it is revealed. If she does not deliberately explore it, she can hide it from the outside world for a short time.

When she smiles with her eyes, she is full of emotion. In fact, even those who practice the ruthless way are naturally cold-hearted, but they can still distinguish the good intentions in it.

Feng Ruqing knew that a girl's weakness could be a weapon in some cases. In the past, she used this trick to please her senior brother. No matter if she didn't practice well or wanted something, she succeeded many times.

She didn't know if this trick would be useful to this disciple. They came out of the forbidden area in the morning, and she wanted to trick them into saying something.

The disciple looked back at her, paused for a moment and then turned back. It wasn't until he dropped his sword near the town that he said without looking back, "Lan Hui."

Feng Ruqing didn't expect him to answer, so she quickly smiled again, "What a unique name."

They used magic to disguise themselves in coarse cloth clothes in the forest, and then walked towards the town. Feng Ruqing did not know magic and could not use it, but she was wearing the cloak that Mu Liang gave her, which was already scratched in two places.

, with his face covered, he doesn’t look out of place at all.

Feng Ruqing kept trying to talk to Lan Fei on the way, but he rarely answered. She walked a street in the city, asking the ghost cultivators in her mind where the dark market for magic cultivators was.

He said it was this town before.

The ghost cultivator showed her the way, and Feng Ruqing slowly walked in that direction. The people around her didn't seem to be too close, but they showed four corners, front, back, left, and right. Feng Ruqing laughed at herself, even if she really wanted to do this

Escape is simply impossible.

"You said you wanted to eat noodles, where are they?" After they walked two blocks, Lan Fei finally asked with a frown.

Feng Ruqing followed the ghost cultivator's guidance and arrived at the dark market where the demons traded. Then she said, "I remember it was right in front. It's probably because my brain has been eroded too much by the ghost cultivator and it's not easy to use."

, I was so tired that several senior brothers wandered around with me, I’m sorry..."

Feng Ruqing's expression dimmed as she spoke. The disciples who were accompanying her all knew what happened to her, and naturally they had no intention of blaming her. Thinking of the difficulties she was about to face, and seeing her sad look, after all, they had not yet reached the level of Shi Zizhen.

Iron-faced and icy-hearted, they looked at each other unbearably.

It was Lan Hui who said, "It's okay, just look for it slowly."

Everyone walked a little further, and there was a huge flow of people on the street. Feng Ruqing chose a place that was relatively close to the dark market, and most importantly, a crowded place. She sat at a noodle stall facing the street and said with a smile,

“This is it!”

"Senior brothers, sit down and eat together." Feng Ruqing called to several disciples. It was impossible for them to sit down and eat anything in the world. Their cultivation had long been astronomical. Finally, Feng Ruqing ordered a bowl of noodles by herself.

However, Lan Hui still sat down, holding a long sword opposite Feng Ruqing, with a cold face, not because he wanted to eat, but because it was not easy to get close here, and there couldn't be a few big men standing in front of the table around a small child.

The girl was eating noodles and attracted no attention, so she chose to sit down opposite Feng Ruqing.

Like Shi Zizhen, they didn't understand why Feng Ruqing missed Feng Ruqing in this ordinary world.

However, amid the rising heat and the noise, the waiter at the noodle stall quickly brought the noodles to him and told the guest to use them slowly.

Feng Ruqing completely determined the location of the dark market under the loud voice of the waiter. She picked up her chopsticks and slowly mixed the noodle soup with the shredded cucumber and minced meat on the surface, and slowly brought it to the table.

I took a bite in my mouth.

I asked the dying ghost cultivator in my mind - How dare there be such a dark market at the foot of the Xuanyun Mountain sect? Are you trying to trick me? Then let's try what you said about whether you can live or die.

——No! It’s not a lie! It’s true, girl, you are still too ignorant. The righteous path and the demon cultivator have been fighting for many years, but it is not that they have no contact at all. There are many things that the demon cultivator and ghost cultivator cannot use.

Cultivators are hard to come by, so there is such a dark market near every sect. It doesn’t matter what path you practice, even if the sect is not big!

This ghost cultivator has no backbone at all. He used to be bossy, pretended to be profound, and ruthlessly killed so many people. Now he is just kneeling down to lick Feng Ruqing's boots.

His knowledge of things made Feng Ruqing feel bored, but she had to give it a try. She chewed the pasta carefully, but she couldn't taste it anymore.

After being possessed by a demon, the five senses change, and only blood and fresh meat can satisfy the demon.

But Feng Ruqing ate very slowly and carefully, just to delay time and find a chance to escape, but it was also very similar, as if this noodle was really delicious.

In the steaming mist of the noodle bowl, she swallowed the noodles that tasted like wax in her mouth with satisfaction, persisting in savoring this bowl of human fireworks for the last time as a memorial to her dead past.

"Senior Brother Lan Fei, there is one thing I want to know in particular," Feng Ruqing's voice was sweet. The injuries on her face had all recovered from last night. Her beautiful and delicate face lifted up from under her cloak, and she looked at Lan Fei earnestly, as if he were

The answer is more important than the sky to her.

"When we went to Qingyuan Gate, Master asked the senior brothers to accompany us..." She paused and smiled kindly, "Are you afraid that I will become a demon?"

Lan Fei didn't want to talk, but he met Feng Ruqing's gaze and pursed his lips.

Finally, he said, "Yes."

"Then," Feng Ruqing lowered her head and asked in a normal tone what she was thinking, "Did Master tell the brothers that if I become a demon... he would kill me on the spot?"

Lan Hui's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't reply immediately. Feng Ruqing ate slowly and didn't rush to ask questions.

After a while, all the faces were gone, and then Lan Fei said something that did not answer the question, "Evils never come out of Xuanyun Mountain."

Feng Ruqing put down her chopsticks and swallowed the tasteless noodles in her mouth. She suddenly felt that this thing was really tasteless and extremely unpalatable. Just like the past ten years that she had been greedy for it, she was disgusted and wanted to destroy it!

But she smiled brightly, "Yes, evil spirits never appear in Xuanyun Mountain."

Even Shi Zizhen's own junior brother, the Immortal Lord of Wuyuan Palace, was mercilessly exiled by Shi Zizhen because of his association with evil spirits. This was already a taboo in the sect.

Feng Ruqing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. Sure enough, her master had long wanted to kill her. He could even banish his own junior brother, let alone her disciple who was like a puddle of mud?

"Master is so thoughtful. Is it the same order this time? I really bother my senior brothers to take care of it."

Feng Ruqing laughed so hard that her flowers trembled, and her cloak fell down from her head. Her originally pure black hair showed an ominous dark red in the sunlight, and her small face with red lips and white teeth looked like a flower when the rainy season arrived.

The red flowers bloomed as promised.

The undetectable water in her eyes swayed in this smile like the last drop of morning dew on the bright petals, which completely evaporated after the sun came out.

Why should she be different? Shi Zizhen has never been able to remove a speck of dust from his eyes. How could he be soft-hearted towards her, and how could he be soft-hearted towards Mu Liang?

Feng Ruqing smiled so brightly that Lan Fei felt something was wrong and stood up from his seat holding his long sword.

Feng Ruqing raised her head, straightened her hair, and put on her cloak. She didn't want to leave now.

She really wanted to know, if Shi Zizhen also thought that he was infected by evil spirits, how would he banish himself, or would he ask his disciples to kill him?

So she looked at Lan Fei, stood up and said, "I'm going to go take a moment. Senior Brother Lan Fei, please wait for me."

Lan Fei raised his hand to stop him, but Feng Ruqing had a smile on his face and said, "Senior brother? I'm just going for convenience."

The implication is that you want to follow?

Lan Fei received the order not to leave even an inch. He subconsciously looked at the other disciples. Although the disciples were not close, their senses were different from ordinary people's and they could hear what Feng Ruqing was saying.

They have already inedged themselves, so naturally they don’t need convenience. But without people who have inedged themselves, it is inevitable that people will have three urgent needs.

After a while, Lan Fei put down his arm and asked Feng Ruqing to follow the waiter who led the way into the hut inside the shop.

He stood not far outside the shop, and the remaining disciples quickly distributed around the shop to ensure that if an accident occurred, they could kill the possessed disciples immediately to avoid hurting innocent mortals.

When Feng Ruqing entered the restroom of the shop, she silently recited the incantation that the ghost cultivator taught her. She could enter the dark market by reciting the incantation around her.
Chapter completed!