Chapter 107 Bad Woman (VIII)

The happy demon girl's laughter gradually faded away.

Her hand also fell down feebly.

The breath on his body was completely cut off.

Even though Wan'er desperately sent spiritual energy into her body to maintain her life, she still couldn't last long.

At the same time, the mysterious black tank in Kong Ning's body trembled loudly, absorbing and refining a large amount of demon power.

It proved that Kong Ning had indeed beheaded the monster.

This cruel, vicious, weird and inexplicable witch died completely like this.

No more life.

Under the moonlight, Wan'er held the smiling but gradually cold corpse in her arms, and looked at Kong Ning helplessly.

"Ning catcher..." The girl was a little at a loss, obviously affected by the nonsense that the demon girl said before she died.

He thought that there really was Kong Ning's flesh and blood in the demon girl's belly.

But Kong Ning shook his head and said: "Don't worry about her, this monster who is full of nonsense, nothing in his mouth is true. If you believe her, you are really stupid."

This crazy and weird demon girl, until she was about to die, never forgot to feel sick and wanted to use lies to scare Kong Ning.

But Kong Ning has already seen her true face clearly, and will never be fooled.

Absolutely not!

What life regret? Totally impossible!

He spares no effort in doing things and never regrets!

Now, he finally killed this hateful scorpion spirit, thinking about how to deal with the ghosts in the city.

As for the scorpion essence, it was just a dead stepping stone, and it was of no value except to provide Kong Ning with demonic powers.

He didn't even have the qualifications to let Kong Ning think about it, let alone regret it.

What he should consider next is the issue of the fake parents.

Under the moonlight, Kong Ning's expression was calm and indifferent.

The demon power in his body was quickly refined.

The mysterious black jar opened with a bang, and surging demon power flowed into Kong Ning's body.

Kong Ning felt it slightly.

His current practice is probably in... two hundred and ninety-nine years?

Just stuck at the point where he was about to break through to the space refinement realm.

After realizing this fact, Kong Ning's expression was slightly stunned.

Killing a scorpion spirit with more than 300 years of Taoism has only increased the Taoism of 19 years?

How can this be!

Killing a city god ghost has added eighty years of morality.

Killing the scorpion spirit, how could it be possible to have such a little knowledge?

This scorpion is much smarter than that city god ghost.

Even if the increase in cultivation base becomes less and less, but this is too little!

Kong Ning couldn't understand.

But at this moment, Wan'er screamed.

"Ning catcher! Look!"

The girl's frightened cry attracted Kong Ning's attention.

He turned his head, looked at the pool of blood under the moonlight, and saw a girl with a frightened face.

And a stiff, black scorpion the size of a millstone in a pool of blood.

It was Su Yan's body.

However, there were no sword marks or wounds on the scorpion's body, and it seemed that all the previous injuries had disappeared.

The corpse of the scorpion under the moonlight was charred and dry.

It looked more like being burned to death with fire than being hacked to death by sword energy.

Weird and evil.

"What's happening here?"

Under the moonlight, Kong Ning and Wan'er stood beside the pool of blood, looking at the scorched black and dry corpse of the scorpion in the pool of blood, they both frowned.

When the monster dies, it will indeed show its original shape.

Su Yan is dead, it is normal to show the original shape of the scorpion.

But on the body of this scorpion, there was no scar from the sword energy, only scorched black and dry burns.

Seeing such a weird situation, both of them were startled.

Wan'er squatted down and carefully observed the scorpion's body.

At a certain moment, the girl showed shock.

"This is……"

After she turned over the corpse of the scorpion, on the scorched black and dry corpse of the scorpion, she saw strange dark red magic lines appearing and disappearing on the hard carapace of the corpse.

Under the moonlight, those lines seemed to be shining with some strange light, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The girl's expression was full of shock.

"I seem to have seen this kind of magic pattern in the classics of the master!" Wan'er said: "Ning catch the head, this scorpion spirit really has another origin!"

Kong Ning silently looked at the scorched black and dry corpse of the scorpion under his feet, frowning slightly.

There was no trace of Su Yan's aura on this scorpion's body.

And it looks like it died a long time ago.

Could it be that the scorpion spirit who came here for revenge was not a demon, but one of the scorpions that were burned to death that year?

After it died, its resentment persisted, did some kind of change happen to its body, attracted some kind of strange existence, and gave it the power of revenge?

Kong Ning asked: "What does this magic pattern represent?"

The girl frowned and thought about it, then shook her head with a bitter face: "I can't remember... I didn't look at it carefully at the time, I just glanced at it and looked at other things. I just vaguely remember that there is a record of this kind of magic pattern in it. I want to Go back and read the book again to find out."

Kong Ning nodded, and said: "Then wait for this matter, you can go back to the mountain and read the book again to see what the magic pattern is."

"I suspect that this magic pattern is related to the strange existence that bestows the power of the scorpion spirit."

"Now that we have killed the scorpion spirit, we don't know how the weird existence behind it will react."

"If we know the details of that thing, if it does something in the future, we can deal with it."

Kong Ning calmly narrated and made a plan: "But before that, we have to deal with the two ghosts in the city."

"My intuition tells me that what those two ghosts do next is some kind of evil that must be stopped, and they cannot be allowed to succeed."

Kong Ning talked eloquently with a calm expression.

The girl looked at him cautiously, and said, "That... Ning Butou... are you okay?"

Kong Ning was stunned for a moment, and said, "Me? I'm fine, I'm not injured, what's wrong?"

"That...uh..." The girl hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It's nothing, but Ning Butou said that there are two ghosts in the city? How can you tell?"

"And how did Butou Ning escape from the city after I left?"

After solving the threat of the scorpion spirit, the girl finally remembered to ask this question.

Kong Ning then roughly explained what happened in the city, without hiding anything from the girl in front of him.

Because this girl knows more than him, maybe Wan'er can know something.

Sure enough, after Kong Ning finished speaking, the girl's expression was extremely surprised.

"Blood girl? Baishi?"

Wan'er stared at Kong Ning in astonishment, and said, "They called Ning to catch the head, and your name is Qingshi? This...how is this possible!"

The girl quickly held Kong Ning's hand, and Shen Xin felt it.

Then he was puzzled.

"This is impossible! Ning Butou, you are clearly a living person, how could you be Qingshi!"

Kong Ning frowned slightly as the girl spoke in a muddleheaded manner.

"What does blue stone mean?" Kong Ning asked.

The girl held Kong Ning's wrist and felt for a while, before finally letting go of her hand in confusion, shaking her head and said.

"I don't understand... I really don't understand... Ning Butou is obviously a living person..."

Looking at Kong Ning's puzzled expression, the girl explained.

"The so-called Baishi, Qingshi, and Xuegu are special references."

"In layman's terms, it is the Three Corpse Gods."

Wan'er explained: "Practitioners have three kinds of evil desires in their bodies, also known as the Three Corpse Gods."