Chapter 18
Ji Yuenian looked up at the woman standing in the air, and said softly: "If I'm not wrong, after you were born with the help of your will, you should have been restricted in some way, so that you can't leave the thatched grass village at all, otherwise you They wouldn't have lured me here so deliberately."

For the first time, there was a very obvious sense of shock in the woman's eyes, and the ghostly energy surging around her gradually stagnated.

What Ji Yuenian said was right, she only possessed the cultivation level of returning to the true state within the thatched grass village, and after leaving the thatched grass village, she was just a somewhat special ghost of the nascent realm.

Although she sensed the arrival of the two Taoist priests and the youth with the sword before, she never cared at all. Once they dared to step into the thatched grass village, they would be wiped out with their own cultivation base.

But after Ji Yuenian came, she sensed a faint sense of crisis, so she expended a little bit of ghost origin, forcibly splitting a ghost to leave the thatched village, immersed in the braided girl's body, and tried to kill Ji Yue first. Years lead to killing.

"Do you want the statues of mountain gods in Huangcao Village?" Ji Yuenian suddenly asked as he stood quietly outside the Caocao Village.

The woman's eyes moved slightly, but she never spoke.

Ji Yue said in a young voice: "I can help you find them all, but you need to give me the origin of [-]% ghosts."

"Impossible!" The woman shook her head and said, "The origin of the ghost is the biggest difference between me and other ghosts. If you want me to be [-]% the origin of the ghost, you are dreaming!"

Without saying a word, Ji Yuenian turned around and left.

Outside the thatched grass village, this ghost has at most the ghost power of the nascent realm. As long as he does not step into the thatched grass village, he will hardly be in any danger under the protection of the golden profound energy of the Great Mercy Curse.

"Stop!" The woman's voice came from behind, "At most I will give you the origin of a ghost, and you must find all the statues of mountain gods in Huangcao Village."

The boy didn't look back, and said softly, "Twenty percent."

The woman gritted her teeth: "If it wasn't for the fact that I have lost my body, ghost, and dharma, I can't touch those mountain god statues... Forget it, [-]% is [-]%."

Even if she has to pay a full [-]% of her ghost origin, for her, the power of the wish in those mountain god statues is much more important.

"it is good."

After Ji Yuenian said this, he went straight to the inside of Huangcao Village.

The origin of the body ghost is of great use to him.

……

Taichu Ancient City, Ji Family.

"Mom, is this really the case?"

Ji Quexue's face was full of tears, she sobbed and raised her head, looking at the determined woman in front of her.

The woman lowered her gaze, softened her face a little, and said in a low voice: "Que Xue, Mother's affection for Ji Hong has never changed, but now he wants to push you and me into the abyss, Mother doesn't care , but you are still young, so you shouldn't have to bear this at all."

"Father, he can't do it," Ji Quexue wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves, "Father has always been kind and generous, how could he have the heart to charge us with murdering the eldest son? I don't believe it!"

"Wei Ren is generous?" The woman shook her head with a smile, and reached out to touch Ji Que Xue's black hair, "Que Xue, listen to your mother, quickly take the things I gave you and leave, and never come back again. "

boom!
The door of the room was smashed to pieces by an extremely violent profound energy!
"Leave? Where do you want Ji Quexue to go?"

Ji Hong's face was full of frost, and he strode in, followed by more than a dozen elite guards of the Ji family who were extremely imposing.

"Master!?" The woman's complexion changed slightly, apparently she never thought that Ji Hong would come to the side courtyard at this time, and break in so arrogantly.

Ji Liuguang, the only son in the third room of Ji's family, came up from behind Ji Hong, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, how do we deal with the two who murdered the eldest son?"

"Xu Lian'er's heart is like a snake and a scorpion. Because she hates the eldest son Ji Yuenian, and wants to seek the position bestowed by Hexuan Shangzhen for Ji Quexue, please move Guizhen Shangjing to abolish Ji Yuenian's cultivation and throw him into the heavenly furnace." Inside the barrier, there is no dead body." Following Ji Hong's icy voice, the woman's complexion became even paler, "These two have committed a heinous crime, and the head of the family has decided to... execute them on the spot."

Ji Liuguang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the mother and daughter, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, but then he was forcibly suppressed by reason, and respectfully replied: "I will obey the order of the Patriarch."

"Father! This is not true! Patriarch! Ji Yue... the eldest son is really not our fault! Father!" Ji Quexue cried and crawled over, hugging Ji Hong's thigh, already a little incoherent.

"Que Xue, come back," Xu Lian'er raised her head, looked fiercely at the man she loved the most, and said through gritted teeth, "Ji Hong knows better than anyone that you and I are innocent, so what's wrong with you telling him? What's the use?"

More than a dozen elite guards of the Ji family stood in the hall with expressionless faces, waiting for orders.

Ji Hong looked down at Ji Quexue, who was raining with pear blossoms, and then glanced at Ji Liuguang, who was silent beside him. He frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Ji Liuguang, don't do anything yet!?"

In order to support the third room to suppress Ji Luoyan and Ji Baiyu's second room, Ji Hong also took great pains. At this time, he still wanted to help Ji Liuguang establish some power.

"Yes, master!"

Ji Liuguang made up his mind, pulled out the long sword at his waist with his backhand, and without hesitation, slashed at Ji Quexue at Ji Hong's feet!

He has not yet ignited his heart fire, so he is not a real practitioner.

"stop!"

The sound of metal and iron clashing spread throughout the palace room, and Xu Lian'er rushed over with a thin sword at some point, barely stopping Ji Liuguang's sword move.

"Ji Hong, although my father has already expelled me from the house, if you really kill me, are you really not afraid that the Xu family will come to you one day?"

Xu Lian'er's face was ferocious, the family she never wanted to think of, now became her and Ji Quexue's only life-saving straw.

Ji Hong remained expressionless and turned a deaf ear.

Looking up at the sword with a cold light above her head, Ji Quexue froze in place.

It wasn't until this moment that she really believed that the majestic and generous father in the past really wanted to put her to death.

"why why!?"

Ji Quexue looked at Ji Hong with a cold expression, and felt a strangeness that he had never had before.

Although Ji Hong is the head of the family, he is not too harsh on her on weekdays, and even cares for her occasionally.At this moment, in Ji Quexue's eyes, all the impressions about Ji Hong in his memory were shattered, and all were replaced by his current cold eyes.

boom!
A trace of crimson flame rose from the depths of the soul!

At this moment, she was actually on fire!

Although the Ji family is one of the several families of practice who ruled over the ancient city of Taichu, there are very few people among them who have ignited their hearts. There are no more than ten people in the realm of the profound, and only two people in the realm of the true, which is enough to see the fire. It's hard to get angry.

Such is the case with a family of practitioners who have cultivation resources and the blessings of their ancestors, how difficult it is for ordinary people with no background to ignite their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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