Although I don’t know what they mean by taking advantage of loopholes, I can guess some of them. Someone must have used this ancient weapon to create chaos, and the purpose is probably because of Bai Zimo.

I cast doubtful eyes at Bai Zimo, but he looked at me frankly and said, "The previous injustice was raised to collect resentment. The collected resentment was sent to the ghost gate to feed the ghost.

Sad sorrow!”

"Who did this? Is it the rockery god?" I asked hesitated.

Bai Zimo nodded gently: "That's right, she never wanted me to wake up because she was afraid, so she tried every means to trap me, but she missed the clean bottle!

”

"How did you get the clean bottle? Have you kept this thing locked up?" I looked at the small porcelain bottle still hovering over the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity from the bottom of my heart.

It seems that this scene happened on a certain day of a certain year.

I have encountered this situation before, and it is what is happening now. Suddenly I feel that it happened a long time ago, and even the people and the environment around me are the same.

My adoptive father told me that this is just a person’s sixth sense and nothing special.

But I don't think so now.

This feeling is so familiar, and this small porcelain bottle is really awesome, so I have to think deeply about it.

Bai Zimo reached out and pointed it, and the porcelain bottle fell obediently into his hand, making Sikong Yao's eyes straightened with envy.

"This is something I created, so I naturally have a way to find it!" Bai Zimo said lightly: "But I won't make it, only you can!"

Bai Zimo is actually the maker of this clean bottle?

This is too much.

How could he do this even if he is a snake?

Not only I don’t believe it, but even Mo Jincheng asked, “You said you made this clean bottle? As far as I know, this clean bottle has been at least 100,000 years. Where were you 100,000 years ago?”

"What will I explain to you? Now you should be honestly waiting for the Jingbo to suck away the resentment from your body. You don't think about how the resentment from the Ghost Gate is formed!"

Bai Zimo said, then handed me the clean bottle and gave me a wink.

I immediately realized that he wanted me to try the black gas on Mo Jincheng's body with a clean bottle.

The person Mo Jincheng gives me the feeling that it is both good and evil.

If he is a bad person, he saved many orphans and kept them in the ghost gate, and did not even tell those people that he was behind the scenes to support their lives.

But if you want to say that he is a good person, he actually caused thunder disaster to Jiangcheng for his own selfishness, and even turned the entire Jiangcheng into an empty city.

How to say it, I don’t know which category he belongs to.

However, no matter which type of person he is, I have to use their resentment to practice using porcelain bottles, so I can only start with him.

Besides, Bai Zimo is still there, he will not let us have something to do.

So I took the Jingping Bottle and said to Mo Jincheng: "Ghost King, then I'm not polite!"

Mo Jincheng didn't say anything, but stood there like a tall green pine tree, looking at me with curved eyebrows and eyes: "A Lian, I will support you no matter what you do, even if you want to kill me, I won't

Shake half a step.”

This is what I can do to him.

He is a ghost cultivator, can I still kill him?

But it seems that ghosts can be wiped out, maybe that's what he meant.

I didn't want to end anyone's life, not to mention that I and him were not incompatible, so there was no need to do this.

The eight sects passed down by our ancestors, and now the heads of the three sects are here. In addition to the heads of the Ghost Sect, there are also some people in the Sword Sect and the Kong Sect, all are bare commanders. What else is there to make trouble now?

The ancestors in the Nine Springs were probably so angry that they were so useless descendants that they were so useless.

So I smiled at Mo Jincheng, with a bitter taste in my smile: "Do you want me to take you away and then come to help you deal with the mess of the ghost gate? Let me tell you that there is no door!

”

I won’t be stupid enough to find trouble, but now I’m at the gate of hell, and I can’t help if I see some things, let alone I have the ability to help.

Mo Jincheng also pursed his lips helplessly and said, "I am the source of all resentment. All the resentment in this world is more or less related to me. I blame the heaven, the earth, and myself, and even more blame Bai Zimo at the time.

If he hadn't made a mistake, how could A Lian and I be separated for a thousand years?"

Yes, it would be great if he finally got married with A Lian’s lover!

"I know I'm controlled by resentment, so I've been hiding here for thousands of years. I don't want my resentment to affect other people. Gui Jianchou can absorb some of the resentment every day. For thousands of years, everything has been controlled well.

But since Gui Jianchou got rid of the sheath and injured several servants in the city lord's mansion, everything has changed!"

Mo Jincheng described the situation similar to what Ah Hai and the others said before, but he said it in more detail, such as how much resentment can Gui Jianchou absorb in a day, and what will these resentment affect?

Although I couldn't fully understand, I still understood a little bit.

Anyway, Mo Jincheng's body was filled with black air, so it would be unpredictable to use him for experiments.

So I didn't say anything more. With a thought, the clean bottle immediately became much bigger. It seemed that a huge mouth appeared and rushed towards the place where Mojincheng Station was.

Mo Jincheng still didn't move, and his eyes were filled with love for me.

I felt a little scared in my heart and didn't dare to look at him anymore. So I followed the bottle to absorb the black air from Mo Jincheng, but my eyes were staring at Bai Zimo in a daze.

Perhaps because I was staring at me, Bai Zimo stretched out his hand and hugged me in his arms again: "If you look at me with such a look, I have to find a place to suppress the toxins for you!"

Others don't know what he means, but I know very much.

He told me before that if you want to suppress the toxins on me, you can only combine with him.

I took this as true and cooperated with him every time, for fear that the toxins on my body would not be suppressed and hurt the people around me by accident.

But now I am only wandering souls, and the poison on my body will not hurt people. What do I want him to suppress? It’s not just to take advantage of me.

My face turned hot and I said to him angrily: "I'm just curious, what else do you have?"

He is just a snake that has cultivated into spirits. Why does it give me the feeling that he can't do it without him?

Bai Zimo actually ignored the existence of four people next to me, and directly kissed me on my forehead, and said affectionately: "I will love you!"

Seeing his behavior, Sikong Yao quickly covered his eyes with his hands and said, "It is not suitable for children. If you have any needs for the gods, why don't I provide a room for you!"

Although she said that, the fingers covering her eyes were unconsciously separated, revealing several slits, and two blinking eyes emerged from the slits, completely as if they were watching a show.

I felt very embarrassed and quickly broke free from his arms, thinking about whether to find a place to stay secretly for a while to avoid being too embarrassed when I blushed.

But before I could take a break, the black air on Mo Jincheng's body became thicker and thicker.

Seeing that the scenery in front of us was dyed with a layer of black veil.

The clean bottle was still swallowing the black gas, but its devouring speed could not keep up with the speed of the ink gas emitted from Mo Jincheng's body.

I was a little anxious and looked at Mo Jincheng and asked, "How much resentment do you have? Why don't you tell me it? Maybe we can solve it? Don't let the resentment grow, otherwise what will happen in the future?"

Mo Jincheng's face began to turn pale, his lips were not bloody, and he looked sick. He heard me ask him and said in a low voice: "If there was no resentment, I would have disappeared long ago, so that would be fine.

, at least I don’t have to indulge in this anymore, I don’t have to think about fighting Bai Zimo to the death, and I don’t have to make you feel embarrassed anymore!"

Actually, I have something to do with a dilemma. Anyway, I don’t regard myself as the one in their eyes.

I have my own thoughts and judgments, and they cannot influence me.

Bai Zimo ignored him and pulled me to sit down on a chair next to me. He even pinched my shoulders and said, "Mo Jincheng is also a cruel person. Over the years, he has suppressed his resentment.

The big noise was pretty good, but if he had controlled these resentments earlier, he wouldn't have ended up losing the entire ghost gate!"

I'm very puzzled, why resentment can hurt people.

So I turned to look at Bai Zimo and asked, "Where are those people in the Ghost Sect? Where have you transformed them all?"

Although we are still at the gate of hell and have not returned to the real gate of hell, before we go to the underworld, all the people in the gate of hell were gone, and the two brothers Ah Hai and Alang were simply selected by Bai Zimo.

A group.

So I seriously suspect that the person in the Ghost Sect was hidden in some place by Bai Zimo, and there might be technology there to temporarily suspend the spread of resentment!

Bai Zimo just smiled slightly: "I will send them all to a safe place for the time being. You don't have to worry too much, but if you put them back, your resentment will continue to swallow their minds, so you must be faster, ten times more

Use this pure bottle to absorb resentment a hundred times. Only in this way can we truly solve the problem of the ghost gate!"

It is still unclear what the difficulties encountered by the Eight Gate are, but now solving the problem of the Gate of Gate is the key.

I watched the small clean bottle trying hard to absorb the resentment from Mo Jincheng, sucking the other person who was not too thin as if he had a skeleton left. Even Ahai and Alang next to me could not stand it.

The man hurriedly knelt on the ground and started kowtowing.

"Dear masters, can we let our Ghost King go? He cannot die. If he dies, the Ghost Gate will really disperse!" Alang said hurriedly.

I didn't plan to hurt Mo Jincheng at first, but he had too much resentment. Now I can't stop. Seeing him turning into a skeleton, I felt a little sorry for him, so I looked at Bai Zimo when I looked at him.
Chapter completed!