Although Mr. Shen was trying his best to restrain himself at this time, I could still see that he was a bit breathless when speaking, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and even the muscles on his body had shrunk a lot.
Obviously, the cost of the move just now was relatively high, and it was not something he could use easily.
But Hei Li didn't take Shen Gong's threat to heart at all. He bowed politely and said, "Mr. Shen Gong, Hei Li has been looking up to you for a long time."
Hei Li was stunned for a moment by Shen Gong. He frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you know that I am from the Wu Clan and that my surname is Shen Gong?"
Hei Li still had the same low-brow expression: "My master told me."
Duke Shen asked again: "Then what does your master do?"
"The master is the master, he has no identity."
Hei Li raised his head and looked at Mr. Shen: "I just said that the Zhulongzhu belongs to the owner. Now the owner wants to take it back. Please make it convenient for Mr. Shen."
Duke Shen was silent for a long time.
Maybe he couldn't figure out the details of the black raccoon in front of him, so he just kept looking at it and didn't say anything.
It was not until a long time later that Liu Cuiyun, who had been fighting with the ghosts, suddenly roared: "The Zhulongzhu belongs to Mr. Yin, and none of you can take it away!"
A group of people turned around and saw that Liu Cuiyun was being thrown to the ground by a group of fierce ghosts. The originally docile and well-behaved girls with dark eyes were lying on her body and biting her crazily.
Liu Cuiyun's eyes were blood red, as if containing boundless resentment and hostility. With a roar, her body suddenly expanded several times.
"Damn it, this stupid old bitch is going to blow herself up!"
Shen Gong exclaimed and pointed at Liu Cuiyun. The images of ghosts and gods with ferocious faces suddenly gathered behind her.
Obviously, Shen Gong wanted the ghosts and gods to swallow her into his stomach to prevent the subsequent self-destruction.
But the black raccoon was faster than Shen Gong. His whole body suddenly collapsed into a black mist, which passed through with a 'swish' and entered Liu Cuiyun's body along the seven orifices.
Liu Cuiyun's body immediately stopped expanding.
Not only did it stop, but it gradually became wretched and sunken. After a while, she turned into an old lady who looked to be at least eighty or ninety years old, with protruding cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and shriveled flesh and blood.
"It can actually absorb the life force of ghosts!"
Duke Shen's tone was full of shock: "What on earth is this? How do you know it, Gu Yan?"
Qingqing was also standing by and asked me: "That's right, Gu Yan, it's completely unheard of for a resentful spirit to control a ghost's mind. Do you know his origins clearly?"
I was a little helpless when asked by these two people, so I grinned: "If I say that its true body is a ball of resentment in the river, and that its owner helped it cultivate its sanity, do you believe this statement?"
Qingqing didn't say anything, probably this matter was a bit beyond his knowledge.
Duke Shen exclaimed: "No wonder it has no soul. Then do you know who its owner is?"
"How could I know?"
I was helpless and spread out my hands: "I only know that I fell into the Naihe River some time ago. It was Heili who saved me, and his master helped me seal the inner demon. Don't ask me about the rest. I don't know either."
Know."
Neither of them spoke.
Especially Duke Shen, his face became a little ugly.
In fact, it is understandable. Helping a group of resentful people to cultivate their sanity sounds very mysterious. At least Shen Gong does not have this ability.
But at this moment, Gui Che, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Don't you understand?"
Several people turned to look at it: "What do you know?"
Gui Che still had the same neutral expression, staring at the black mist that the black raccoon had turned into: "It just said that the Zhulong Pearl belongs to its owner, so who is the owner of the Zhulong Pearl?"
These people are not fools, especially Mr. Shen. He has the most exposure to ancient secrets and reacted immediately when Gui Che reminded him.
And Sister Lin seems to have such a period in her memory.
The candle dragon holds the nine yin, opening the eyes is day and closing the eyes is night, exhaling is summer and inhaling is winter, holding the heavenly fire in the mouth illuminates the underworld.
Damn it, the old man on the mountain is not Zhulong, right?
The group of people fell silent.
Only Xiaoyan looked at her carefully for a long time with a blank look on her face, and then timidly asked me: "Mr. Gu, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"If you don't understand, then don't understand."
I sighed softly: "Brother Shen Gong, you are really awesome. People are like grabbing food from the tiger's mouth, but you are pulling teeth from the dragon's mouth - you are seeking death in various ways! What should I say now? Do you still want to grab this candle dragon ball?
Already?"
Before Shen Gong could speak, Gui Che sneered: "Zhulong, like me, was born from innate spiritual energy. You are so brave, you dare to take advantage of it."
But Shen Gong was obviously unwilling to give in. He had a gloomy face: "Isn't Zhulong not like this? This black raccoon is just a group of grievances. I can't beat Zhulong and I should have no problem beating him."
"No problem, I can help you deal with this resentful spirit. My innate resentment can naturally restrain it."
Guiche took over the words: "But you have to think about it, Zhulong's temper is notoriously bad. If you get angry and come to visit him, don't blame me for not warning you."
Duke Shen's face became even more ugly.
Seeing him like this, I was a little curious, so I lowered my voice and asked him: "Brother, what is the use of the Zhulongzhu? Why do you always think about that thing?"
"Isn't it just for you?"
Mr. Shen glared at me: "Didn't you notice that the Taiyin energy in Cuiyun Tower is very strong? That's all due to the Zhulongzhu. Yin Wuxin relied on it to transform the mixed ghost energy into pure Taiyin power.
, and it is also because of this that he was able to train so many masters.
The candle dragon connects the two realms of yin and yang, and a large part of the lunar power in the underworld is transformed by him from the yang world.
I am a witch, and the power of Taiyin is useless to me, but it is different for you. If you carry the Candle Dragon Ball with you, won't your cultivation speed take off? You don't want to be protected by a woman all the time, right?"
As soon as he said these words, my eyes suddenly lit up.
Then he added: "As far as I know, Zhulong cannot leave the ghost world. Anyway, it's up to you to decide whether to go by yourself or take the Zhulong Pearl with you.
Let me tell you Gu Yan, you can find wealth in danger. The opportunity is right in front of you, you must seize it."
What he said made me feel itchy and a little confused.
If you ask me if I want Zhulongzhu, then I definitely want it. I am really moved by what Mr. Shen said.
But wanting to give back what you want is a bit unethical. The old man just helped me seal away my inner demons, but here I am worrying about other people’s things. What kind of behavior is this? It’s a case of corrupted moral character.
And I still have a doubt in my mind. I just heard from Heili that the Zhulongzhu seemed to be given to Yin Wuxin by the old man himself. So what does this mean?