After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

"Are you with them?"

After disbelief, Zhou Jin's face completely darkened, it was ugly as hell. He gritted his teeth, with an indifferent expression: "Since you already know, I don't want to be teased like a monkey. If you want my soul, just take it."

At the end, he sneered with disdain, provocatively: "This time the old man is not here, you will not dare to do it, right?"

Zhou Jin seems to have mistook him for someone else, and those people should be hostile to the Zhou family and want Zhou Jin's soul.

"You want this."

Wu Rong ignored his eyes full of hatred and resentment, and pulled out the white jade tube from his waist. The Zhou Jin reaching out to his waist just now was pointing in this direction.

Zhou Jin didn't speak, just sneered, his eyes were poisoned, and there was no trace of purity and coldness. But his trembling eyelashes when the white jade tube appeared, already confirmed Wu Rong's guess.

When he first arrived at the Chaozhou station, he met Zhou Jin. The baby spirits caught at the station by the human-faced scorpion, the deceptive singing in the bathroom, and Zhou Jin's behavior at the moment all showed that these two baby spirits meant a lot to him. Very important, and their existence is very secretive. Otherwise, on the day Zhou Jin's infant spirit disappeared, the Zhou family's power could be used to search for it, instead of sending the remaining infant spirit to search for it, only to lose another one in vain.

Wu Rong was not interested in Zhou Jin's life experience, his attention was only on the brief scene that just emerged. That is not his memory, it is very likely that it belongs to the future ghost king Wu Rong. Counting the time in Tiankeng No. 444, this is the second time Wu Rong has the memory of seeing the Ghost King Wu Rong.

why is that?

Wu Rong could clearly remember the ordinary world in which he grew up and lived before his rebirth. After being reborn here after death, why can I see the memory of the ghost king Wu Rong? And those who were reborn, the inexplicable sense of urgency made Wu Rong want to know more and find out more.

The memory fragments he saw this time were caused by Zhou Jin's singing, which is why Wu Rong kept him.

"You're dying."

Wu Rong looked at the person in front of him, he had never learned divination and fortune-telling, and he didn't know any jargon like 'Yintang is black'. It can be noticed because Gu species are very sensitive to both anger and death. After all, the Gu species hadn't hatched yet, and being able to feel the strong death energy from it meant that Zhou Jin's lifespan in front of him was less than half a month.

or shorter.

"Someone wants your soul, and your father is going to sell you for a good price."

Wu Rong observed the change in Zhou Jin's expression and frowned slightly.

Although he hadn't met Zhou's father yet, Wu Rong could tell a lot from Zhou Jin's expression. This stone gambling conference, which gathered many outstanding people from various alliances in the world, used the treatment of Zhou Jin's terminal illness as a gimmick, but it was actually a **** and sinful auction. The highest bidder can get Zhou Jin's soul.

A ghost with a devil's voice is born to be a peak evil ghost after death, and after a little training, it becomes a fierce ghost. What's more, Zhou Jin's actual situation is even more special.

"Angels and demons should not coexist."

Wu Rong glanced at Zhou Jin who gritted his teeth and said nothing, and examined his eyes: "Unless there is a special spiritual weapon."

In myths and legends, angels and demons are hostile, but in reality these two physiques are also the same. When they meet, they will never die, and there is no possibility of coexistence.

Only a special spiritual weapon can allow Zhou Jin to grow up and survive until now. His soul was split in two, half angel and half demon. If combined, it should be what Wu Rong saw in his dream. It's strange that Wu Rong said this without thinking too much, as if he already knew all the secrets of Zhou Jin's life. This sense of insight is very terrifying. Wu Rong wanted to grasp this subtle feeling, but found that it was as fleeting as a flash of light, and he couldn't find it anymore.

Zhou Jin, who was exposed by Wu Rong, turned pale, but she didn't have the original determination and silence. He looked at Wu Rong suspiciously, as if he wanted to scrutinize him from head to toe. This suspicion reached its peak after Wu Rong opened the white jade tube and returned the black and white ghost babies to him.

"You... are not one of them?"

Zhou Jin murmured, staring fixedly at Wu Rong's left arm grasping his wrist, with complex expressions on his face: "There are ghost patterns, you are a ghost breeder."

"Crack!"

The black rock tarantula landed on Zhou Jin's wrist with its fangs and claws, threatening Zhang Yang, and its abdomen was pointed up, revealing a glowing orange spot. After Wu Rong subdues the Gu species, other Gu species he subdues will have this kind of scar, which can ensure that the priority of Wu Rong's order is higher than that of the Gu species. It was Wu Rong who signaled the black rock tarantula to show its scars. Sure enough, after seeing this, the hatred in Zhou Jin's eyes dissipated a lot, and the tension did not fade away, but it was no longer completely hostile.

"Witch Gu master, ghost breeder."

"You are not pure, you should not belong to them."

Zhou Jin murmured in a daze, with cold sweat all over her head and face. The confrontation just now consumed Zhou Jin too much energy. When the black and white baby spirit rushed into his body, Zhou Jin let out a painful snort, her muscles tensed and twitched. The severe pain made it difficult for him to maintain his dignity, and he swayed and fell, as if he was kneeling in front of Wu Rong. The humiliation made Zhou Jin's face flush, and he struggled to get up, but the next moment, a hand was on his shoulder.

"do not move."

If you say you don't move, you don't move? How old are you?

Zhou Jin really wanted to fight back, but now the situation is stronger than others, and the advantage is in the opponent's hands. Zhou Jin was panting, and the veins on his neck were tensed, making him look like a dying fish exposed to the sun. There was too much resentment and pain in his heart, and the self-destructive desire surging in the darkness made him instantly have the urge to "or simply resist and provoke this person to be killed by him".

But Wu Rong's hand on his shoulder was cold and full of strength. This kind of coldness is not disgusting, unlike those touches that made him sick and painful in Zhou Jin's memory. People's emotions will decline after peaking, just like many people vow to do certain things in a moment of excitement, but as long as they are slightly disturbed by something, the falling emotions will not be enough to support the decisions made under excitement.

Zhou Jin still had those thoughts of self-destructive resistance, but they were no longer strong. He knelt down in front of Wu Rong, with his face pressed against the soft carpet, and he did not resist when Wu Rong scratched the clothes behind him. A touch of world-weary self-deprecating arc.

coward.

Those nightmarish voices seemed to echo in my ears, including men's scolding and women's crying.

coward!

The yelling became louder, causing Zhou Jin's face to press closer to the carpet, and a layer of tiny pimples appeared on his bare shoulders when pressed by cold hands.

Want to be human? I think you might as well be a dog!

Some dogs have an easier life than humans, just like the little spirit dog favored by Grandmaster Ling Yun. In Zhou Jin's entertainment company, there is a junior. They say they are juniors, but they are actually popular stars and idols. But compared with Zhou Jin, it is far behind. That junior seems to be from the Yun family, and he imitates Grandmaster Ling Yun in every word and deed. He once got a snowball-shaped puppy and spoiled it to the company.

The puppy got lost and was running up to Zhou Jin. It was well cared for, chubby, with smooth fur, and raised tail. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and barked at him, not afraid of anything. Dogs who are favored and confident will **** their tails, and dogs that are always beaten and scolded will always have their tails between their legs.

Sometimes Zhou Jin thinks that being a dog is better than being alive. A dog's emotions, sorrows, sorrows, troubles, and laughter all revolve around its owner, and there is only one person in the center of the world. Don't worry about other complicated and trivial matters, don't think about the future day and night. Leave all the choices to others, because he lives and dies for him, purely like a fairy tale.

Zhou Jin knew that he should take medicine, but he didn't want to. Half of him was standing on the stage, singing a mournful movement, and the other half was kneeling without dignity in front of strangers. He was defenseless, exhausted and handed over the choice to the other party, accepting whether it would usher in **** or redemption.

Zhou Jin opened his eyes, his eyes were in a trance, and the exhaustion just now made him want to close his eyes without thinking about anything. But no, Zhou Jin was keenly aware that something was staring at her.

Not from the man above, but from below. Zhou Jin's eyes wandered to the shadow of the man on the carpet.

shadow.

The light in the box is very bright, and there are lights everywhere. Normally, the shadow should be very light under the ubiquitous light, but Zhou Jin found that the man's shadow was different, as dark as ink, and the darkness seemed like an abyss.

Suddenly, Zhou Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and she gasped.

He saw a pair of scarlet dog eyes in the shadow of the abyss!

"do not move."

Wu Rong frowned, and exerted great strength to suppress Zhou Jin who suddenly started to struggle violently, but the train of thought that had finally gathered was interrupted.

He stared at the back of Zhou Jin's shoulder, which was at the same position as in the dream. There was a tattoo of pure white wings in the center of the butterfly bone, but only the left wing was missing the right. Presumably the demon wing tattoo on the right should be on Zhou Jin who is singing on stage.

Just when the black and white baby spirit returned to Zhou Jin's body, Wu Rong noticed the strange movement of the big ghost on his left arm! Wu Rong felt a deep sorrow, which engulfed him like a boundless and raging wave, and the suffocating sense of grief almost crushed him. Sadness only appeared for a moment, but Wu Rong couldn't recover for a long time. This is the emotion from the big ghost.

When I saw the Knee Bone Bell for the first time, the big ghost also moved, but at that time there was only a blood contract between Wu Rong and him, so I could only faintly feel the strangeness. Now the contract between Wu Rong and the big ghost is getting closer, and he felt the big ghost's emotions during the change, but he didn't expect it to be so unforgettable.

Wu Rong opened his eyes, there was still sadness that did not belong to him in his eyes, and a tear fell down. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and regained his composure.

The change of the big ghost pointed to Zhou Jin, to be precise, it was Zhou Jin after the return of the two ghost babies. why is that? The knee bone bell originated from Xima Gyatso. Wu Rong originally thought that the death of the ghost was related to him, so what happened to Zhou Jin?

Only then did Wu Rong cut Zhou Jin's clothes and observe the tattoo on his back just now. It was Zhou Jin's back that Yingling put into, and the wing tattoo was also on his back. The infant spirit is one black and one white, and the devil wings and angel wings are also one black and one white, there must be some relationship between them.

Unconsciously, Wu Rong compared the wing tattoo on Zhou Jin's back with what he remembered, and then frowned.

The white wings are still in place, but the veins are dull and red. The root of the wing is a little bright red, as big as a lotus seed, completely covering the root of the wing. When Wu Rong touched it with his fingers, he found that the surface of the blood lotus seeds was slightly bulging, just like real lotus seeds buried under Zhou Jin's skin, and the top was slightly cracked, as if buds would grow soon. And against the rich blood color, the white wing tattoo is more fragile and dark, as if all the energy is supplied to the blood lotus seeds.

The second difference is that at the root of the white wing tattoo, there is a black and white ring. The ring is notched and should connect to the other side.

The black and white baby spirit is the magic weapon to keep Zhou Jin alive?

No, not right. During the period when the black and white baby spirit was captured by Wu Rong, Zhou Jin did not die suddenly, which means that the spiritual weapon was by his side, but the black and white baby spirit was an important part of the spiritual weapon, so Zhou Jin anxiously searched for it secretly.

But those who will use the baby spirit are undoubtedly evil ghost weapons, but the angel wings are pure and flawless, and will not be contaminated with any evil. The souls and bodies of the two infants are also very clean, otherwise they would have been purified by Yangjin Zhuoma.

There is a strange spiritual weapon on Zhou Jin's body, and this spiritual weapon may be the key to causing the big ghost to move. The existence of this spiritual weapon should be a secret, or others have noticed it, but only Zhou Jin can use it to find it. The blood lotus seeds planted on the root of Zhou Jin's white wing are absorbing his energy, and they may completely germinate after Zhou Jin's death and take control of his soul.

lotus seeds.

"It's something from Milian Puja, but it's not them who planted this for me."

Zhou Jin's voice was weak and trembling, like a little white flower that had been ravaged and threatened, trembling. His words confirmed Wu Rong's conjecture, and it really was something from the Milian Puja.

It is estimated that this is also a competition between the Zhou family and the Milian Dharma Association. But the person who planted the lotus seeds for Zhou Jin was the same as the person who initially mistook Wu Rong's identity, and they belonged to an unknown third party for the time being.

Wu Rong only cared about the spirit weapon that could cause the ghost to move, and it must have something to do with the ghost's old friend.

Would Zhou Xinhong not know the existence of this spiritual weapon? It shouldn't be possible, he is looking for it too. But the dense lotus law will act first and plant lotus seeds on Zhou Jin's body, and the direction of this matter has changed. Zhou Xinhong could only act as if he was waiting for the price. The Master Lingyun and Master Kuchan he invited were all people who were good at breaking spells. They must also want to get rid of the green lotus seeds before Zhou Jin died.

"It's useless."

Zhou Jin's tone was numb: "It's useless, the blood lotus seeds were specially cultivated by the King of the World, and only she can untie them. Other than that, the only way to crush them is with the world's most yin things that are heavier than the blood lotus seeds." It can only be crushed. But how can there be anything in the world that is more yin than blood lotus seeds."

He tried, and Zhou Jin feels desperate now because she failed to save herself again and again. He had found a girl with an extremely yin body, and he had also tried ghost blood. However, Zhou Xinhong found more and more complete things than him, and neither father nor son could unlock the blood lotus seeds. Even Zhou Xinhong couldn't find anything more sinister than blood lotus seeds, and Zhou Jin no longer had any hope for this matter.

very dark stuff...

Wu Rong tentatively pressed her fingertips on the bulging lotus seeds. Under his pressure, the bulge moved slightly as if alive, as if it wanted to get away from his fingertips. At the same time, Zhou Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and the muscles that were tense due to pain relaxed. The pain caused by the blood lotus seeds eased.

Is it an illusion?

No, it's not.

Wu Rong was taken aback by the sight in front of her, and fell into deep thought.

Maybe...his blood?