I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87 City God]

On the barren land of Yinsi, Kong Ning, who incarnates the demon of freedom, stands with his sword standing with a hideous face.

Countless blood-red silk threads connected him to the ghost lamp floating in the sky.

Even all the resentment was absorbed by the mysterious black tank.

Kongning is only used as a transit station and is basically unaffected.

But his head was still aching.

His body kept shrinking.

The demon body gradually dissipated.

In the end, what stood on the spot was Kong Ning’s appearance as a human.

Above the sky, the floating ghost lanterns gradually turned from red to bleak white one by one.

These ghosts were originally ghosts enslaved by the city god ghosts, they had long since lost their ego, and only negative emotions such as resentment and unwillingness remained.

Now, as the negative emotions are absorbed, the ghost lights gradually become peaceful, leaving only blank spiritual bodies.

In the end, all the ghostly lanterns that turned pale white followed their instincts and drifted to Kongning below, disappearing one by one into the pitch-black Zhenling Sword.

These ghosts were originally ghosts enslaved by city gods.

After the ghost of the City God died, Zhenlingjian and Kong Ning exchanged their minds, and they became Kong Ning’s ghosts, and it was impossible for them to even be reincarnated.

He can only live in the Zhenling Sword and live in a sluggish state.

After all, their spiritual memory was washed away by the city god ghost as early as when they became ghosts, and only gave them resentment and pain.

Now that even the resentment and pain are gone, there is nothing left, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blank sheet of paper.

Kong Ning watched the lanterns in the sky turn from red to white one by one, and then disappeared into the Zhenling Sword one by one, and exhaled a long breath.

The hardships of this yin division’s trip, at this time, can be considered to be over.

As long as all the resentment of the ghost lantern is washed away, the performance will be complete.

The mysterious black pot in his body constantly refines and absorbs the resentment of those ghostly lanterns.

However, it is a pity that the resentment of these ghost lamps, which do not even have self-consciousness, is meaningless.

The mysterious black tank was continuously refined, but in the end, nothing was left.

It’s like a mass of empty air, no matter how hard you try, you can’t make a treasure.

However, the increase in cultivation brought about by beheading the City God Ghost has made Kong Ning’s current cultivation progress from two hundred years of Taoism to two hundred and eighty years!

There is only one step away from the space refining realm of the three hundred years of Taoism.

Sure enough, the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity.

Now, Kong Ning, who has been in Taoism for two hundred and eighty years, plus Wan’er’s help, Qiongguang Jiandian, and he transformed into a demon body, even if he is facing Su Yan’s scorpion essence, there is no need to be afraid.

Not to mention that when the mysterious black pot absorbs all the resentment and cleanses the ghost lanterns from the sky, these white paper ghost lanterns will be completely driven by Kong Ning.

Although the ghost lanterns that lost their resentment were not as terrifying as before, the surge of such a large number was a force that could not be ignored.

This trip to the underworld can be said to be a complete achievement.

It’s just that Su Yan’s scorpion essence doesn’t seem to be in the Yin Division?

The city god ghost said that the scorpion essence did not come in, and then there was such a big disturbance here, and the scorpion essence did not show up either.

There is a high probability that the scorpion essence is really not in the vagina.

Then she’s not in the underworld, and she’s not in trouble to find the monsters in the city, so where did she go?

Where did he really die?

Kong Ning was puzzled.

Beside him, the female ghost in red named Xu Miaoyi has been rescued by Wan’er.

After completely controlling the Zhenlingjian, Kong Ning also roughly felt that Xu Miaoyi had a connection with the Zhenlingjian.

But now is not the time to ask.

Kong Ning was engrossed in taking charge of the Spirit-Suppressing Sword, absorbing the resentment of those ghost lights continuously, and had no time to take care of others.

There are too many ghost lanterns floating in the dark,

For a while, it can’t be purified at all.

Wan’er formed a sword formation beside Kong Ning, watching her surroundings vigilantly, worried about possible attacks.

Although there should be no danger in the Yin Division of Shanlan County, it is still a precaution.

——What if Su Yan is actually hiding in the underworld?

Time, minute by minute.

There is no difference between day and night in the underworld, so Kong Ning and the others don’t know how long it has passed.

But I could vaguely feel that the night should have passed.

At this time, the sun should have dawned.

In the end, at least four or five hours had passed in the Yin Si, Kong Ning slowly exhaled and let go of the Spirit-Suppressing Sword in his hand.

The lanterns that filled the sky have all been washed away from resentment and turned into the purest spiritual body.

All the white lanterns disappeared into Kong Ning’s Spirit-Suppressing Sword, and only a few lanterns emitting a faint white light were still floating in the darkness, illuminating the way for Kong Ning and the others.

Kong Ning now has time to look at the memory fragments of the ghost of the city god.

This city god ghost has been entrenched in this place for decades, and he was once a righteous god, but he died inexplicably. The reaction to Kong Ning’s self-inflicted demon body was so huge that Kong Ning was full of curiosity.

As Kong Ning’s consciousness sank into the memory fragments of the City God Ghost, pieces of fragmentary pictures flashed in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, it could be recognized that it was the life of a righteous God of the City God.

In the beginning, he was just a good person in Shanlan County. He had done good deeds all his life and was well-known, but he had never seen the existence of gods and demons.

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After his death, the local people spontaneously built a temple for him, and he was invited by the old city god to become the local city god of Shanlan County, in charge of the county.

But at that time, the land of Shenzhou was already a long way of eliminating demons, and there were demons, demons, and evils that ravaged the world, and there were bloody storms everywhere.

The Shinto monks who bless the side bear the brunt and suffer the most.

The original Old City God was invited to leave Shanlan County to go to the capital to participate in an extremely important cause of killing demons.

But after the old city god left, he never came back.

He, who took office in a hurry and became the city god of this place, had never been in contact with the world of practitioners before his death, and knew very little about this mysterious and unpredictable world.

Located in the remote Shanlan Yinsi, it is sparsely populated and ghosts are dying.

He was ordered to guard a Chenghuang Temple, a small county town, and commanded the scattered ghosts of the ghosts, barely supporting the structure of the underworld.

Receiving the souls of the dead, maintaining the order of the yin, rewarding the good and punishing the evil.

It was very difficult.

But if it can continue like this, Incense Fire Divine Dao can also allow him to gradually cultivate some Dao fruits.

However, the real evil and danger never give people a chance.

In the second year after the Old City God left, he, who was guarding in the remote mountain orchid, had not made any progress, and disaster struck.

A terrifying ghost passed by by chance.

That demon didn’t even come here specifically to destroy the Shan Lanyin Division.

It just passed by this place and thought it was interesting, so it demolished the Temple of the City God, entered the Yin Si, and made a scene in the underworld.

One after another, the ghosts of the Yin Division were beheaded by the demons.

Bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence, civil and military judges… the ghosts of the Yin Division fell one after another on the Naihe Bridge.

Ghost blood spurted out, dyeing the Naihe Bridge, which was once dark red, green.

[End of this Chapter]