I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

On the barren land of the underworld, the incarnation of the sky demon Kong Ning stands with a sword, with a hideous face.

Countless blood-red silk threads connected him with the ghost lights floating in the sky.

Even if all the resentment was absorbed by the mysterious black pot.

Khon Ninh is only used as a transfer station and is basically unaffected.

But his head was still in pain.

His body keeps shrinking.

The demon body gradually dispersed.

In the end, what stood there was Kong Ning's appearance as a human being.

Above the sky, the floating ghostly lanterns gradually changed from red to pale white one by one.

These ghosts have already lost their ego, only negative emotions such as resentment and unwillingness remain.

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

In the end, all the ghostly lanterns that had turned pale white followed their instincts and floated towards the emptiness below, disappearing one by one into the pitch-black Soul-Suppressing Sword.

These ghosts themselves are slave ghosts enslaved by the City God Ghost.

After the death of the city god ghost, Zhen Lingjian and Kong Ning's mind and spirit practiced together, and they became Kong Ning's ghosts, and it was impossible to even reincarnate.

He could only live in the Soul-Suppressing Sword, sluggishly.

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

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

Kong Ning watched the lanterns on the sky changing from red to white one by one, and then disappeared into the Spirit-Suppressing Sword one by one, and let out a long breath.

The difficulty of this trip to the underworld, at this time, can be regarded as over.

As long as all the resentment of the ghost lantern is washed away, the meritorious deeds can be completed.

The mysterious black pot in his body is constantly refining and absorbing the resentment of those ghost lanterns.

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

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

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

However, the increase in cultivation brought about by killing the city god ghost has made Kong Ning's current cultivation progress from two hundred years of Taoism to two hundred and eighty years by leaps and bounds!

There is only one step away from the three-hundred-year-old practice of refining the sky.

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

Now, with the Kong Ning of Taoism for two hundred and eighty years, coupled with Wan'er's helping hand, Qiong Guangjian Dian, and his body transformed into a free sky demon, even if he is facing Su Yan's scorpion spirit, there is no need to be afraid.

Not to mention waiting for the mysterious black pot to absorb all the resentment and cleanse the ghostly lanterns all over the sky, these white paper-like ghostly lanterns will be completely driven by Kong Ning.

Although the ghost lanterns that lost their resentment were not as scary as before, but with so many numbers coming together, it was a force that could not be ignored.

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

It's just that Su Yan's scorpion essence doesn't seem to be in the underworld?

The city god ghost said that the scorpion spirit didn't come in, and then there was such a big commotion here, the scorpion spirit didn't show up either.

There is a high probability that the scorpion spirit is really not in the underworld.

So she wasn't in the underworld, and she didn't go to trouble with the monsters in the city, so where did she go?

In which corner 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 Lingling Sword, Kong Ning also roughly felt that Xu Miaoyi had a slight connection with Lingling Sword.

But now is not the time to ask.

Kong Ning concentrated on holding the Spirit-Suppressing Sword, absorbing the resentment of those ghost lamps continuously, and had no time to care about other things.

There are too many ghostly lanterns floating in the darkness, and they can't be completely purified in a while.

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's still just in case.

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

Time, passing by every minute and every second.

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 can vaguely feel that one night should have passed.

At this time, the sun should have already dawned.

In the end, at least four or five hours had passed in the underworld, Kong Ning let out a slow breath, and let go of the Spirit-Suppressing Sword in his hand.

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

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

Kong Ning now has the time to look through the memory fragments of City God Ghost.

This city god ghost has been entrenched in this place for decades, and he was once an upright god, but he died inexplicably. The reaction to Kong Ning's transformation into a free demon body was so great that Kong Ning was full of curiosity.

As Kong Ning's consciousness sank into the memory fragments of City God Ghost, fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes.

Vaguely, it can be recognized that it is the life of a city god.

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

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

But at that time, the land of Shenzhou was already dominated by Taoism and demons, and there were demons and evil spirits that disrupted the world, and there was a bloody storm everywhere.

The Shinto monks who protected one side were the first to bear the brunt and were the most affected.

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

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

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

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

He was ordered to guard a Town God's Temple and a small county town when he was in danger, commanding the sporadic underworld and ghosts, barely supporting the structure of the underworld.

Receive and guide the souls of the dead, maintain the order of the underworld, reward the good and punish the evil.

It was very difficult.

But if it can continue like this, the incense fire divine way can also allow him to gradually cultivate some dao fruits.

However, the real evil is dangerous, but it never gives people a chance.

In the second year after the old city god left, He, who guarded in the remote mountain orchid, hadn't made much progress when disaster struck.

A terrifying specter passed by here by chance.

That demon didn't even come here specifically to destroy Shanlan Yinsi.

It just passed by here and found it interesting, so it demolished the Temple of the City God, entered the underworld, and made a big fuss in the underworld.

One after another, the underworld ghost messengers were beheaded and killed by the evil spirits.

Bull's head and horse's face, black and white impermanence, civil and military judges...the ghost messengers in the underworld fell on the Naihe Bridge one after another.

Ghost blood spewed out, staining the once dark red Naihe Bridge green.