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Chapter 508 The Untamed: Wen Ning 01

One day, the Ghost General, who had returned from a night hunt with Lan Sizhui and several other disciples from aristocratic families, returned to Mount Dafan to rest.

He was injured during the night hunt and felt his strength weakening. As soon as he returned to his residence, he wanted to lie down on the bed and rest.

But when he returned to his residence, he saw Master Wei's paper crane for transmitting messages on the table.

I opened the paper crane and heard that Master Wei and Han Guangjun would come to Mount Dafan the day after tomorrow.

After putting the paper crane away, the Ghost General lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

Before closing his eyes, the Ghost General was still thinking about starting to clean up his residence tomorrow.

Young Master Wei and Lord Han Guang will come to Mount Dafan to see him the day after tomorrow, and we cannot let them see the messy residence when they come.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt the familiar pain in his body.

There were sounds of ghosts howling in my ears.

He wondered if his injuries were so severe that his ghostly aura faded, allowing those wandering ghosts to wreak havoc in his territory.

After all, after he occupied Mount Dafan, those wandering ghosts no longer dared to come here to disturb him.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but the pain all over his body and the instability in his soul made everything in front of him blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He only felt the evil spirit surrounding him.

That is... the breath of Yin Iron.

As a ghost general created by the Yin Tiger Talisman, no one is more familiar with this aura than him.

Before he met Master Wei, he had been controlled by the patriarch with Yin Iron, so how could he forget this aura?

Not only is there the smell of Yin iron nearby, but there's also a very powerful evil spirit.

But no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare to this ghost general.

Seeing that his soul was about to be separated, Wen Ning tried hard to control the surrounding ghost energy for his own use.

After becoming a ghost general, Wen Ning has been using ghost energy to practice.

He felt that he was too weak and must have been plotted against.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, when he sensed the aura of Yin Iron, he subconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

In his subconscious reaction, now that the world is at peace, the Yin Iron has always been kept in the hands of Master Wei and Lord Han Guang.

I felt that I must have slept too long and didn’t even notice that Master Wei had arrived.

I was injured when I fell asleep. Master Wei and the others saw that I couldn't wake up, so they used Yin Iron to replenish my energy.

But after a while, Wen Ning felt that something was wrong.

Master Wei was always very gentle when treating me, and it was absolutely impossible for him to treat me so violently.

Even Han Guangjun, who had a grudge against him, would not treat him like this after seeing him injured.

At this time, the ghost energy around Wen Ning began to fade, but the ghost energy was still rampaging in Wen Ning's body.

As his consciousness became increasingly blurred, he remembered the evil aura he sensed the moment he woke up.

Now, without Master Wei and Lord Han Guang by his side, there is only an evil spirit that wants to devour him.

Wen Ning gritted his teeth and tried hard to stay awake. He knew that if he fell into a coma now, his body would definitely be possessed by the unknown evil spirits around him, and it would be difficult to wake up again.

Since he knew the visitor had ill intentions, Wen Ning didn't need to be polite.

Mobilizing the refined ghost energy in his body, he directly attacked the evil spirit that attacked him.

When the two forces collided, Wen Ning's brain made a buzzing sound and he passed out.

……

"Wen Ning, Wen Ning..."

When Wen Ning regained consciousness, he heard his sister's voice and became anxious, wanting to open his eyes and look at his sister.

But my eyelids felt heavy and I felt weak all over, so I couldn't open my eyes at all.

The more anxious I was, the more intense the pain in my head became.

After a while, Wen Ning reluctantly lost consciousness again.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Ning felt himself falling into an ice cave and could not help but shiver while hugging his arms.

Wen Ning was awakened by the cold.

But after he opened his eyes and saw his surroundings clearly, he was stunned.

He blinked his eyes and looked at the vast expanse of white around him, feeling somewhat confused. Where was this?

"Om..."

Suddenly there was a strange noise behind me.

Wen Ning turned around abruptly and looked behind him. His eyes widened in surprise.

"Yin iron?"

Wen Ning's tone was somewhat incredulous. He stepped forward and looked at the fragments carefully, sensing the aura on them.

Yes, it’s Yin Iron!

only……

Is there something wrong with his memory? Why did the Yin Iron break into pieces again?

The closer he got to the pieces of Yin Iron, the more bone-chilling the cold became. Wen Ning stopped and rubbed his arms with both hands.

Why does it feel so cold...

At this moment, Wen Ning felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his body.

He has a temperature?!

After he became the Ghost General, his body temperature has always been cold. How could it be possible for him to have a warm body temperature?

"Om..."

While Wen Ning was still doubting himself, the pieces of Yin Iron made sounds again.

Wen Ning looked up and saw that the pieces of Yin Iron turned directly into several black rays of light, rushing straight towards his...brows.

"what!"

Wen Ning closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he found himself in his own room.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room layout, Wen Ning fell into self-doubt again.

Am I dreaming?

This place was his room, the room that his sister had personally decorated for him. It had been his room before they were persecuted by the head of the household.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Wen Ning looked up to see a girl in red walking in.

When he saw the person coming, Wen Ning's eyes turned red.

"sister……"

Wen Qing, who came in with the medicine soup, breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her brother's soft voice, but her face looked very serious.

He placed the medicine soup in Wen Ning's hand and began to question, "Wen Ning, why did you go to the ancestral hall to play? Don't you know it's dangerous there?"

After Wen Ning took the medicine, he tilted his head back and drank it all.

After drinking, he handed the empty bowl to Wen Qing and looked at her in a daze.

What ancestral hall? Didn’t their ancestral hall get destroyed?

Wen Qing saw the confusion in Wen Ning's eyes and was a little puzzled. Didn't Wen Ning go to the ancestral hall on his own?

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but his warm expression turned ugly.

"Wen Ning, who took you to the ancestral hall? Was it someone from your direct lineage who took you there?"

As Wen Ning listened to his sister's words, some long-lost memories began to resurface in his mind.

He had only been to the ancestral hall a few times when he was very young. The first time he went there, his father, uncles, and other uncles had all died in the ancestral hall. After that...

Seeing Wen Ning in a trance, Wen Qing thought that it was his brother who was still possessed by that goddess.

He took out a silver needle from his sleeve and stepped forward. Just as Wen Qing was about to insert the needle into his forehead, Wen Ning stepped back fearfully and said, "Sister, I'm fine, don't pierce me."

Wen Ning reached out and moved the silver needle in Wen Qing's hand to another place, then smiled at her.

Seeing this, Wen Qing looked at his eyes carefully and found that there was nothing wrong, so she put the silver needle away.

Wen Ning now had time to take a look at the current situation.

The sister in front of him was only about ten years old. He looked at his own little hands and thought, well, she should be no more than ten years old.

At this time, his father and the others had their souls taken away by the goddess, and their spirits had been completely absorbed by the goddess.

This time when I went to the ancestral hall, I was deceived by those people from the direct lineage.