Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

If they took the main road, it would take them about two to three hours. However, Hee Ying would go back and forth between the village and the town every day, so he knew a shortcut. In just half an hour, the two of them arrived in front of the manor.    

Looking at the dilapidated ghost manor, Hee Ying could not help but feel a sense of desolation: "This is the ghost manor."    

Zhou Yi slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Ghost Manor that was already covered in spiderwebs. However, he found a particularly strange place.    

He then walked in quickly.    

Puzzled, Hee Ying followed behind Zhou Yi into the manor.    

"Do you usually have something like this here?"    

Arriving at the inner courtyard, Zhou Yi picked up a black stone from the ground and turned around to look at Hee Ying.    

Hee Ying took the black rock and put it in his hand to think for a while, "This thing looks like the stones on the surface of the interior of the manor, but I can guarantee that the stones in the manor don't have this color."    

"Oh?" Zhou Yi nodded as if he understood. He then picked up a stone that was the same color as the previous one and carefully looked at it in front of his eyes …    

He turned around and looked at the rest of the ground.    

He saw that there were quite a few black stones scattered in other places as well.    

Soon after, Zhou Yi slowly released a thread of Spiritual Force from his palm and wrapped around the black rock. However, moments later, Zhou Yi suddenly closed his palm and the black rock instantly turned into dust.    

"Hero, what did you discover?"    

Hee Ying also noticed Zhou Yi's abnormality and quickly ran over.    

Zhou Yi sneered: "Looks like that evil ghost's cultivation isn't low. Let alone a kid whose cultivation has yet to reach Dedusting Stage, even Divinity Stage aren't a match for him."    

"What?" Exit … Divinity Stage? "    

Hee Ying was also frightened quite badly. What kind of concept was it for a ghost to be able to reach Divinity Stage? Just thinking about it made him feel terrified.    

Zhou Yi then checked around the ghost manor again to make sure he didn't miss anything and then planned to leave.    

However, upon seeing Hee Ying following him, Zhou Yi had a good idea. "Do you know any other Ghost Cultivator Clan?"    

"Of course, we ghosts can be counted with both hands when we use our entire Huaxia Country, so there's naturally a connection between us!"    

Hee Ying also raised his chin proudly.    

"Alright, then take me to them!" Zhou Yi crossed his arms and smiled evilly.    

"This …"    

"Lead the way, I'll give you a hundred thousand yuan."    

"Alright!"    

The two of them did not talk much and after resting at the ghost manor for the night, they rushed to the nearest ghost cultivator faction early the next morning.    

However, when the two of them arrived at the Nie clan, they discovered that all one hundred or so people had already died.    

After asking the locals, he found out that this Ghost Cultivator clan seemed to have been exterminated overnight.    

Because the places where they lived were rather isolated, they could not be seen on a normal day. A few young men who went out to the mountains to play saw where they lived and wanted to go get a cup of water, but they discovered that everyone had died in their own homes.    

"Take a look, can you still find the ghosts they raise here?"    

When night fell, Zhou Yi brought Hee Ying to the residence of the Nie clan again. He wanted to confirm whether the so-called lunatic did it or not.    

"I can only give it a try!"    

Hee Ying nodded and then sat cross-legged on the street. His hands formed a strange seal in front of him and he slowly closed his eyes.    

A few minutes later, a strange wind blew towards Hee Ying's direction. However, before it could reach him, it suddenly disappeared.    

After another minute, two more whirlwinds came from the far west, but just like before, they disappeared before the two of them could reach them.    

In the following period of time, a lot of these things appeared, but all of them ended up with the same result.    

About ten minutes later, Hee Ying's face gradually turned pale. His forehead was also beaded with sweat and his expression looked extremely miserable.    

"Alright, Hee Ying, don't push yourself."    

Seeing this, Zhou Yi quickly spoke up.    

However, he noticed that Hee Ying seemed to be unable to hear him and couldn't even control his mind. His entire body suddenly and violently trembled.    

"This is bad!"    

Zhou Yi shouted and drew the rune across the air with his two fingers, and then suddenly slapped on Hee Ying's back.    

Puff!    

Immediately, Hee Ying spat out a mouthful of blood and then softly fell to the ground.    

"Ai!" Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, "Don't force yourself if you can't do it!"    

After finding a relatively clean room, Zhou Yi put down Hee Ying. Looking at the unconscious Hee Ying, Zhou Yi was sure that it was that madman who did this.    

Because when Hee Ying performed the summoning technique, he saw that there were also those black rocks in the village.    

Subsequently, Zhou Yi checked Hee Ying's body and gave him another Spirit Gathering Pill. Only then did he feel reassured and walked to the side to cultivate.    

On the morning of the second day, when the sun had just risen, Hee Ying slowly opened his eyes.    

However, after he tried to move his body a bit, he realized that there were no signs of injuries. If he remembered correctly, he suffered quite a bit of internal injuries last night, how did he recover so quickly?    

Ye Zichen turned around and saw Zhou Yi, who was not far away from him.    

At this moment, Zhou Yi was sitting cross-legged as he cultivated. When he felt the movement of Hee Ying, he slowly opened his eyes.    

"You're awake. How do you feel?"    

Zhou Yi stood up and walked to the side of Hee Ying.    

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Thank you for saving my life." As he spoke, Hee Ying was about to get up and kneel before Zhou Yi.    

Hee Ying was no fool. Of course he knew it was Zhou Yi who saved him.    

"Boring!" Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and then waved his palm to lift up Hee Ying's knees that were about to kneel down. He then said: "Also, I'm not a chivalrous hero. Just call me Zhou Yi from now on!"    

"Hero Zhou, that's not right, Brother Zhou!" Hee Ying laughed foolishly again.    

Hee Ying felt that his luck was very good. If he could meet an expert like Zhou Yi and follow behind him in the future, perhaps he could even take revenge for the demise of the Ghost Manor.    

Thinking of this, Hee Ying quickly gave Zhou Yi a ninety-degree bow. "Of course, I will not forget the grace that I have given to save my life."    

"Alright, I hate this kind of motherfucker the most. If you have the time, why don't you tell me what exactly happened last night?"    

"Oh, okay!" Hee Ying scratched his head shyly and said, "Last night was really close. I was almost killed by the formation I set up myself!"    

"What?" was it strangled by the formation that you had set up yourself? " Zhou Yi was shocked...