Under Zhou Jing's explanation, Meng ran also had a general understanding of the contemporary magic sect.

Just like the heresy in the cosmos, the cultivation methods on earth are different.

Such as Chinese martial arts and practitioners, foreign powers, Kate family vampires and so on.

Although there are many similarities and differences in the way of practice, there are different ways to cultivate.

Take Zhou Jing's magic gate as an example. The reason why it is called the "magic gate" is that the people in this sect enhance the inner strength and Zhenyuan of Qi mansion through the combination of male and female cultivation and Yang and Yin tonifying.

So as to achieve the purpose of promoting cultivation.

Most of them are female monks, and few are male monks.

And all these nuns practice all the magic power!

By enchanting men's mind and arousing their physiological * *, they can extract men's essence, collect Yang and replenish Yin, so as to improve their own skills.

This way of cultivation is common in the universe.

Because Meng Ran's rebirth time on earth is too short, Meng Ran's understanding of various religious practices on earth is just the tip of the iceberg.

Although he knew this cultivation method, Meng ran didn't expect that the earth also existed, and in the 21st century, this modern civilized society still lingered on and did not die out.

"Meng, let me ask you a question. Those female stars who have become popular in the entertainment industry recently, such as Liu Bingbing and Dong Qianying, are not they from your demons?"

Meng ran sword eyebrow a pick, voice a little bit cold way.

Zhou Jing felt that Meng Ran's eyes were like a sharp sword. She cut her own skin in pain. She fell down on her knees and pleaded with grievances on her face:

"the Apocalypse of martial arts mythology! The little girl has never done anything about picking male essence. The elder sisters in the entertainment circle They... "

"Say it." Meng ran looks at Zhou Jing without expression.

Zhou Jing clenched her teeth and blurted out: "they are indeed members of the devil's gate! But But they have nothing to do with me. They are all furnace cauldrons carefully cultivated by the headmaster. They are specially provided for some people to pick Yuanyin. "

With one breath, Zhou Jing felt that she had exposed all the secrets of her senior sisters.

She was pale, biting her lips.

She knew that if her conversation with Meng ran was leaked out, none of the elders and elder martial sisters in the magic gate would let her go.

With the evil gate's terror means, he will be worse than dead.

The more she thought about it, the more she looked pale, the more she burst into tears.

Meng ran a burst of big head, helpless way: "good end of you cry what?"

"I am I will be executed by the elders later. Many sisters were tortured by the elders because they disclosed the secrets of the magic gate, and finally became a corpse... "

Zhou Jing remembered that she had hit and bumped by mistake that day, and caught sight of the scene of the devil sect punishing the wrong disciple, and she was cold all over.

"Who said you would be executed?" Meng ran gave Zhou Jing a funny look.

Zhou Jing, who was once a powerful and seductive secretary, became a pathetic and weak woman in a twinkling of an eye.

"But But I've leaked all the secrets of the magic gate to you. I'm... " Zhou Jing sobbed and looked at Meng ran wrongly.

"If you are willing to cooperate with Meng, Meng can save your life." Meng ran fingers gently buckle sofa, light says.

Zhou Jing felt like a dream, and she was ecstatic: "you Are you willing to protect me? "

Meng ran nodded seriously.

"Zhou Jing, thank you for your great kindness in Wudao mythology. I will repay you for your kindness as a cow and a horse!"

Zhou Jing kowtowed repeatedly with respect and gratitude.

However, she just happy but half a second, Meng Ran's next sentence, like a basin of cold water poured on her head.

Meng Mou, if you don't cooperate with me, don't cooperate with me

Meng ran flicks the finger, one face indifference way.

In the last life, Meng ran did nothing less than destroy flowers.

Many large number of saints were killed mercilessly by Meng ran.

Life and death on the road to Xiuxian, Meng Ran is not a sperm on the brain, to see beauty on the heart of compassion sentimental species.

Even if Zhou Jing is so beautiful, she is just a chess piece for Meng dianyan. If she can be used by him, Meng ran can protect her.

If it can't be used for her own use, it's up to Zhou Jing to be dead or alive.

"What do you mean by cooperation, master Meng?" Zhou Jing asked in a hurry with a voice of crying that this matter was related to her life and death. How could she not be anxious.

"This is very simple. The magic gate arranged you to hide in Yin's house, just to monitor every move of Yin's family. The cooperation between you and me is the same, but a little more. I want you to protect as much as possibleMeng ran spoke calmly.

Zhou Jing didn't expect that Meng Ran's cooperation was so simple that she couldn't help nodding: "no problem! All the information I collected about Yin's family will be passed on to you word by word before it is handed over to the devil gate. As for the young lady, although I have little skill, I will try my best to protect her. "

Meng ran nodded with satisfaction, raised the glass with red wine in it, and shook it to Zhou Jing. "I wish you and I a successful cooperation."

Zhou Jing looked at Meng Ran's drink, which she had just drunk. Isn't that equivalent to kissing him indirectly?

Without the personnel of the beautiful secretary, pink cheek a red, hurry to grasp the glass, drink.

"Well, now you can tell me what you know about a Xue's dead mother."

Meng ran said solemnly.

The information about Yin's family is just an accident.

The real purpose of Meng Ran is to investigate the secret of Yin Tianzheng and his son.

His intuition told him that Yin Tianzheng's rejuvenation and Yin Haolong's fake age were all related to the death of Yin Qingxue's mother!

"May I ask you what you know about Miss's mother?" Zhou Jing didn't speak up. Instead, she asked Meng ran.

"Before I left for Yanjing, I sent someone to collect information about Yin's family. It is said that she died of illness when a Xue was seven years old." Meng ran frowned.

There was only one clue he could gather.

About Yin Qingxue's mother, even those big men in the north and south of the Yangtze River, know little about it, and there is nothing to check.

"Do you know what disease can cause a young woman in her thirties to die in a hurry?" Zhou Jing continued to ask questions.

Meng ran shakes his head. It is said that the hospital where Yin Qingxue's mother lived was long ago demolished.

"If I tell you, miss's mother did not die of illness, but committed suicide, do you believe it?"