"You want to trap me in just such a trap?"
After confirming that it was just a pothole, the ghost's laughter sounded again, his tone full of sarcasm towards Xu Taiping.
"It doesn't matter if you can trap this body. I am a ghost cultivator, and I can escape my body!"
Amidst the sarcastic words of the demon ghost, Xu Taiping silently took out the long knife from his waist and stood beside a tight rope without saying a word, as if waiting for something.
"boom!……"
At this moment, a gust of dark wind burst out from the pit.
"Uh-huh!"
The long knife in Xu Taiping's hand slashed at the rope without hesitation.
"Snapped!"
Several jars of strong liquor hung by ropes suddenly fell down and hit the deep pit.
A strong aroma of wine spread instantly.
"I want to stone him to death, wait! Wine! This is wine! Ah!..."
The ghost, who had already left his body, suddenly saw several heavy objects falling down, and thought that Xu Taiping wanted to kill him in the trap. But when the smell of alcohol began to spread in the pit, It's too late for it to escape.
"ah!……"
"Who? Who told you that my destiny is wine? Ah!..."
"Could it be...could it be that bitch? Ah!...bitch! It must be that bitch!"
Painful wails and curses kept ringing in the pit.
After the ghost's ghost was tainted with the smell of alcohol, it was like encountering a poison without an antidote. It could only turn into black yin energy and keep scurrying in the potholes.
Xu Taiping, who was standing next to the trap, exhaled a long breath when he saw this scene.
"If you didn't know that this charlatan's weakness is wine, he probably wouldn't have any chance of winning this time."
Recalling the scene just now, Xu Taiping felt scared.
Without the series of risky moves that made the ghost take it lightly; without this period of desperate cultivation to break through the freezing period; without these jars of strong wine, his path of cultivation might really stop here.
"Young hero...save me...as long as you let me get on top of you...I...can...tell...you where the...treasures...that I have collected...over the years...are buried!... …”
At this moment, a grimace made of condensed Yin Qi struggled to emerge from the trap, begging Xu Taiping with great difficulty.
"Let me ask you a question." Xu Taiping ignored the ghost's plea, "Besides you, who else knows the location of the Qingzhuju Shuimai Spring?"
"Pull me out and I'll tell you!"
The ghost wants to make a deal with Xu Taiping.
"Say or not?"
Xu Taiping shook the wine jar in his hand.
"Don't!"
After seeing the wine jar, the demon suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his hands transformed from the ghost moved wildly.
"No one knows about it except me. I only found out accidentally after killing the previous owner of Qingzhu Residence!"
The ghost explained quickly.
"You're not telling the truth."
"No, what I said is all the truth. Please, please take away that wine jar!"
Xu Taiping tested the ghost again and found that it really didn't lie.
But even so, he did not put down the wine jar in his hand, but instead opened the mud seal on it.
"Young man, what are you doing? I really didn't lie to you!"
Thinking that Xu Taiping was going to pour wine on him again, the demon screamed in surprise, his voice trembling.
"Let me ask you another question." Xu Taiping put his head to the wine jar and sniffed, then raised his head to look at the ghost of the demon, "What is the strength of the tiger monster you call the king, and what are its weaknesses? ?”
"This this……"
Hearing Xu Taiping ask questions about the tiger demon, the demon immediately became cautious and hesitated to speak.
"If I tell you about your Majesty's affairs, then, really, really, there will only be a dead end!"
The ghost looked at Xu Taiping with a pleading tone.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you right away."
Xu Taiping put his hand into the wine jar and dipped some wine in it, showed an innocent smile to the ghost, and then threw all the wine on his hand to the ghost.
"ah!……"
The screams of the demons echoed through the mountains and fields.
However, there are barren mountains within a hundred miles. No matter how loud he screams, no one will be able to hear him.
"Have you considered it?"
When the screams stopped, Xu Taiping put some wine on his hands and showed his innocent smile to the ghost again.
"The king is the king of beasts. The body of a spiritual tiger is different from us ghosts. It has no weaknesses. However, half a month ago, it was seriously injured by a sneak attack by several disciples of Qifeng. It will take at least three months to recover. , and it is precisely because of this that we are sent around to find blood food for it." At this point, the demon paused and looked at Xu Taiping with some contempt in his eyes, "With all due respect, even if With your body seriously injured, it will be easy for my king to kill you."
"It will take three months to recover from the injury, which is equivalent to the time limit for me to break through the Open Door Realm..."
Xu Taiping frowned and thought secretly.
This look looked in the eyes of the ghost, but it seemed that he was afraid of the tiger demon.
The ghost suddenly felt happy. He endured the severe pain of his ghost being burned by the alcohol, and warned Xu Taiping in a threatening tone:
"So I advise you to let me go. After all, if I lose my soul, the king will definitely know about it!"
When Xu Taiping heard this, he raised his head and took a serious look at the demon. He suddenly threw up a wine jar in his hand and used his true energy to shoot it out from the air.
"boom!"
The wine jar was shattered by Xu Taiping's palm, and the wine poured down like rain, all falling into the trap.
"Ah!... Shameless person! Just wait, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will come to avenge me!"
The screams suddenly echoed through the mountains and fields.
Xu Taiping turned a deaf ear to this and just threw in a torch that he had prepared long ago.
"Grandpa said, fight evil with evil, repay good with good, and never do anything like seeking the skin of a tiger or colluding with one another."
Listening to the screams of the demon in the trap, Xu Taiping muttered to himself without changing his expression.
"boom!"
Because the torch ignited the dry firewood laid under the trap, the dry firewood took advantage of the smell of alcohol and suddenly burned, and the flames rose more than ten feet.
"Roar!……"
And the moment the flames rose, a tiger roar suddenly sounded from the flames, and then the flames turned into a huge tiger head.
"How dare you kill my slave?"
The tiger roared at Xu Taiping.
"I heard that you were seriously injured by several Qifeng disciples and it will take three to five months to recover. But what is the truth?"
Because of what the demon said before, Xu Taiping was not too surprised by the appearance of the tiger demon. Instead, he asked the tiger demon with a smile on his face.
"Nonsense, this king's injury will take at most three months to heal!"
Tiger King practically blurted out.
But as soon as the words came out, it realized something was wrong and immediately said angrily:
"You dare to lie to me?"
