"You guys are almost done, but you are a bit looking down on ghosts."
Painted Skin Ghost obviously didn't understand what idle play meant, but he was obviously a little impatient after being left out for a while.
She struggled violently, even if the result of doing so was to make the good skin of her body full of holes, exposing the dirty and putrid interior to the air.
"Brother Ying, why don't you get rid of this thing? It looks disgusting."
"Of course, we have to deal with it. The problem is that someone is obviously causing trouble behind this. I was planning to torture you, but I didn't expect you two to arrive."
According to Ying Xiaowo, it is not uncommon for scholars to encounter ghosts. The problem is that this place is already very close to Fanyang City.
As the capital of the Xiaoshui Kingdom, Fanyang City not only suppresses evil spirits due to dynasty luck, but also has monks patrolling the surrounding area to ensure safety, so this kind of thing will definitely not happen.
But now it has actually happened. If you say there is no one behind it, I would be the first to not believe it.
"I admit that I have failed in this matter today, but if you know better, let me go. My master is a powerful person at the half-step pill formation stage, and you are not someone you can afford to offend."
When Painted Skin Ghost talked about his master, he was indescribably proud, as if forming an elixir in half a step was something very big.
But Painted Skin Ghost didn't notice that when she said "Half-step pill formation", the three people in front of her had different expressions.
Yingxiao, I frowned and thought about what "half-step elixir formation" is called. The academy never mentioned that there is such a realm.
Xu Sui lamented that nowadays people really dare to claim to be powerful in everything. Whenever the Painted Skin Ghost talks about the realm of becoming a god, he doesn't have to work so hard to suppress his laughter.
As for Xie Yushu, he just felt ashamed.
The level of monks in Xiaoshui Kingdom is indeed at this level. Before joining Luofu Mountain, he was the strongest monk that Xie Yushu could come into contact with during his alchemy stage.
The so-called "half-step pill formation" is just a self-proclaimed name for a person who has some strength during the foundation building period and has fought against some virtual pill monks and survived.
If they were really allowed to come into contact with a monk who had developed a real elixir, the result would probably be that it would break at the first touch.
Originally, this was not a big deal. After all, Xiaoshui Country is a small country with limited resources. However, when someone said it so proudly, even Xie Yushu, a native of Xiaoshui Country, was embarrassed.
If allowed, Xie Yushu could probably dig out a two-bedroom and one-living room with his toes.
Regarding the threat of the Painted Skin Ghost, the three of them thought for a moment, and then looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
Kill him, he's just a painted ghost, he's really in trouble.
"You are so brave. You dare to arrest my subordinates, Old Man Baigui. They are really newborn calves that are not afraid of tigers."
A burst of cold ghostly energy hit the ruined temple, directly lifting the roof of the ruined temple, and pouring rain followed the trend. If not for the cultivation level of everyone present, they might not all be drowned at this time.
The initiator of all this was an old man in black robe who suddenly appeared in front of Painted Skin Ghost.
"Master, you are finally here."
Painted Skin Ghost shouted in surprise. In fact, she sent a message as soon as she was trapped, waiting for the rescue of the old man in black robe.
I didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly, which really moved Painted Skin Ghost, a worker.
"Give me the stuff first."
"yes."
The Painted Skin Ghost opened her mouth and spat out, and a large number of mortal souls poured out of her body. The old man Baigui took out a long white bone flag and sucked all these souls in.
There are hundreds of mortal souls. If these things are lost, Baigui Old Man will not be able to explain to his superiors.
This was the reason why he came in a hurry. As for the Painted Skin Ghost?
It's none of his business.
"Are you really not afraid of being wanted by the court for killing the people of my Xiaoshui Kingdom?"
Xie Yushu's face was gloomy. She was the royal family of Xiaoshui Kingdom after all, so naturally she couldn't bear to see the souls of her people being restrained and unable to rest in peace after being killed.
"Nowadays, natural disasters in Xiaoshui Kingdom keep displacing people all over the place, and the court can no longer take care of them. I can help the court reduce the pressure of disaster relief."
Baigui Old Man's "explanation" is undoubtedly based on Xie Yushu's bottom line.
The crimson sword light fell from the sky and was blocked by the old man Baigui with his long white flag. Taking advantage of this moment, Xie Yushu had already stepped forward and blasted out a thunderbolt from his palm, sending the old man flying backwards.
The black defensive robe was turned into rags and sparsely draped over his body, letting his skinny body bathe in the rain.
"Destroyed my defensive robe with one blow? No wonder you have the guts to stir up trouble."
I originally thought I just met a few novices, but I didn't expect it to be a group of big guys who came to fry fish at low levels.
The old man Baigui shook the long white bone flag in his hand, summoned the several fierce ghosts he had pressed at the bottom of the box, and made a posture of fighting to the death.
But in fact, a puppet clone was left behind as a blindfold, and the main body was already planning to sneak away quietly.
The first rule of Yamazawa Yexiu's survival rules is not to make unprepared decisions. The purpose of Old Man Baigui coming here is to use those souls to make a deal, so there is no need to fight to the death against a few fishing guys for this.
At this time, Xie Yushu's whole body was filled with the power of thunder, making it difficult for evil spirits to get close to him.
At the same time, the Zhuyan Sword, as a spiritual treasure, with the blessing of the power of thunder, is even more invincible against these filthy things.
Seeing that the things he had packed at the bottom of the box were beaten until he was unable to fight back, Old Man Baigui wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt that his choice was really the right one.
I am afraid that the person I met this time was not a direct disciple of any major sect, so it would be better to follow the thirty-six strategies.
"Old man, Chengren or Yiyi, you choose one."
Xu Sui came to Baigui Old Man's side at some point and put a hand on his shoulder.
The old man Baigui was so frightened that his hair stood on end. This technique to hide the aura was a skill he had mastered at the bottom of the box. Even some monks in the pill-forming stage couldn't see through it.
I didn't expect that this time someone would see through it.
A dagger glowing with purple light appeared in his hand, and he stabbed in the direction of Xu Sui. However, Xu Sui grabbed his palm with his backhand, and with a little force, he crushed his palm and the dagger into pieces.
The old man Baigui immediately knelt on the ground and wailed, but his palm was still held in Xu Sui's hand and he could not escape.
"Lao Deng, what are Chengren and Qiyi?"
Bai Feng landed on Xu Sui's shoulder. From the moment she started, she was overlooking the whole situation from above, taking in everything.
Although Baigui Old Man's technique is unique, it cannot be hidden from her eyes.
"There are two special skills of Confucianism. Chengren is a killing move that cuts a person in two, and Yiyi is a technique that smashes a person's head into the chest. Now this old man seems to have lost the ability to speak, then Let me help him choose."
Xu Sui's explanation made Ying Xiao and I on the side stunned, and suddenly I felt as if I had read fake books over the years.
After the old man Baigui understood the meaning behind this, he wanted to beg for mercy before he wanted to speak out, but was interrupted by the pain coming from his palm.
The next moment, a folding fan appeared in his field of vision with the power of thunder and kept getting bigger. Finally, he felt that his vision went dark and he was surrounded by a warm feeling.
It was the warmth in his chest. Xu Sui had already helped him make the choice of justice.
