Chapter 744: You're Wrong
Laiwang was already desperate, the aura in his whole body had been exhausted, and he couldn't resist the invasion of yin qi, let alone kill powerful ghosts.
His cultivation time is too short, his cultivation realm is not high, his aura is insufficient, and his actual combat level is even worse, plus his first battle with ghosts, he can survive until now, which is already an extraordinary performance.
"Boss, I can't do it anymore, although I still haven't learned the method of fruit tree mutation, but I don't regret it, it turns out that life can be so exciting...... It's a pity that it has just opened my eyes and is about to end. ”
Laiwang lay on the ground and closed his eyes, he was so tired, so cold, so painful, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.
Even after this sleep, I can't wake up again.
"Die, let you live until now, it's already my extra kindness. The female ghost in red was injured by Wang Ping'an the day before yesterday, and when she saw that Laiwang had no strength to struggle, she floated in front of him with confidence, and pressed her claws on his head.
Zila.
Her ghost domain was broken, split in two from the middle.
Wang Ping'an walked in slowly with a kitchen knife, a bronze lamp above his head, illuminating the path under his feet, and the basket was left and right, scaring those evil ghosts who wanted to get closer.
The female ghost in red trembled in fright, and when she saw Wang Ping'an, she was inexplicably frightened.
"Why are you here?" the female ghost in red screamed, and instantly flew into the air, staring at Wang Ping'an with full vigilance.
"Come and see you die. Wang Ping'an yawned and said lazily.
"You can't kill me, I'm a spirit. ”
"You stand there and see if I can kill you?"
"I can move if I want, you can't control it. Give me back the magic weapon, and I will leave immediately. If I don't pay it back, I'll turn the whole village into a ghost domain. ”
"Your magic weapon? If you shout, will they answer?"
"You're raising the bar, that's okay, let's see! I'll go to your ancestral grave tonight, ah......"
Wang Ping'an slashed it down.
Give you face, don't you, dare to go to my ancestral grave to make trouble?
Although there is nothing to make trouble in the ancestral grave except for a pile of dry bones, is my king Ping'an not to lose face?
I used to think you were a good ghost and didn't have any big hatred, so I didn't bother to care about you.
It's good now, you're actually pestering me?
It turns out that magic weapons are emotionless.
After confessing the Lord, obey only the will of the Master.
Even if he slept in a pit with the female ghost in red for thousands of years before, he had a vague sense of familiarity, but when he was driven by Wang Ping'an and slashed down, his power was not reduced at all.
Ninety-nine percent off is not beaten, and the fracture is directly broken.
The female ghost in red screamed miserably, was split in half by the kitchen knife, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and disappeared into the gloomy alley.
Completely ignoring the ghosts she summoned.
"Want to go? It's not that simple. ”
Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand and drew a circle, with a radius of thousands of kilometers, and was instantly locked by him.
Translucent arcs shuttle through the air, swaying.
The figure of the female ghost in red was quickly outlined by these lines, even if it hid in the old locust tree, it was forced out.
"What kind of trick are you, how can you find me?" the female ghost in red screamed in terror and fled like crazy, but fled to the edge of the blockade and was bounced back by a strange force.
It could not escape Wang Ping'an's blockade.
Wang Ping'an's figure followed, and it was another knife that answered it.
He couldn't tell what kind of spell he knew, anyway, it had already existed in his mind, and he only needed to spend some time, sort it out, modify it, and adapt to the aura concentration of this world, and then he could use it.
This knife split the female ghost in half again.
Killed the female ghost twice in a row, and its figure faded a lot.
At this time, it is already as thin as paper, and when the wind is stronger, it will blow and shake, and it will dissipate with the wind at any time.
"Don't kill me, I have a secret, do you want to know who the real owner of that tomb is? Do you want to know why there are so many tombs here? You want to know why there are ...... here?"
"No, I don't want to know. Wang Ping'an said, and stabbed down again.
"Don't kill me, I admit defeat, I'm willing to surrender, ah......"
This knife, with a trace of thunder and lightning power, completely shattered it, and the core fragments rolled in the air.
A cloud of green smoke, trying to reorganize, wanting to be resurrected and reborn.
However, Wang Ping'an didn't want to give it a chance, and as soon as he raised his hand, lightning fell one after another, hitting the green smoke.
The female ghost let out a terrified howl, resentment, hatred, despair, remorse...... She regretted it very much, why did she provoke Wang Ping'an.
When I was in the ancient tomb, I should have found that this person was not easy to mess with.
Having lived in the human world for so long, possessing a few weak cultivators, and having read some cultivator forum posts, he should know that Wang Ping'an is not easy to mess with.
But he avoided all the ways of life and chose the path of death.
Regret is useless, its consciousness has completely dissipated, and even ghosts have nothing to do.
Wang Ping'an used his consciousness to scan the surroundings for a moment, and was relieved to make sure that he had completely killed the female ghost in red.
He is a lazy man who generally does not want to do anything, let alone make enemies.
But since there is a feud, it is generally not overnight.
Otherwise, there are many dreams at night, and who knows what will happen?
Like this female ghost, while she wasn't paying attention, she almost killed Lai Wang.
Laiwang is not only his childhood friend, but also an important worker on his farm.
When he returned to Laiwang, Laiwang was already able to do it.
Seeing Wang Ping'an kill the female ghost in red with one sword, he was stunned in shock.
The female ghost in red who beat herself to the point of being powerless was beaten by the boss and was powerless?
This is the boss, this is the real strength of the big guy?
"Boss, the female ghost is dead, right?" asked Lai Wang, with palpitations.
Wang Ping'an thought for a while and replied: "She should be dead, even if she is not dead, kill her a few more times next time." What about you, are you alright?"
"I almost hung up, do you think I look like I'm fine? Boss, help. Laiwang said, and lay down again.
"......" Wang Ping'an took out a few pills of healing pills and stuffed them into Wang's mouth.
Seeing that his cold body gradually warmed up, he knew that it was okay.
As for skin injuries, they are all minor problems for cultivators.
The ordinary ghosts around were scattered with a bang when the female ghost in red was killed.
Wang Ping'an's mind swept around the village, and when he saw that there were no ghosts and monsters, he returned to the orchard with Laiwang.
Laiwang made a phone call to his family to report his safety and told his family not to worry.
When the family heard that he was with Wang Ping'an, they were immediately relieved, what was wrong with Wang Ping'an?
After dawn, except for Lai Wang, who was injured all over his body, sitting in the orchard and cultivating, it seemed to be the same as usual, nothing had changed.
Seeing that Wang Ping'an was also cultivating in the orchard, Doctor Tang was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, and ran over.
"Master, I have found a clue to the robber who robbed our elixir! It is a small sect in the Central Plains, called Xiaoyao Sect, which is a cultivation sect that mainly sells news, and it is usually very low-key, so somehow dare you rob our elixir?"
Wang Ping'an took the credit, glanced at him lightly, and said firmly: "You are wrong, it's not them, I think the major sects and families in the whole world are suspicious." When I thought of a few more combat techniques, I went to the door to ask for the lost elixir. ”
"......" Doctor Tang stood in the wind, a little messy, this is the news that he spent a lot of money to find out, and the master actually didn't believe it?