Chapter 732: Each has a ghost

Although Guan Xin's ghost claw was still some distance away from the Firefall Daoist, the terrifying claw power had already penetrated his body, twisting all his internal organs together, and the pain made his eyes blacken, and cold sweat broke out.

If this claw is grasped squarely, the Firefall Daoist can be sure that he will definitely be disemboweled in an instant and die a miserable death.

He made a decision immediately, and as soon as his body turned, he rushed out of the house, and he didn't care about killing demons or anything.

This old ghost named Guan Xin is too powerful, and it is important to save his life.

The Firefall Daoist reacted early, escaped quickly, and leaped from the depths of the house to the outermost part with a single jump, and Guan Xin was still a little unable to catch up even if he cultivated to a high level.

Seeing that the Firefall Daoist was about to fly out of Han Ye's mansion, Guan Xin's ghost claws suddenly skyrocketed, and slapped on the back of the Firefall Daoist, leaving a deep palm print behind him.

The Firefall Daoist snorted and landed on the courtyard wall, his body shaking and almost flipping.

Eventually, however, he steadied himself, tiptoed a little against the wall, jumped out of the treacherous mansion, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Guan Xin couldn't catch up, so he could only watch the figure of the Firefall Daoist, hurriedly crossing the high wall of the mansion and quickly moving away.

He stood expressionless for a moment, and then said without looking back, "Come out, I know you've been hiding there for a long time." ”

After a while, Han Ye walked out from behind a rockery and asked with a smile, "How did the seniors know that I was hiding there?"

Guan Xin said: "In this ghost fog, nothing can hide from my eyes, for example, how many people are in your family, where are they now, whether they are asleep or awake, dead or alive. ”

Han Ye laughed, as if he didn't hear the evil meaning in Guan Xin's tone, he applauded vigorously, and said with great admiration: "You are worthy of the famous predecessors, you can't hide anything from you, you are really amazing." ”

Guan Xin turned his head, looked at Han Ye, and said lightly, "Famous, am I famous now?"

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, but his smile remained unchanged: "Of course, even today, hundreds of years later, you are still a famous figure now." ”

Guan Xin suddenly chuckled nervously and said: "You are really smart and clever, likable, if it was back then, I might have accepted you as my righteous son to ensure that you are rich." ”

Han Ye hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior, for looking up to me." ”

Guan Xin continued: "It's a pity that this time is different from the past. I have been dead for hundreds of years, and I can't give you anything rich.

That's good, you speak so nicely, then stay by my side forever.

Although I can't help you live forever, I can keep your soul immortal, at least not to go to the underworld to suffer that sin. ”

Han Ye hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I understand the kindness of my predecessors, as for the immortality of the soul, then forget it." I'm a very casual person, living well when I should live, and dying when I should die, and I don't care about immortality. ”

Guan Xin's tone turned cold: "Are you rejecting my kindness?"

Han Ye smiled: "If the seniors really think so, then forget it." ”

Guan Xin's face instantly became gloomy: "I wanted you to die a little more comfortably, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant."

In that case, then I will let you have a good taste of my methods, and let you know what it means to beg for death. ”

Han Ye still smiled: "My predecessors don't know, among the exercises I have learned, there happens to be one that is dedicated to suppressing those fierce ghosts.

The strength of my predecessors is very strong, and my cultivation is not very good, so it is naturally difficult for this exercise to threaten my predecessors.

However, just now, in order to get out of the spell of the Firefall Daoist, the seniors exerted all their strength, consumed a lot of spiritual power, and even suffered a lot of injuries, so I am afraid that the situation is a little different, and I ask the seniors to think twice. ”

Guan Xin's face suddenly became hideous: "Are you threatening me?"

Han Ye Zhengse said: "How could I threaten my seniors? The cultivation of my predecessors is so profound, my reverence for my predecessors is like the surging water of the Yellow River, endless, and like that ......."

Guan Xin listened to Han Ye's long nonsense, and almost blew up his lungs.

The kid in front of him opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but he actually didn't have the slightest respect for him, and even sounded a little ridiculous, as harsh as he wanted.

He broke the fireball just now, and it was true that the injury was not light, and the loss was not small, but after all, he was a centuries-old ghost, and he would not be bullied by a yellow-haired boy!

What's more, he needed Han Ye's flesh and blood soul to heal his injuries and restore his cultivation.

A cultivator's flesh and soul is the best tonic for him.

Guan Xin didn't bother to talk nonsense with Han Ye anymore, his arms suddenly stretched out, and the two ghost claws instantly became more than ten meters long, grabbing Han Ye's head from the left and right.

Although Han Ye was talking nonsense in his mouth, he had been carefully guarding against Guan Xin in his heart.

As soon as he saw Guan Xin move, he quickly flashed his body to dodge, and at the same time sang the "Six Realms Town Soul Song" in his mouth.

This is the best exercise to suppress the soul and get rid of ghosts.

(End of chapter)