Chapter 441: The True Master of the Immortal Furnace

"What the hell?"

The ghost girl shook the soul sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she didn't know what to do for a while, and she couldn't fight it,?? .

After being stunned for a long time, a fierce color finally appeared on her pretty face, pointed at Meng Fan with a sword, and scolded: "Corn...... Even if you play with flowers, it won't change the fact that you're a thief, look at the sword!"

As long as she takes down Meng Fan and asks about the whereabouts of the things, that long-cherished wish can be fulfilled, and she can leave the bleak and lonely tomb without worry, no longer be a tomb keeper, and live in the tomb all the time.

"Snort", the figure of the ghost girl soared, and the sword body condensed with fierce energy, stabbing at Meng Fan.

"Keep people under the sword!"

Just when the thousand troops were fired, a scene that made the ghost girl jaw-dropping happened again, only to see that not far behind Meng Fan, a girl with long hair and white clothes appeared, the girl's steps were very unearthly, and what was even more strange was that there was a huge dog with black hair and shiny hair next to the girl, and there was a white and tender villain sitting on the big dog, and he shouted out the sentence just now that he left someone under the sword, the villain saw the ghost girl open her mouth in surprise, and then winked at her, with a wicked smile.

"Little naughty!"

The ghost girl paused in the air and fell to the ground, the tip of the sword was only half a meter away from Meng Fan, and the corpse demon hiding in the shadows was about to fly and pounce, but Meng Fan secretly waved his hand to stop it.

"Oh, it's a coincidence, I actually know. Meng Fan naturally saw what was coming, quietly put away the Tang knife behind him, squinted his starry eyes, and swept his gaze over the ghost girl and the spirit of the spirit, this tomb is not a big deal, and it is not strange that the two of them know each other, let's see how the situation develops next, if you can stop fighting, it is best to solve the problem peacefully.

"This gang leader is not called a little naughty, please call me a bandit, a wheat straw stack. Sam Ling sat on Ah Fu's head, with a serious face, as if he had entered a play.

"What kind of mess, corn stalks, wheat straw stacks, you, what's your name?" The ghost girl crossed her hands on her hips and glanced at Mo Yi, whose face was never inferior to hers.

Mo still frowned helplessly, pretending not to hear.

Meng Fan and Shen Ling really gave her a name just now, but as soon as she heard it, she decisively refused.

Later, the two of them took two more, but they still didn't get into her ears.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, the corn stalk is the second master of Pig's Trotter Mountain, this is the third master, called Wowotou. Shen Ling raised his little hand and pointed at Mo Yi with his fingertips.

After saying that, Shen Ling and Meng Fan both snickered, Mo still tilted his head and snuggled his mouth, the unearthly young palace master of Qinglian Palace naturally found it difficult to accept this title.

"Little naughty, why did you get mixed up with them?" Originally, she came to kill a big fight, but she was made by Shen Ling to lose the atmosphere of killing, the ghost girl sighed speechlessly, and then raised the soul suppression sword in her hand and pointed at Meng Fan.

"Don't be rude to my men!" a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Samling's small face when he saw this, "You haven't reported your name yet?"

"I, I'm your sister!" The ghost spirit girl frowned, and glanced at the spirit of ginseng, she was a little worried, the little naughty is an extremely rare thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, full of great temptation for the cultivators outside, if you are bewitched by the other party, it will not be good to cause a big disaster, "Little naughty, what is the situation?"

"That, it turned out to be the Qingling Woman, I have been looking up for a long time, since I have come to Pig's Trotter Mountain, please go to the cottage of the gang leader. Shen Ling was very dissatisfied with the ghost girl's performance, so he called out the ghost girl's name, acted on his own, and then gently patted Ah Fu's head and walked towards Meng Fan's house.

"Corn stalk, you stole my things, and you stole the formation, if you still want to fight a little naughty idea, I will definitely let you die a good death!" The girl named Qingling pointed at Meng Fan with the tip of her sword, and followed behind Shen Ling with a helpless face, and the farmhouses retreated backwards, and from time to time, she walked to Meng Fan's house.

"Second master, please entertain me, I have some confidential matters, I want to talk to this arrogant and unreasonable Qingling woman. Sam Ling jumped off Ah Fu, sat cross-legged on the wooden stool where the corn was peeled, and beckoned to the Green Spirit Woman.

"Meng Daoyou, it seems that you are busy. Mo still glanced at Meng Fan and smiled.

Meng Fan spread his hands, but his heart was relaxed, hoping that Shen Ling could calm down the fatal female ghost, thinking so, he turned around and entered the stove room, and after a while, a wisp of cooking smoke came out of the chimney again, Mo still glanced at Shen Ling, who was seriously negotiating with the ghost girl, smiled, and gently moved the lotus into the stove room, wanting to give Meng Fan a hand.

In Qinglian Palace, she had no worries about food and clothing, and she could only help, but when she entered the stove room, she found that she still overestimated herself, in addition to being able to add a handful of firewood to the stove, Meng Fan was busy with the whole process, and the first time she saw a man dazzled the shovel dance in the oil smoke, Mo Zhen's eyes were a little confused.

"Is this true?" At this time, the ghost girl and the spirit were still negotiating.

"Of course it's true, when did the gang leader tell a lie, he mixed up the mountain, and he was talking about a righteous word!" Shen Ling patted his chest with his little hand, and he made a bang, afraid that the ghost girl would not believe it, and pointed to Ouyang Yunyi, who was unconscious on the ground, "It was he who caught me, if it wasn't for the sacrifice of the second master, my mountain would have collapsed long ago!"

"Mountain, mountain, let you mix with the mountain, see what stinky disease you have!" The ghost girl stretched out her slender fingers like the tips of green onions and grabbed the little ears of the ginseng spirit, "Is it true, when they come out, I will ask clearly, if they dare to beat your idea, I will kill them!"

Hearing the ghost girl's words, Ah Fu stood up abruptly, roared, and stared at the ghost girl with fierce eyes, and Sam Ling was also dissatisfied and stuck out his tongue at the ghost girl.

"What are you staring at, big stupid dog, gouge out your eyeballs!" the ghost girl also opened her beautiful eyes and glared at Ah Fu.

The golden sunlight poured down from the clear blue sky and shone on the courtyard of Meng Fan's house, making the current scene look very strange.

After a while, Meng Fan walked out of the stove room and put a square wooden table in the courtyard, Mo still brought out a few small dishes and put them on the table.

The ghost girl couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when she smelled the fragrant and delicious food.

A strange lunch, and so began.

"Eat hot, eat hot. Meng Fan handed out the chopsticks and looked at the ghost girl who was staring at him with a smile.

"Hmph!" The ghost girl snorted coldly, and instead of holding chopsticks, she asked at Meng Fan, "Since you saved the little naughty, then he gave you an arm, why don't you?"

"Can my arm grow back if I lose it?" Meng Fan took a bite of food to himself, and asked without answering.

"Yes, it can still grow in 1,800 years. The ghost girl glanced at the food on the table, looked at Meng Fan's wriggling mouth, and her momentum weakened a little.

"I didn't know at the time, but now I regret not asking for it. Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders, not like he was telling a lie.

But when the ghost girl heard Meng Fan say this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let me ask you again, where did I put my things?" Don't say you don't know, the aura on your body is too strong, you can't deceive me!"

"What's that?"

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