If Yan Ning was still a year ago, he would definitely not dare to say such things now, but today he is not what he used to be, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past year, Yan Ning has undergone devilish training, struggling on the edge of life and death countless times, and the scars on his body are countless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was killed from hell.

Under such terrifying training, what brought Yan Ning was strong strength and endless courage.

"But I'm still a little worried. "Yang Liu is a girl after all, and it's too difficult for her to be the bait for catching ghosts.

"I'm right next to you, you'll be fine. ”

Yan Ning said, stretched out his hand to Yang Liu, and Yang Liu said suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Give me back the abacus for the time being, with the abacus by your side, the female ghost will not dare to enter this room, and I will not be able to catch her. Yan Ning explained.

Yang Liu hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly handed the abacus to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning weighed it, put it in his pocket, looked at the time, and said, "I see that the time is almost up, I'll hide first, and you can just pretend to be the same as usual." ”

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he got under Yang Liu's bed and remained silent.

Yang Liu couldn't see Yan Ning anymore, so she quickly hid in the quilt, and she didn't get a response when she called Yan Ning's name several times on the way, and because her body was too weak, she fell asleep not long after.

Yan Ning lay at the bottom of the bed, holding the peachwood sword in his arms, but he didn't dare to slack off for a moment.

No matter how powerful the lion is, it will be taken advantage of by hunters when he naps, how can Yan Ning dare to rest when he is in the flesh?

Just when Yan Ning was about to give up, a yin wind suddenly blew into the room from the window, and Yan Ning suddenly had a spirit.

Listening to the strange sound of the yin wind beating against the window echoing in the room, Yan Ning felt a cold aura appear in the room, he held his breath, held his peachwood sword tightly, quietly lifted the sheets, and looked out.

But when he lifted the curtains, he saw a pale and terrifying face!

That face was extremely distorted, her bulb-sized eyes were about to squeeze out of her sockets, she had no eyelids, no lips, and her white teeth clicked in front of Yan Ning!

"Grass, scare me to death!" Yan Ning was confronted with a fierce punch after a brief startle, and the grimace suddenly screamed and retreated.

Yang Liu was awakened by the screams of the female ghost, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little female ghost standing at the head of his bed, and he was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and he didn't care about the image, and kept shouting Yan Ning's name in his mouth.

"Don't scream, I'm here!" Yan Ning hurriedly crawled out from under the bed.

He is a disciple of Maoshan Wumen, and he has seen countless ghosts of all sizes in the past year, but now he is frightened by such a small ghost, and he can't help blushing a little.

When Yang Liu saw Yan Ning's appearance, he thought that he was invincible to the little female ghost, so he shouted worriedly: "Be careful!"

"Be careful of this little female ghost!" Yan Ning snorted coldly, and stabbed at the little female ghost with a peachwood sword, the little female ghost had just received a heavy blow from Yan Ning, and she already knew Yan Ning's power, so she fled in all directions in a hurry.

But the room was full of red ropes soaked in the blood of black dogs, which had a binding effect on the ghosts, and the little female ghost had nowhere to escape, and Yan Ning soon caught up with her.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you harm me!" the little female ghost screamed.

Yan Ning stabbed out with a sword: "Yang Liu also has no grievances with you, don't you still want to fight her?"

The sword light was like a meteor, Yan Ning swung it out several times, and she had forced the little female ghost to the corner, she saw that there was no way to escape, so she wanted to let go and escape through the window, but fortunately, Yan Ning had already prepared, and the window was full of yellow charms, and the little female ghost could not come out.

The little female ghost was really as Yan Ning expected, ready to run away from the window, but she didn't want to bump into Yan Ning's prohibition, and suddenly fell to the ground miserably, Yan Ning saw this and hurriedly tied the little female ghost to the ground with a red rope, and put a soul needle on the back of its neck, which was the end of the matter.

"Even a red-clothed ghost dares to provoke me again and again," Yan Ning sneered, "Tell me, why did you hit Yang Liu's idea?"

The little female ghost was wearing a red floral dress, her face was unrecognizable, and now when she looked closely, she also had a fatal knife wound on her chest, which looked slightly hideous.

The little female ghost fell into Yan Ning's hands, although there was fear in her eyes, she refused to beg for mercy: "Stinky Taoist, if you have the ability, you will kill me, and when the time comes, Tian Guang Taijun will definitely let you survive and not die!"

"What is it, Japanese?" Yan Ning said in surprise.

"Kubota Mitsuta-kun is the ghost king of these three streets!" said the little female ghost proudly, "This woman's soul is what he wants, and if you don't give it, the consequences will be terrible." ”

Yan Ning rolled his eyes: "Sick, right?"

The little female ghost was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I said you're sick, right?" Yan Ning said speechlessly, "What age are you still forming a gang, and you're still messing around with a Japanese." ”

The little female ghost suddenly became angry, revealing her terrible fangs: "If you kill me, he will definitely come to avenge me! If you have the guts, try it!"

After Yan Ning heard this, he lightly pierced the head of the little female ghost with a sword, and the little female ghost didn't even have time to scream, and then turned into green smoke and dissipated.

"Pretending to be forced, really...... Originally, I wanted to help you overtake it, but now it's good, your soul is gone. Yan Ning said helplessly.

Jishi crossing ghosts is originally a matter of accumulating yin virtue, and indiscriminate killing of innocent ghosts will damage yin virtue, ordinary Taoist priests encounter a situation like Yan Ning, most of them will overshoot, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue for themselves.

But Yan Ning doesn't need to.

Fang Shitian once told Yan Ning that Yan Ning was destined to fight with the Six Paths in his life, and there was no need to give face to the Hells King of the Underworld, let alone Yin Virtue.

Therefore, when Yan Ning encountered this situation, he would not hesitate to scatter the soul of the little female ghost.

Yang Liu witnessed everything the whole process, and when he saw the little girl's ghost scattered, he couldn't bear to say: "Yan Ning, why did you break her up directly, if she has a grievance?"

Since the ghost king in her mouth is Japanese, it is estimated that they have occupied this street for some years, and the little female ghost does not know how many souls of living people have been brought to this Japanese over the years. Although the little female ghost still hasn't killed anyone, the sin she has created may be deeper than the resentful spirit. It was only right for me to kill her. Yan Ning said indifferently.

This world is inherently unfair, and only by being strong can we make up for those injustices.

Yang Liu listened to Yan Ning's words, and she understood Yan Ning's approach, but she was still a little uneasy: "What did she just say...... Hikaru Kubota, isn't that amazing? What should we do if he comes to the door?"