Chapter 9: Get Out of Here...
"Ghost Feeding Sect......" Qing'er looked at the person in front of her and frowned secretly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Ghost Feeding Sect also belongs to the status of unrighteousness and evil in the Dao Law Realm, although it raises ghosts, it does not use any means to harm heaven and reason. Therefore, it was not criticized, and it also had some connection with the Maoshan Sect, which caused Qing'er to turn his face for a while.
However, I heard that all the people in the Ghost Feeding Sect are powerful ghost control, and the more powerful the ghosts, the greater the attraction to them.
This person is obviously coming for Zhang Yiyi beside him.
Even if Xiaojie's breath was hidden in Zhang Yiyi's waist and did not emanate, Zhang Yiyi only exuded some of the aura of a powerful ghost at this time, but ...... This was enough to attract those ghost controls from the Ghost Feeding Sect.
Some trouble...... Thinking so in her heart, Qing'er thought in her heart to see if she could send the other party away without using force.
And the middle-aged man on the other side squinted his eyes and looked at Qing'er.
As early as Qing'er entered the hotel, he actually paid attention.
Although Zhang Yiyi, who has been following Qing'er's side, has suppressed the aura of his own ghosts, in front of the people of the Ghost Feeding Sect, the aura of the powerful ghosts is as dazzling as a beacon.
When everyone else was observing Qing'er, only he secretly opened his eyes and kept looking at Zhang Yiyi beside Qing'er.
Dressed in red, he appeared in the sun without any effect, and his eyes were smart and different from ordinary ghosts who were controlled by yin and resentment, more or less cold, all of Zhang Yiyi's performances looked very ordinary......
Ordinary to the point of being like a normal person. However, this is the most unusual, Zhang Yiyi is a terrible ghost.
This situation will occur, unless Zhang Yiyi has reached the level of a ghost king, it is absolutely impossible for him to behave so naturally. But if it is a ghost king, how can he follow a little girl, how strong can a little girl be at this age? is based on this person's guess that Zhang Yiyi must be a powerful ghost with special abilities.
A female ghost in red with special abilities...... For the people of the Ghost Feeding Sect, this is simply the best among the powerful ghosts, this is the same as the best zombies in the zombie world, golden armored corpses, and bronze armored corpses.
So he was chatting with his friends earlier, but as soon as he saw Qing'er leaving with Zhang Yiyi, he made an excuse and ran out and waited at the intersection outside Anqing Town.
Then, finally, he was waited.
But-
Do you recognize the identity of your Ghost Sect? (He didn't know he had been overheard.) )
The man suppressed the excitement in his heart a little, and squinted slightly at Qing'er, "Little sister recognizes me, that is also a fellow practitioner, I don't know what school I inherit?" ”
Seeing that the other party asked like this, Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, at least it was a good thing that the other party did not plan to rob her, although she was not afraid of it with her current force...... But it would be nice to have a little less trouble.
"The twenty-eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan Sect, Fang Qing'er. May I ask which senior of the Ghost Feeding Sect is the senior? ”
Maoshan sect? The twenty-eighth generation of disciples... Isn't that the best teacher and nephew in the world......
"Ghost Feeding Sect, Wang Tian." The middle-aged man gestured back.
She was polite, but she thought in her heart - Maoshan Sect, although she was a little girl in front of her, her uncle's first Mao in the world was nearby. And after informing each other of their names, it is not easy for him to rob again, if he is found by the people of Maoshan Sect, he has nowhere to hide.
However, for the people of the Ghost Feeding Sect, the temptation of a good ghost is so great that he is reluctant to give it up at all.
A good ghost is now to Wang Tian like a bag of drugs to the temptation of an addict.
I can't let go of it. Zhang Yiyi is such a best among ghosts.
No way...... I've got to get this ghost.
As long as you use my ghost raising sect to raise ghosts and raise them to a great success, even if you are the first in the world, you will be able to compete for a reputation with the world's first.
"Senior nephew Fang, I think you should be going to Anyang Town next door to find your uncle the best in the world." Wang Tian suddenly asked.
Doubts flashed in Qing'er's eyes, but she still replied, "Yes." Wang seniors. ”
Wang Tian relied on his age to call Qing'er a nephew, in fact, the people of the Ghost Feeding Sect and the Maoshan Sect are not clear, and the two parties are not deeply connected, so it is not very proper.
Although Qing'er didn't care about this, as a descendant of the Maoshan Sect, she wouldn't just call Wang Tian her uncle, she thought about it and called him a senior by her age.
"That's good, that's good." Wang Tian replied perfunctorily. He just wanted to idle and find a chance to get the female ghost in red, but he mentioned the number one in the world without thinking, which made him even more jealous.
Although Uncle Nine often says that the world's No. 1 Mao Dao method is not easy to practice, but he is also a person who can break into such a name, if he doesn't have some real skills, how can he not be troubled by others now?
At least, it would be easy for the number one in the world to deal with him, a person from the Ghost Sect.
Wang Tian gritted his teeth.
No. 1 in the world......
The one who scared him by his name alone.
If you can get a good ghost...... If you can get it......
The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the more I wanted the female ghost in red.
And thinking that he didn't have to be the first in the world if he had this female ghost, the urgent mood was even more anxious.
Finally.
Still couldn't hold back. Wang Tian simply put aside those vanities.
In order to make his tone as amiable as possible, Wang Tian shouted.
"Qing'er's nephew, now that the matter is over, I won't procrastinate. You should know that the people of our Ghost Sect make it their lives to collect ghosts, and the better the quality of the ghosts, the more powerful we can play. ”
It seems that it is going to be clarified, Qing'er said in his heart.
Helpless, she had no choice but to reply, "Yes, the family teacher also told Qing'er something. ”
Seeing Qing'er say this, Wang Tian hesitated for a moment and then said, "To be honest, I noticed it as early as when Qing'er's nephew entered the hotel, you were carrying a female ghost by your side, and I saw that the quality of that female ghost is not bad, I wonder if Qing'er's nephew has ever cut his love and handed it over to me?" ”
"Of course, I'm not a senior who takes it for nothing, I can exchange it for my ghost raising technique of the Ghost Raising Sect."
Qing'er looked at Wang Tian with some surprise when she heard this. The art of raising ghosts is the secret of the ghost raising sect, just like the Shangqing Dao decision of their Maoshan Sect, but it is not passed on by non-sect people.
This person is willing to pay such a price, it seems that he has discovered the value of Yiyi.
Behind Qing'er, Zhang Yiyi did not speak. She didn't say anything, she looked coldly at the person opposite who treated her as a trade and wanted to get her, and didn't speak...... She just stood silently behind Qing'er, staring at Wang Tian with a little cold in her eyes.
"The art of raising ghosts, Senior Wang is really willing to spend blood." Qing'er smiled lightly.
"That ......"
"But I'm sorry. Yiyi is my friend, not my pet, and I have never restricted her to stay. Qing'er turned her head to look at Zhang Yiyi.
"Yiyi is willing to stay with me, and I will always be her home. That's what I said from the beginning. Gently hooking the corners of her lips, she smiled so warmly.
“…… Burst. A laugh.
It was Zhang Yiyi's laughter, she was laughing at herself, she was still so cranky when she was a ghost. The coldness in her eyes completely melted, and she looked at Qing'er with a smile like silk.
"I told you too. In the future, I'm going to trouble you, a three-no boss who has no holidays, no meals, and no salary. ”
Qing'er couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, she didn't expect her to remember the joke she made at the time.
After laughing, Qing'er looked at Wang Tian, "So that's it." "The refusal is obvious.
"Wait!" Wang Tian would not be reconciled, such a superb ghost, he would not be willing to let it go like this.
"Senior nephew Qing'er, what else do you need, I can add more, as long as you are willing to give me this ghost......"
Qing'er sighed and interrupted Wang Tian, "Senior Wang...... You've always wanted to ask me, but I think you should ask Yiyi herself. ”
"Huh? This ......" Wang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yiyi and wanted to speak.
But-
Sis... A breath of air came...... It was a cold and piercing breath, a breath that seemed to be cold to the depths of the soul, as if the whole body was entangled by a giant python and could not escape and could not move.
Knock knock knock......
The sound of shaking came from his waist, and it was the ghost on his waist who sensed something shaking.
That is, it sensed the uneasiness of having a powerful higher-level ghost class nearby, and that was the uneasiness of feeling the aura of the ghost king......
The cold breath made Wang Tian unable to move, he rolled his eyes stiffly, and then saw the direction where the breath came from.
It's the woman in red......
The female ghost who is not very old and should not have a high mana recovered by the little girl.
Wang Tian's eyes gradually changed, from puzzled to shocked to shocked......
looked at Zhang Yiyi in horror...... Ghost King?! ”
I saw that the female ghost in red, her whole body burst out with yin energy, and a powerful aura emanated, making her long hair blown up by the yin wind, and the red veil fluttering, looking so bewitching and terrifying......
In his eyes was the coldness that was filled with a gloomy and cold aura.
"Get out of here!" A voice like a soul dementor reached Wang Tian's ears.
Fear...... It was a fear that had never been encountered before, a fear that seemed to die at any time.
Then, Zhang Yiyi suddenly untied the suppression of Wang Tian's breath, and then saw the man in his forties turn around sharply and shouted...... Escaped all the way.
"Yes...... Is that an exaggeration? ”
Qing'er in the back watched his movements, blinked, and his head was full of black lines.
……
Today's three watches, there will be one more~