Bu An didn't seem to be anxious at all when he heard the conversation between the two people, he couldn't understand what medicine they were selling in the gourd, and he didn't have the heart to guess, while looking at the direction of the gate, he slowly moved under his feet, and said in his heart that the two female ghosts would be angry in a while, and he had to run at the front. It's okay if you can't beat the ghost, it matters if you can outrun your peers.

At this time, Gongsun Pang suddenly said to himself: "My spirit rope is already half useless...... and at the same time slowly rolled up the long whip that had been broken, and grabbed it in his hand.

Bu An vaguely realized something, and looked at Deng Xiaoxian - Luo Qingting told him not to pretend to be crazy and stupid, Gongsun Pang had just gone all out, but now he was unusually tidy, the cook and Dao Gu were standing in the corner, and they didn't look ready to run away at all - could it be that Deng Xiaoxian was the one who was deeply hidden?

Ke Bu'an looked at this merry Taoist priest with a lazy and scoundrel appearance, and felt that he should have thought wrong, so he unconsciously moved in the direction of the gate again.

“...... Two stinky ......" Deng Xiaoxian scolded again, but this time, before he could finish scolding, the powerful female ghost jumped up with a "ah" and pounced on him. The female ghost's pale face had eyeballs that burst out, as if they would burst at any moment, and the red dress dragged behind her was like a pool of flying blood.

Bu An exclaimed: "Run!" ran out of the door with all his strength, only to hear Deng Xiaoxian's tone suddenly change, and the style of his scolding changed greatly.

"Pro...... Soldier...... Fight...... He who...... All arrays move forward!!"

Bu An opened his mouth and looked back, his body still maintaining the escape posture of kicking his legs outward, only to see the air in front of Deng Xiaoxian suddenly twisted.

A column of dreamlike translucent soldiers appeared out of thin air, dressed in golden armor and lifelike, all holding three-foot heavy swords, the blade of the sword glowed with a cold cold light, and in the dull sound of armor rubbing, this column of soldiers burst out of a terrifying momentum from the spot, and strangled the female ghost who rushed in formation!

The moment the illusory golden-armored soldier collided with the hanged ghost, there was a "snort" sound of a sword cutting through raw meat, and the female ghost suddenly fell apart, like a popped balloon "hulala" flying around the room and then disappearing without a trace. And the golden-armored soldier only lasted for a moment before melting into the air.

The little female ghost in the corner of the room was unaware of what was happening, still holding a human leg and gnawing, her long tongue stained with blood, hanging on the ground, trembling with her biting movements.

The green whip in Gongsun Pang's hand shook suddenly, and it was suddenly released from the curled state, and with a loud "snap", it was whipped in the corner of the room, not only pumping the little female ghost to the point of disintegration, but also pumping the wall into a splash of brick chips, leaving a big hole. Bu An saw clearly that his spirit rope was really damaged a lot, and only about half of its length was left.

The door to the patio was still open, and the wall on one side of the door was already in tatters. In the house, except for the bloody corpse of the owner, there were no demons or ghosts, only Deng Xiaoxian beat his chest like a mourner.

"I don't know how many years it will take to recover this bit of spiritual power...... It's not a matter of thirty taels of silver......"

Gongsun Pang, the leader of the ghost hunt, never mentioned the matter of silver from beginning to end, and Deng Xiaoxian was simply talking to himself.

Bu An glared at this shameless guy, holding back his stomach full of complaints and resentment, running around the house, walking here to pick up the stool, and walking there to wipe the bloodstains, looking extremely diligent, and even everyone did not participate in the scolding of the owner.

In less than a stick of incense, except for the broken corpse in the room, he had already cleaned up - it was completely clean, because the ghost qi in the room was also swept away by him, all turned into coolness, through the palms of his hands, the soles of his feet or the meridian ends on the top of his head, drilled into his body, and finally gathered at the dantian of the lower abdomen, merging with the previous coolness.

The ghost qi that has been rubbed by kung fu for a while is actually much more than the last time I collected it in Liudian Town. Bu An guessed that this hanged ghost might not be more powerful than the ghost in the water, but because he was in time, the ghost qi was wrapped up by himself before he had time to disperse. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shout good for his ghostly idea.

After finishing these, Bu An stuffed the peach stake back into the greasy cloth bag at the cook's feet, while listening to Deng Xiaoxian complaining to Gongsun Pang. Speaking of which, this guy is nothing more than how difficult it is to accumulate these spiritual powers, and he was not willing to squander it when he fell into prison, but he took it all for tonight's business.

Gongsun Pang was unmoved, like a restaurant shopkeeper who was kind and wealthy, smiled and spread his hands and said: "Don't you enter the government prison as soon as you want, and exit as soon as you want?

Deng Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, "This ......" then waved his hand and said: "Two different things......

Gongsun Pang also stopped arguing with him, and comforted: "Okay, okay, thirty taels of silver, I will definitely let this family make up for you." ”

Deng Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, everyone has finished cleaning up, and no one has taken a look at the people of the owner who died tragically, and no one has blamed Gongsun Pang for this. Bu An saw it in his eyes, and a thought rose in his heart: If it weren't for Deng Xiaoxian's face, the unlucky guy who was swept up by the spirit rope and thrown to the hanged ghost to delay the time might be himself.

In this world full of demons and monsters, it is really impossible to have some self-defense skills! The first time he left a few of his classmates and came out alone to "run the rivers and lakes", Bu An had his own understanding of the ruthlessness of the cultivation circle. He suddenly thought that Deng Xiaoxian was obviously very capable, but he was laughing and scolding all day long and was not serious, could it be a way to protect himself?

At this time, Luo Qingting had already put away the brass flagpole used for the array, and snorted lightly: "Thirty taels of silver for him, it is equivalent to giving it to the girls of Chunyan Tower." ”

Deng Xiaoxian laughed and said: "Who said that? This time, I want to save it as a dowry and send it to your father in the next year, and propose to him seriously!"

Luo Qingting turned his head and said "bah", but a faint red glow flew on his face. Deng Xiaoxian saw her embarrassment, chased after the girl in cloth, and used the excuse of whispering to eat other people's tofu, and get rid of a frivolous and shameless disciple.

Seeing this scene, Bu An shook his head and overturned the guess just now - this Merry Daoist is estimated to not have so many scheming, and he is probably really reluctant to squander his spiritual power. As soon as he thought of this, Bu An remembered what Deng Xiaoxian once asked him: Why didn't you stay in Tianmu Lingshan, the holy land of Confucianism, and go to Yuezhou City to get out of the way?

Presumably, cultivators in the world yearn for a treasure land with a strong aura, and there are very few people like Bu An who do the opposite, but who would have thought that his cultivation ground is not in the Holy Land of Lingshan, nor is it in the sincere sense of the Anime Tianying Spirit, but in the great cause of rubbing ghosts.