Chapter 76: I Heard You're a Ghost Cultivator?
"Who made this rule? What kind of strange rule? Wang Ming said bluntly, although he didn't come to withdraw the umbrella, and he used this umbrella very comfortably.
And what he was just trying to say was, "This umbrella is pretty good." ”
"Hmph, naturally it's set by my boss, no matter who it is, you have to abide by the rules here!" said the fat man proudly.
He has the capital of pride, as a servant of the ghost old lady, in this South Gate Bridge, his status can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person.
Even the entire X City who wants to ask the ghost old lady to do something, they have to give him three points!
Looking at the proud fat man in front of him, Wang Ming couldn't help but be a little speechless, he didn't know who the boss was, and he wasn't interested in knowing, he just wanted to find Fang He now, and then give him some color to see, dare to yin me!
"Okay, okay, you're awesome, I won't retreat the umbrella!" Wang Ming waved his hand.
After speaking, he went straight inside, and the radar showed that Fang He was behind.
"Eh, what are you doing?" the fat man hurriedly stopped Wang Ming.
"I went in and found someone. Wang Ming said.
"Looking for someone, it turns out that you are also here to find the ghost old lady, in that case, you still dare to speak disrespectfully?!" The fat man was a little displeased, he pointed to Wang Ming just now said that it was a strange rule.
"Who is the ghost old lady?" Wang Ming really didn't know.
"The ghost old lady is my boss! You don't know who you're looking for!" said the fat man disdainfully.
"Then that's your boss?" Wang Ming asked after a while.
"Yes, I see you're new here, tell you, give me some introduction fee, I can take you in, otherwise, there will be no door!" The fat man stopped at the door, and just blocked the doorway to the courtyard at the back!
As soon as he said this, Wang Ming was not happy.
I don't care about you selling me fakes, although this 'fake' is more real than the real thing, but you sold it to me with the intention of selling fakes!
Then I'm looking for someone now, and you still have to collect money! And who is this ghost old lady? What does it have to do with Fang He? This Fang He doesn't look like an old lady no matter how she looks!
Wang Ming was impatient.
"Get out of the way!" Wang Ming's face sank.
"Yo! Dare to play tricks with me! Tell you, the last one who dared to play tricks here doesn't know where he died! For the sake of your youth, I won't bother with you, but warn you, be honest here!" The fat man said angrily with a puffed stomach.
"Noise!" Wang Ming snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and the umbrella in his hand swept out like a stick.
With a bang, the umbrella pumped on the fat man's stomach, and the fat on his stomach was sucked for a while!
And he himself smashed through the wooden door behind him and flew in, and even because of his large size, the door frame was smashed by him with an extra gap.
Suddenly suffering from this severe pain, the fat man fainted directly and happily.
The loud noise in the front hall attracted Fang He's attention, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, he wouldn't find it so soon, right?
While shouting 'ghost old lady', he tried to find a place to hide.
"Found you. Listening to the shouts coming from inside, Wang Ming smiled slightly.
However, what is the origin of this ghost old lady, how can this Fang He be like grasping a life-saving straw?
It didn't take long for him to know why.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I felt a sinister aura rushing towards my face.
This breath Wang Ming is very familiar, the breath of the ghost and ghost realm, the dungeon is very common!
Then all sorts of whistling and wailing began to sound in my ears.
This Wang Ming is more familiar, when he dealt with Liu Zizhong, who played the flute in the middle of the night, he used similar methods to make a ghost sound.
But I feel that the sound here is not authentic!
Beside Fang He, the ghost old lady appeared like a ghost, and at this time she was holding a bell in her hand and shaking it twice from time to time.
Seeing Wang Ming, who stopped with her eyes closed when she stepped into the courtyard, she was very satisfied, it seemed that she had been trapped by the ghost howl!
Suddenly, Wang Ming opened his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him with a bell and a hood and said, "Your music is not authentic, it's a little ugly!"
The ghost old lady's hand shook, the bell almost fell to the ground, you actually said that my bewildering ghost sound is ugly music?
"Presumptuous!" the hoarse voice was filled with anger, and the frequency of the bell shaking in his hand suddenly intensified.
In Fang He's eyes, the environment Wang Ming was in at this time had become a little distorted.
A sigh appeared, and the distorted environment instantly returned to normal, and Wang Ming stepped out.
"It's hard to hear, it's hard to hear, no matter how fast the frequency is, it's still hard to hear!" Wang Ming plucked out his ears.
"Who are you and where are you going to be taught?" the ghost old lady stopped Fang He behind her and said in a hoarse throat.
"There is no sect and no sect, first-order scattered cultivation!" Wang Ming said.
"Scattered cultivation?" The ghost old lady was a little puzzled, she couldn't see Wang Ming's realm, but she thought that Wang Ming's cultivation was impossible to be higher than her!
Because the ghost old lady is the pinnacle of the realm of resurrection! Only the great monk who knows the level of the normal realm is the one she can't see through!
But the great monk who knows the normal realm to kill the monk at the peak of the life realm is as simple as killing a chicken!
If Wang Ming really knew the normal situation, the ghost old lady would be dead by now.
"Are you a ghost cultivator?" asked Wang Ming.
"That's right. The ghost old lady said.
"Coincidentally, so am I!" Wang Ming smiled.
Looking at the other party's position, the ghost old lady is protecting Fang He, so it's good to beat the ghost old lady!
He knew that the ghost old lady was very strong, and her soul fluctuated so strongly, and she was the strongest he had ever seen!
But it's a pity that although you are very strong, it's a pity that you are a ghost cultivator, and I am a yang judge.
"Oh?" said the old lady's voice.
"You just invited me to listen to pirated music, how about you listen to me next?" Wang Ming smiled, and the ghost sound was activated!
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire courtyard seemed to drop.
The moment Fang He heard the voice, he fell to the ground in pain, and the only one who was not affected was the ghost old lady.
But she had already judged that the ghost sound technique used by the other party was more profound than her own, but the power was somewhat reduced, and if it was in the same realm, she should not be able to bear it, that is to say, the other party's realm was lower than her!
The bell in his hand shook rapidly, impacting the ghostly sound launched by Wang Ming, canceling out the influence of the other crane.
Fang He's face was extremely pale when he got up.
"Hmph, little ghost, your spells are indeed extremely clever, it's a pity that your realm is not enough, tell me your cultivation method, spare you from death!"
The ghost sound was broken, Wang Ming didn't feel strange at all, the old lady's realm was too high, if he didn't have the spiritual power to resist it, he wouldn't be able to use ghost magic at all.
"If you want my cultivation method, if you think about dying, there are some possibilities!" Wang Min replied.
"Flim Tongue! Then I'll kill you, and then find the answer in your head!" the ghost old lady's voice was hoarse, but full of murderous energy.