"Wow~ Sister, you're so amazing!"

The four evil ghosts were subdued one after another, and Xie Bi'an couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"That's it! Sister, I'm a dignified ......."

The female ghost picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, spit out half of the words, and only then did she realize that her mouth was missing, so she hurriedly pointed to the evil ghost on the ground and changed her words: "Little stammer, you don't pat on the back, hurry up and put the evil ghost into the soul bag!" ”

"If the demons run away, my sister won't help you catch them!"

Xie Bi'an shuddered when he heard this, obediently~ These are four evil ghosts, and he only needs to arrest three evil ghosts every month!

He didn't dare to think too much about the female ghost's previous words, and the soul bag turned over his hand, and a special spell came out of his mouth.

"Whew~"

Seeing its reaction, the female ghost breathed a sigh of relief: "It almost broke a big thing." ”

However, the technique of collecting ghosts is really strange, but seeing that Xie Bi'an is standing upright at this moment, bursts of white light emanating from his body, his expression is solemn and serious, and there is a faint sense of the arrival of a god.

"Yo, it's not bad!" The female ghost looked at the prospect with admiration and showed great interest.

After about a cup of tea, Xie Bi'an suddenly snorted: "Collect!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the subdued demons entered the soul bag one by one.

After doing all this, Xie Bi'an sat down on the ground with his ass slumped, obviously, it was beyond his limit to accept four evil ghosts into the soul bag in a row.

The female ghost laughed out loud, and bent over to stroke the beads of sweat on Xie Bi'an's face: "This won't work, sister, I still want to fight with you here for a 'three hundred rounds'~"

“...... My sister is really good at laughing. ”

"Sister, you're so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to go in one round....."

"Heh~" The female ghost raised her head and poured a sip of wine, looking at Xie Bi'an, who was incomprehensible, angry and funny: "Who said that I really want to fight with you, why don't you turn your little stammering brain?" ”

"Sister, I'm talking about three hundred rounds of bed battles!"

"Oops, what an elm head~"

"Hey, little stammer~"

"Little stammer?"

After not responding for a long time, the female ghost leaned out of her jade feet and stepped on Xie Bi'an, who was on the ground, only to realize that she had already passed out of strength.

"What a cute guy~"

She squatted down lightly, and an inexplicable trance flashed between her eyes, making the originally soft and pleasant murmur a little more gloomy and sad.

It was once said that a man rejoiced in the brook because he had never seen the sea.

But there is always one kind of people who are exceptional, who carry a pot of old wine, return from the seashore with a bumpy and tired, and experience the surging wind and wind, so they are especially greedy for the clarity of the bottom of the stream.

"Stupid little stammer, won't you take the four demons in two parts?"

The female ghost raised her hand and wanted to give Xie Bi'an a 'chestnut', but for some reason what fell in the end was a sigh: "Why are you so stupid, how can you bluff you to believe it!" ”

Streaming down~

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a sense of peeping crossed her heart, and the female ghost's brows suddenly frowned, a feeling she was familiar with: someone was using her soul sense to probe herself!

"Who!"

Looking around, the female ghost's eyes revealed endless coldness, and an extremely ancient barbaric aura began to slowly rise in her body.

"Get out!"

After about ten breaths, she suddenly let out a loud cry, and the evil qi in her body suddenly released out.

Rumble~

In an instant, the hazy light rain in the air suddenly stopped, and everything was sluggish as far as the cheers came, and from his body, there was nothing to hide within a hundred miles.

It's really a good hand: drink the rain and drift for a hundred miles!

At this moment, the domineering of the ancient fierce ghosts was fully revealed.

"Rakshasa, it's me!"

A majestic voice came from mid-air.

Hearing the voice, a vague figure gradually emerged, the coldness of the female ghost slowly disappeared, her eyes narrowed slightly, opened the wine jug and poured a sip of wine, and a faint light flashed inadvertently between opening and closing:

"Hehe~ Who is it in my heart, who dare to use my soul sense to investigate Aunt Ben!"

"He's Xie Bi'an?"

The blurred figure did not answer the words of the female ghost, but leaned over to look at Xie Bi'an, who was unconscious on the ground, and sighed: "Sure enough, it is the most true and pure body!" ”

"Hiccup~"

A big sip of wine snorted, and the female ghost said impatiently: "What the hell is going on, let's talk about it!" ”

"There is top-secret news from the underworld, and the position of Yin Shuai Impermanence is set to be the number one ghost on the ghost hunting list next month!" The vague figure said.

"Oh." The female ghost nodded slightly: "And then?" ”

"I'll bring a divine soldier and call the name of the mourning stick!" The vague figure's heart moved, and there was an extra white cloth bone weapon in his hand: "This is the Ghost Emperor's natal divine soldier, it is rumored that as soon as the mourning stick comes out, all ghosts will be served!" ”

"You give this mourning stick to Xie Bi'an and help him ascend to the position of Yin Shuai!"

"Hiccup~"

The female ghost stared at the white cloth bone vessel from the sky and burped again, and said lightly:

"You killed the Ghost Emperor?"

The blurred figure shook his head and was silent for a moment, and said with some sadness: "I also regret the death of the Ghost Emperor, but when he died, I was just a young beast, and the crying mourning stick was just a fish in troubled waters!" ”

"Hmph~ You don't have this ability!"

Slightly cool, the female ghost stroked the mourning stick and said softly: "When I reshape my body, I will revive the glory of the ghost emperor back then!" ”

"Rakshasa, as the last remnant of the ghost emperor in the world, I hope you and I will cooperate happily~"

The blurred figure faded and faded, and in the end, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The wine in the pot has bottomed out, and the female ghost standing next to Xie Bi'an has finally returned to normal.

"Little stammer?"

"Little stammer, little stammer~"

The jade finger touched his head lightly, and he called three times in succession, and Xie Bi'an woke up faintly.

"Where am I?"

"Sister~"

"Ang, I remember!"

Patting himself on the head, he remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious.

"Hee-hee~ my evil ghost!"

Touching the soul bag in his arms, and perceiving it carefully, the four evil ghosts were still in it, Xie Bi'an grinned.

The female ghost smiled at her careful appearance, waved her hand and said, "Okay, little stammer, come and rub my sister's legs, and reward you with a good baby in a while~"

"Rubbing my sister's legs?"

Xie Bi'an, who had just woken up, had not yet recovered his head, and then there was a burst of dizziness, so that he didn't hear the second half of what the female ghost said.

But even so, he still did not hesitate at all, and stood up suddenly, a pair of big bony hands trembled and stretched out, wanting to rub the legs of the female ghost.

Syllable~!

As soon as Xie Bi'an's hand was halfway out, he was hit by something suddenly thrown by the female ghost.

"Giggles~ Little stammering sister, why do you look like you're going to touch your legs!"

"I ...... I ......"

Xie Bi'an's face turned red, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Alright, let's quickly pick up the mourning sticks on the ground."

The female ghost raised her head and drank the last sip of wine in the jug, and began to instruct Xie Bi'an to manipulate the mourning stick.

"Instill mana!"

Xie Bi'an bent down and picked up the white cloth bone on the ground, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and immediately infused the mana.

"Hum~"

As soon as the mourning stick touched the mana, it began to tremble violently, Xie Bi'an was shocked, he didn't know that the divine soldiers would fight back, and he didn't have any defenses at all.

For a while, the palm of the hand was in great pain, and drops of blood flowed out from between the fingers.

"Little stammer, your mana is too weak, wait for my sister to enter the mourning stick to help you!" The female ghost tugged at her heart, and then began to chant the incantation.

Sou!

A purple light swept in front of him, and the female ghost's figure disappeared abruptly.

At the same time, the mourning stick that had just been desperately fighting back was waved like an arm, and Xie Bi'an, who was sweating profusely, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Why are you stunned, go ghost hunting!" A silver bell-like word came from the stick.

......

(End of chapter)