"Hey, I said let's stop! You can't kill me anyway, and I don't dare come near you! ”

This ghost leader didn't know what the situation was, but he didn't have the slightest ferocity as a ghost, but seemed to be a scoundrel.

"Come when you want, go when you want? How can there be such a cheap thing? I know I can't kill you, but if you dare to come out and hurt someone, you have to pay the price! ”

Wang Lang shouted angrily, shook his hand, and more than a dozen fire talismans flew out together, turning into raging flames in the air and pressing towards the ghost head.

"Harmful? Who is harmed? I'm just going out for a walk, as for such a bitter hatred? ”

The ghost head shouted angrily, and he was a little impatient when he heard the tone.

"Why don't you find a place with a strong yin qi to cultivate and come out for a walk? Are you fooling me? ”

Wang Lang sneered, shook his hand and threw the talisman seal out.

"The lightning and thunder light went out of the south, and the fire entered the Xuantang. The ghost heard that his brain was split, and God was panicked. I am ordered by the emperor to punish the evil king! Haste as a law! ”

As the mantra was recited, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared out of thin air, and fell directly on the ghost head before he could react.

"Click......"

The thunder suddenly rose, and the evil retreated. No one can stop the Thunder and Fire Spell from descending on any ghost who is burdened with sin, unless it is suppressed with a force greater than that of the caster, and then this power is separated from the body.

For the ghost head, this method is just pediatrics, but the premise is that he has time to do this before he wakes up, otherwise even if the ghost king arrives, the power of the thunder fire spell will still continue to burn.

At this time, Wang Lang looked like a madman in which ghost head, he was indeed idle and had nothing to do to come out for a walk, and then when he passed by near No. 1 Middle School, he felt a call and came to take a look.

As a result, I didn't see the excitement, but was chased by Wang Lang and beaten up.

If it were an ordinary mage, this ghost head could be strangled to death casually. But Wang Lang's talisman seal had a strong pure yang aura on it, and he didn't dare to approach it at all with his ghost head cultivation.

"Click......"

The thunder fell on his body and made the ghost head shudder, and then ...... There is no after......

The flame that could burn sin did not appear, and the thunder did no harm to him.

"How so?"

The scene in front of him made Wang Lang stunned, although it was the first time he cast the Thunder Fire Spell, but not long ago, Huang Qi used this spell to test the ghost Xu Xia. Why is Huang Qi's old goods successful when he is here, but not when he comes to himself?

Wang Lang was very puzzled in his heart, and the movements on his hands unconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

And it was such a fleeting flaw that was caught by the ghost head!

"You can play slowly by yourself, uncle, I won't accompany you!"

I saw that the ghost head was full of ghostly energy, and the rich power gushed out like ink, instantly suppressing the surrounding flames.

And by the time Wang Lang came back to his senses, the ghost head had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a shout that couldn't help but echo.

The cultivation of the ghost head is already considered a master among many cultivators, and there are only a few ghost kings and heavenly master-level cultivators in this realm.

However, it should have been majestic, bullish. The strong man who forced the sky to the sky, but was embarrassed and fled by a junior of Wang Lang, I don't know whether it should be said that this ghost head is too scumbag or too unlucky.

"Ma Dan, you have to stay away from this place in the future, and you can meet crazy people when you come out for a walk. Especially the pure yang qi, it's simply a bug. Ma Dan, when he was alive, he wrote bugs every day, and when he died, he had to be chased by bugs, bad luck...... Bad luck ......"

The scolding voice became fainter and fainter, and the figure of the ghost head disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the school, Wang Lang put away the talisman seal in his hand that had not yet been activated, turned around and walked towards the location of the girls' dormitory.

Although the matter of that ghost head is very strange, Wang Lang will not really be stupid to fight him.

The cultivation realm is here, even if Wang Lang's mental power will not be polluted by the evil qi, it is impossible to beat the ghost head, maybe he can give it a try when he becomes a real person.

"How's it going?"

Seeing Wang Lang coming back, Xu Long hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"He ran away!"

Wang Lang shook his head, then closed the window and sat down on the chair again.

"But it doesn't matter, I'll see how many powerful ghosts there are near this Shangxian No. 1 Middle School!"

Calling the girl who was trembling on the side, Wang Lang continued to play the game of "summoning the pen fairy" with her.

Summoning the pen fairy is not necessarily successful, worrying about the paper made of yin wood and the pen made of acacia wood, the chance is definitely much greater.

From twelve o'clock to almost five o'clock in the morning, more than a dozen ghosts were attracted one after another. Except for the three ghost-level ghosts, the rest are basically resentful ghosts.

Wang Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense with these ghosts, the ghosts were killed directly, and the resentful souls threw a thunder and fire spell on it, whether they were dead or alive depended on their fate.

From midnight to early morning, Wang Lang was already so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, but the four girls and Xu Long were still in good spirits. It's not that they are in better physical condition than Wang Lang, but they are so frightened that they don't dare to close their eyes at all.

"Okay, let's do it first, I don't know which ghost did it, let's kill these as interest!"

Wang Lang yawned and jumped out of the window, he had to hurry home and sleep. As for the rest of the things, it can be solved by Xu Long. Thanks to the fact that this dormitory is on the first floor, otherwise I would have broken my foot when chasing that ghost head before.

"Shhh...... It's a little cold......"

After coming out of the girls' dormitory, Wang Lang was blown by the cold wind in the morning and involuntarily tightened his thin clothes.

After all, Shangxian is a fourth-tier small city, and it can't be compared with a first-tier city like Minghu City.

The bus driver at this point has not yet gotten up, and the taxi has not yet started business. As a result, Wang Lang was tragic.

"You have to buy a car if you say anything, otherwise it will be too tragic. It's good to say that it's cold, but what if it rains and hails! ”

Thinking all the way, Wang Lang began to run slowly in the direction of the Yulan community.

So he often exercises in the morning against the cold wind, and he won't be too cold to walk.

After running for almost an hour, Wang Lang finally saw the high-rise buildings in the community.

However, when he passed by the intersection of "Silly Eating Street" and "Happy Street", he did not rush home, but turned inside.

Because of the small shops on this street, Wang Lang rarely passes by here, especially in the morning when everyone is immersed in dreams, Wang Lang is even more unlikely to come here to wander around.

However, today's accidental glance, the right time, place and people, made him discover a secret.

There are even fortune tellers here!