"The price is clearly marked, no credit, you want to pick up this guy too? The rules of our profession are here, and they will not change. ”

"Don't dare...... I also hope that the fairy aunt will forgive the sins, the kid adheres to the master's order and comes here to collect and inspect the goods, but he is a little tight on hand......"

"That's it, if you have some strange objects that I like, you can exchange them for some discounts, if not, then give as much as the marked price." The old woman looked at him with some unkindness in her eyes.

“…… This...... There's nothing strange about the kid, it's ...... It's not ......"

"Is it hard for you? In this world, it is difficult to walk without money, and my 'shop' has always been free to buy and sell, so you can do it yourself. The skull in her hand also trembled twice.

Only then did he remember what his own master had said a few days ago: "In a few days, you will give me something to get something from a place, so that the teacher will prepare all the money and things that he will need." That crazy woman, you should also have less contact, don't mess with her......"

This ghost refiner was obviously just an ordinary disciple, and he was definitely not a somewhat authoritative figure.

His master appreciated that he had some ability, and that the little thing he made had some characteristics, but he was not entirely inclined to appreciate it by everyone.

He was a little hesitant, this woman's grudge, the resentful soul has been cultivated, and it is just right to send it to the ghost raiser. However, this ......

"There are just these things on the kid's body, if you see anything you want to take, just take it."

"Even ...... You're a bit bold, not like your master who is slick and tricky. She stepped forward, her crutches moving.

All the belongings on his body were unloaded on the ground, ordinary tastings and plays, a small money bag, and a fan.

She immediately fixed her eyes on the fan, and couldn't help asking, "How do you have this fan?" She picked up the fan and looked at it.

"Don't ...... I don't know how to do that, it's something in front of my mother! He rushed forward in one step, and the old woman struck a stuffy stick, and he flew three or four meters.

"It's kind of interesting that ghost refiners aren't stupid enough to attack on their own. If you can compare my two strengths, I will pay you back this feather fan, if not, I will ......"

The ghost refiner stopped and touched his hand towards the place where the crutch had been fanned, and it was definitely a little bruised or something.

"Up!" As soon as he moved his hand, the two guys behind him rushed towards the old woman.

"Dark Night" is a monster condensed by the souls of dozens of women, with a body of about one meter eight, quite tall, plus it floats in the air, that is, one meter nine to two meters tall.

His master also likes this work, and the strength of this dark night has reached the stage of yin spirit in ghosts, and he has stepped into the existence of powerful ghosts in half a step.

"Tyrannical", a three- or four-meter-tall physical body, a monster mixed with a mixture of human and bear bodies, injected souls into the flesh corpse. This is also an excellent work, and the strength has stepped into the level of a powerful ghost.

A ghost is a ghost that is above the imp and the yin spirit, and it will have the ability to attack in kind, and the yin spirit only has the ability to create illusions.

"Roar!" Blessing the illusion in the dark night, obviously it is useless to add the illusion to that old woman, but to bless the tyranny is to borrow the east wind.

The tyranny roared, and rushed towards the old woman not far away, and the sharp claws met it.

"Skeletons, secret arts, light sky lanterns!" The skull began to turn pale cyan, one of the Night's Watch secret techniques.

The skull began to dissolve into a phantom, spitting out seven illusions of Kong Ming lanterns from its mouth.

Seven Kong Ming lanterns floated in the air, but instead of pale yellow flames, they were faint purple light.

"Light the Sky Lantern ......"

The seven Kong Ming lanterns exploded at once, turned into a huge net, and attacked towards the tyranny, and the blessed illusion had already been broken by Kong Ming lanterns.

Stumbling in the dark night, leaning back a few meters, the tyranny is not so lucky......

The Kong Ming lantern exploded into a purple mist, like a huge net thrown away, but in fact it was an invisible chain used to imprison the tyranny.

The ghost refiner can't help but be haggard, this old woman's real strength is soaring, and it is difficult to resist the existence!

"Night's Watchman...... Really...... It's me who loses, but, even if I die! I'll take my mother's relics too! "One of the soul refiners is refining ghosts, and the other is manipulating ghosts.

"Control!"

The tyranny suddenly stopped struggling, and his body began to grow larger and larger. The giant net of the sky lantern began to be a little unable to resist its enormity.

"Burn...... Light the sky lantern~" With the old woman's order, a fire appeared between the pupils of the skull and rushed away.

The invisible iron chain turned into a net of fire, enveloping its body, burning hot, and it had little strength to resist.

Standing tall, perseverance can be described as difficult, and what follows is the gap between cultivation, full of vicissitudes.

On its parched skin, the viscous blood turned into a black piece of burnt, and the smell of burnt, foul-smelling, rotten pieces of meat reached its nostrils......

"Roar!" The tyranny couldn't stop trembling, and what was even more shocking was the ghost refiner, he was also stunned, this pain almost broke his control over the tyranny!

"I'll give it to you, but this one reminds me of an old friend, that's all."

……

At the same time, Ye Lang and the black cat who were burrowing in the small bushes admired the "battle of the century".

Seeing that this battle was about to end, Ye Lang suddenly found that his legs could not move, as if he had been filled with lead, and his steps were difficult.

His back was wet with cold sweat, and a sense of foreboding came over him and drilled into the back of his spine.

"Are you crazy? Still squatting there! The black cat pulled him over, and it recognized itself as retreating with its whole body, but Ye Lang was dragging his feet here, and that was a difficult matter.

For two guys, it can be handled, but the thousands of souls over there, the yin qi is too heavy, and this Ye Lang will inevitably fall into the hands of those lonely souls and wild ghosts, and finally die of a serious illness......

"How did you come here, I didn't know that there was a heel bug, this bug seems to know everything, according to the rules, it has to be ......"

"There is no need to guess, this is the destiny of heaven, the old man is a person in the two factions, I sent the tomb guard to arrange the rudder of the wind and clouds, and the elders in the sect are the people who are intended. I will pay you back this feather fan, but I will guarantee the life of this kid. The old woman said calmly.

"Bad rules? This doesn't seem to be the ...... of the Night's Watch sect."

"I'll give you this soul, a word of advice, this thing is not a single gift. You have to match to find the corresponding child, that is, the unjust soul boy is ready. ”

"Thank you for your advice, I already understand, it's not appropriate to say more at this moment, go back to the mountain gate to report to the master first. Leave! ”

He took the feather fan thrown by the old woman, fluttered several meters high, and disappeared into the night.

"Funny ......"