Just when Fang Shaoping was about to close the writing wheel eye, the corner of his eye suddenly jumped, because on the path not far away, a little girl with a little red riding hood jumped up.

The little girl, who was only seven or eight years old, carried a small basket and sang nursery rhymes all the way, ran to the nearby grove, leaned down and began to pick mushrooms.

Little Red Riding Riding Hood picking mushrooms? Such a ridiculous thought crossed Fang Shaoping's mind.

"A little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket on her back, walked through the forest and hills in the early morning with her bare feet......"

The crisp and melodious songs, accompanied by the lively and cheerful figure of the little girl, will make passers-by feel as if the world is lively and beautiful, and the mood will be extraordinarily comfortable.

But Fang Shaoping's expression gradually began to change from a smile to a cold, and then gradually became solemn.

He found that this little girl picking mushrooms didn't touch the ground with her feet!!

In fact, when the little girl was bouncing on the path, Fang Shaoping couldn't see anything abnormal at all, the surface of her feet was almost close to the ground, Fang Shaoping had no special training, he couldn't see the problem at the little girl's feet, and he wouldn't even deliberately look at the little girl's feet.

However, when the little girl ran to the grass at the edge of the forest and kept leaning down to pick mushrooms, Fang Shaoping found a problem.

The grass in the forest is high and low, dense and thin, and normal people must walk up to it with a deep foot and a shallow foot, because there are different thicknesses of turf under it that carry the load.

But when the little girl kept changing her position to pick mushrooms, her feet were like walking on the ground, and all the flowers and plants were like a flat plank in her eyes, and wherever she stepped on, she was in a horizontal straight line, as if there was an invisible plane under her feet, and the little girl walked on this plane.

And the information fed back by the writing wheel eye, there is still not the slightest ghost aura seeping out of the little girl.

Fang Shaoping clenched his fist slightly, turned the high-grade spiritual power shield into a transparent film, pasted it all over his body, and then walked straight towards the little girl.

The little girl saw Fang Shaoping approaching, and said with an innocent smile on her face:

"Big brother, are you going to pick mushrooms too?"

"No, I'll help you pick mushrooms." Fang Shaoping smiled and squatted down.

He deliberately grabbed the same mushroom that the little girl had already caught, so he "accidentally" grabbed the little girl's hand.

It was cold in his hand, it was like holding an ice cube, and Fang Shaoping's expression suddenly became subtle.

"What? Did you find anything? ”

The little girl's voice became hoarse, Fang Shaoping turned his head to look, the little girl's face had become pale, her pupils had completely disappeared, and only the whites of her eyes remained, staring at Fang Shaoping with a sly smile, but there was still no trace of ghost energy emanating.

"I don't understand, are you a human or a ghost? Still is...... Another creature? Fang Shaoping asked, looking at the little girl's full white eyes.

The little girl smiled grimly and said:

"Then I'm going to ask you, do you think you're a human, or a ghost, or another creature?"

Fang Shaoping's voice was cold and said:

"I don't have time to talk to you, either answer me or die."

"You idiot!"

The little girl burst out angrily and said:

"You've been marked by the Ghost King, and in seven days, you'll join us and become a member of our Nether Legion, what are you pretending to be with me now? Want to experience the joy of being a human being one last time? Hmph, so, there are too many inferior shortcomings of human beings, I can be chosen by the ghost king, it is my honor, you have become a quasi-ghost clan, you should be proud, you know? ”

Fang Shaoping nodded, and said with a strange look on his face:

"Then can you tell me, why didn't the Ghost King just turn me into a member of the Nether Legion, and wait until seven days later?"

"Because of the Lord God!" The little girl said as a matter of course.

"What?!" Fang Shaoping was taken aback, how could NPCs know about the existence of the main god?

"Don't you know that the Lord God created all this? All life must act according to the rules set by the main god, and the main god is the embodiment of the will of nature, including the ghost king, all people must obey the will of nature, otherwise they will be eliminated by nature. ”

Fang Shaoping looked at this little ghost who explained to himself in a daze, and he felt that some of his cognitions had been subverted.

Some NPCs are also aware of the existence of the main god, and they regard the main god as a collection of natural will, which is really vivid!

"If the ghost king wants to develop his own believers, he must also abide by the rules of the main god, first set a curse on those who are destined, and after seven days, turn those who are destined into ghosts. Boy, after you become a ghost clan, you also have to know how to respect your predecessors, you know? ”

Rely on electricity!!

Fang Shaoping's hand grabbed the little girl's wrist, and a silver-white arc suddenly gushed out, and the little girl suddenly screamed in pain, shouting:

"Spare your life! The villain will never dare to collide with his predecessors again! ”

Fang Shaoping smiled and said:

"Therefore, even if you become a ghost, it is still the law of the jungle that the law of the jungle is at work, and strength is the only guarantee of power."

"Now, tell me, do you want to be gone, or do you want to survive to be an obedient ghost?"

The little girl stared at Fang Shaoping's blood-red pupils, feeling the terrifying power of his wrist grabbing, her momentum weakened to the extreme, she returned to her human form, and muttered:

"I want to survive...... But please don't abuse me......"

Fang Shaoping smiled indifferently and said:

"You can rest assured that your new master will rely on you very much, and I will bring you to the world eighty years from now, and you will live a much more nourishing life than now."

"Really? Don't lie to me, then I'm willing to go! The yang energy around here is too sufficient, and I haven't eaten the soul of a living person for many days, so I have to rely on sucking the ghost energy in the mushroom to satisfy my hunger, and I'm having a bad time! The little girl's tears fell and she began to complain.

"Come on, don't say anything, let's get domesticated first!"

Fang Shaoping took out the gold ring that Wang Pengfei gave him, and the little girl could naturally feel that in this ring, it was a suitable shelter for ghosts, so that it could not be attached to a living person, but could also be taken to the sun, and once he entered, it also means that the owner of this ring will have a great impact on himself, although he can't let his soul fly away, but if the will of the owner of the ring is not implemented by himself, or if he makes him unhappy, he can use the power of the ring, to make yourself very uncomfortable.

The hesitant little girl was shocked when she saw the look on Fang Shaoping's face that seemed to be smiling.