Chapter 180, it's so much better!
As soon as I heard that my grandfather said that he wanted a sixth-level yang artifact, I immediately had a way!
"Medal!" I said immediately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Gan Jialing immediately understood and took out the wooden box.
"There's a medal here, which can probably reach the standard of a sixth-level yang artifact, and now grandpa, what should you tell me?"
Because grandpa is actually a ghost now, I don't dare to open this thing in front of grandpa.
“…… Okay, after you go down, put this thing on your body, and then stand in front of the fourth-level ghost and beg her to leave: anyway, she has killed enough today and vented enough resentment, so just discuss it with her. Grandpa said.
I didn't say anything yet, but Gan Jialing shouted: "Grandpa He, what did you say?" Negotiating with ghosts? ”
"Level 4 ghosts have extremely high IQs, negotiating with her is the best way! She will also know the difficulties and retreat, and she can't fight with us. ”
At this time, the wild man had been beaten to the left and right, and it seemed that he would not be able to hold it.
“…… I'll go with you! Anyway, I'm a soldier too! This military medal is also my father's! ”
Now it seemed that there was no time to argue, so I jumped with Gan Jialing.
At this time, the wild man was directly knocked to the ground.
"Damn! So powerful! ”
At this moment, I opened the box, grabbed the medal directly, put it in the palm of my hand, and rushed to the girl in white.
"Stop! You've had enough! ”
I haven't seen her speak to the girl in white until now, and I'm not sure if she can understand it.
From a distance, if it weren't for the hell like this Shura field, and the blood stains on her body, I would have felt that there was a goddess in front of me.
But seeing that dreamy little face, I saw her eyes again.
The face was so dreamy, but it was ruined because of those eyes: they had no whites at all, no kernels, and they looked like two hollows, black and dark, without any color, and just looking at those eyes gave people a very terrible feeling.
She was expressionless, but at least she stopped.
Gan Jialing stood beside me, but one hand grabbed my hand and the other squeezed my shoulder: although she also came down, she was too frightened to move.
"You've killed enough, haven't you? I know you're angry, but please don't come back!
I kept holding the medal in my hand and facing her: I don't know if this is more threatening to a ghost?
But at least it would be nice to stop!
"Who are you? Why are you here? ”
Before the girl in white could say anything, the wild man behind her actually shouted: "You shouldn't have come here at all!" This is not a place for ordinary people to come! Do you understand! Fuck off! I don't care about you! ”
I watched the girl in white to prevent her from making any moves, but Gan Jia was annoyed, and turned directly to the savage and yelled, "You call a fart!" I'm about to be beaten to death, and I'm still twittering! It's up to you to get out of here! ”
At this time, the girl in white finally moved: she seemed to understand my words, slowly lowered the sword, and finally inserted it back into the scabbard.
Put the sword into the sheath, this should mean not fighting, right?
Since the other party can communicate, it is easy to do.
"Thank you, will you please leave? We don't want to fight you! ”
The girl in white put her sword into the sheath, but did not walk away, but stood still.
Her eyes were still dark, but I could feel that she seemed to be watching me closely.
"Gan Jialing! Get this idiot out of here! I'm here! I immediately said to Gan Jialing.
Gan Jialing thought for a while, and hugged the wild man: "Come with me!" ”
"What do you want to do? Let me go! Who are you? The wild man still wriggled around and wanted to protest, but was slapped directly by Gan Jialing: "It's so bad that it's still hard to die!" Believe it or not, I'll give you a shot! ”
"What gun?" The savage asked puzzledly, "Rainstorm Pear Blossom White Pole Gun?" Tiger head Zhan golden gun? Eight Treasures Exquisite Gun? Pineapple flower gun? ”
“…… Where the hell did you learn so much nonsense! Come with me! ”
Gan Jialing couldn't help but drag the wild man and rushed towards the camp.
And I was still standing there, the girl in white looked at me, and then slowly walked up to me.
My grandfather was also on the side at this time.
"Everyone is a ghost, please don't be embarrassed, I know that you must be full of resentment when you were made a guardian real girl at a young age, but maybe you don't know: thousands of years have passed, and your enemies back then are completely gone, so please don't mind anymore, right?"
With Grandpa's words, the girl in white got closer to me: it was exactly the distance between the tip of her nose and the tip of her nose.
Then her head kept going up and down, as if she was watching me closely.
It was nothing to be looked at, but those empty eyes always gave me an irrepressible fear: I was not at all afraid of her sword that killed countless people, but I was afraid of these empty eyes: the strange feeling sent chills down my spine, but I could still feel that she was watching me carefully.
Then she began to move slowly, slowly circling around my body, taking in almost every detail of my body.
"Grandpa...... What the hell is this doing? I got a little impatient and looked at my grandfather and asked.
"She's probably not seen someone like you in a long time, so she's just looking at you closely. Now that she's no longer hostile, put that medal away! I don't even dare come near you. ”
Hearing what my grandfather said, I quickly put the medal back in the box.
At this time, the girl in white circled around me, and finally came to me.
Looking at those black eyes, I still feel very uncomfortable.
And at this moment, the girl in white slowly closed her eyes.
After about a few seconds, she slowly opened her eyes again.
I was amazed to find that she actually had eyeballs!
There is no difference from normal people's eyes: the eyes are very bright, the eyeballs are black like paint, and they look bright.
"You...... Be...... No...... Be...... Harm...... Fear...... I...... Target...... Eye...... Eyeball? ”
She actually spoke!
Ji Fanxi, a third-level ghost, can speak, and a fourth-level ghost should be even more so, but she probably hasn't spoken for a long time, so she can't speak very coherently, and she can only jump out word by word.
But since you can say it, it's even better.
"Eun...... It's so much better! I said from the bottom of my heart.