Turning his head to look behind him, a ghost that looked like a seven or eight-year-old child rushed to Xie Yijian, pinched up a ball of evil qi and slapped it towards Xie Yijian's chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

To Zu Zhong's surprise, that little ghost was actually at the level of a ghost general!

The lowest level of the evil cultivator is called the evil ghost, and above is the ghost soldier, then the ghost general, the ghost king, and finally the ghost emperor.

Generally, after fifty years of cultivation, you will be promoted to the ranks of ghost soldiers, and after a hundred years, you will be a ghost general, and then you will add a product every one hundred years, and after the nine products, you will enter the ranks of the thousand-year-old ghost king, and after the nine products of the ghost king, you will be the ghost emperor.

Although cultivation is based on years, since it is an evil cultivation, it will naturally be a thousand miles a day, and some evil thoughts are powerful, and it is not necessary to be promoted to a ghost general after actually cultivating for a year.

Generally speaking, a first-grade ghost king is an extremely rare thing, and this one in front of him is a first-grade ghost king.

"Big sister, come play with me?" The little imp tilted his head and let out a bell-like laugh, looking very cute.

However, Xie Yisaw that she was not a gentle woman, forced out the evil qi in her chest, and immediately stabbed the little ghost with a paper fan, and scolded in her mouth: "Little pervert, look at how the old lady cleans you up!" ”

Looking at that look, I was angry that the little ghost slapped her chest just now.

The little ghost also smelled the dangerous breath coming from the paper fan, and chose to temporarily avoid the edge and jumped away. Xie saw that the little ghost was retreating, her figure did not stop, and her feet changed and she used her body technique to wrap up, and while chasing, she took out a few runes and threw them at the little ghost.

When the ancestor killed the ghost, he just saw this scene, and his eyelids couldn't help but pick, this chick has also grown a lot, and she dares to pick the level of the ghost general alone, it seems that she has not been struck by lightning in vain.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rune paper exploded with Xie Yijian's spell, and several streams of Gang Qi immediately swept towards the little ghost, who was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and raised his hand and beckoned a wall of evil qi shield to block the impact of the Gang Qi.

"Big sister, you're so fierce." Blocking Xie Yijian's attack, the little ghost stuck out his tongue at Xie Yijian.

"It's useless for me to sell cuteness, I have the ability to show up and fight me!"

Xie Yijian shot again, threw out the rune paper with one hand, and held the paper fan in the other hand and struck directly at the little ghost.

I saw those rune papers lingering around Xie Yijian, like butterflies, I felt very amazing when I looked at it, even Zu Zhong sighed to himself, why didn't he have such cool skills?

Seeing Xie Yi's hand, the little ghost also looked stunned, and put away his lazy smile.

The paper fan was resigned, and the little ghost raised his hand to block it, Xie Yi saw a finger of his left hand, and a piece of rune paper circulating around him flew out directly, sticking to the little ghost's waist at a very tricky angle.

Xie Yijian saw his changing footsteps, cast his body technique and jumped away, and after reciting the spell, a spell golden light burst out from the rune paper. The little ghost was shocked when he saw this, and a breath of evil qi immediately erupted from his body.

"Bang!"

The golden light exploded, wreaking havoc around the imp, forming a confrontation with the evil qi erupting from his body. The battle between the two yin and yang did not last long and ended in a draw.

"Little ghost, do you dare to be arrogant?" Xie Yijian stretched out his finger and put on a provocative look.

"Wow, big sister isn't fun at all!"

The little ghost finally became angry, and a wave of anger erupted from his body, although the skin on the child's body fell down one by one, and it didn't take long for his true body to be revealed.

I saw that the little ghost was covered in blood at this time, the skin on his body was gone, the surface was a blurred piece of flesh and blood, and the two eyeballs were about to fall out at any time.

Seeing the true body of the little ghost, Xie Yijian couldn't help but gasp, the death was so miserable, it would be strange if he didn't become an evil ghost!

"Behold, this is the man, who cut off my skin piece by piece." Saying that, the little ghost also re-demonstrated, "Later, God retributed, he died, but I hate, why didn't I kill him with my own hands, why!" ”

"Have you ever tried the taste of being skinned?"

Looking at the evil smiling imp, Xie Yijian subconsciously took a step back.

"Big sister, will you give me your skin?"

Xie Yijian clenched the paper fan in his hand with a solemn expression.

"Big sister, why don't you speak?"

The little ghost approached Xie Yijian step by step, questioning her over and over again.

"Big sister, can you peel off the skin for me yourself?"

"Big sister...... Big sister! ”

The imp let out a piercing cry, and its form struck at a terrifying speed.

Xie Yijian stretched out the paper fan, blocked the stabbing ghost hand, and stepped back with his strength, now that the little ghost has gone berserk, if he fights with him in close quarters, he will definitely not be an opponent, so he can only choose to attack the guerrilla from afar.

Xie Yijian retreated, and at the same time commanded the rune paper around him to hit the little ghost, but the little ghost was as powerful as eating viagra, and with one hand, he slapped off the rune paper that shot one after another.

After getting the rune paper, the little ghost exerted force under his feet, and suddenly came to Xie Yi in front of the meeting, shook his palm and then raised his leg to whip it, Xie Yi saw that he was hit by the sound of the plan, and was kicked by the little ghost in the waist and flew out upside down.

Falling to the ground, Xie Yijian held his waist for a while before getting up, and the little ghost also jumped in front of her at this time, and his five fingers were put together to form a knife and he was about to stab Xie Yijian's back.

Looking at the falling ghost hand, Xie Yi saw that he rolled sideways, and the ghost hand cut through his sleeve, blood splattered, and the sleeve was dyed red at once.

Xie Yijian endured the pain in his arm, pulled out and jumped away, and the little ghost picked up the blood-stained fingertips, put them to his mouth and licked them.

"Big sister's blood is so delicious!"

This pervert! Seeing that Xie was out of breath, he reached out and touched his waist, took out a turquoise flute, put it to his mouth and played it.

The flute pierced his ears, and the little ghost suddenly screamed in pain, "Ahhhh ”

The little ghost's eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and he rushed towards Xie Yijian like crazy, Xie Yijian saw that his footsteps changed, and he used his body to dodge, and the playing continued.

"Zizi Zi ......"

As the playing progressed, the anger on the little ghost was gradually consumed by the flute sound, and the little ghost at this time was no longer as sharp as before, covering his head and rolling on the ground.

"Don't blow it, don't blow it! Big sister, I beg you...... Other...... Don't blow it......"

Not long after, the little ghost faded away from his anger, and lay on the ground whining, thinking that it was almost the same.

And Xie Yijian was not much better, he was so tired that he couldn't blow it anymore, his mana had already been used up, and he was about to be overloaded after blowing for a while.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped, and the little ghost immediately let out a general moan of relief, and looked up, Xie Yijian saw that the Bi Ling flute in his hand actually broke free from Xie Yijian's hand on its own, and flew straight in the other direction.

Turning his head to look over, Xie Yijian stomped his feet angrily, glaring at the culprit who snatched the Bi Lingdi, "What are you doing!?" ”