NO.39 Wang Lao?

"Although this river is not very deep, if a small ring is thrown down, it will take hundreds of years to be discovered, and if you are unlucky, it may be thousands of years or tens of thousands of years." Ning Zifan clenched the ring in his hand and muttered to himself.

Then he put on a posture and made a gesture to throw it, but the imaginary voice did not sound, he casually threw the ring into the air, and then quickly caught it, and the imaginary thing still did not happen.

Ning Zifan fiddled with the ring in his hand a few more times, and felt more and more interesting: "It's okay, don't eat soft and hard, there is a set."

He thought about it and found that there was not much way to take this ring, but the one in the ring seemed to be a ghost, in that case, there was another way to try it.

"Ghost Eater!" Ning Zifan lightly looked at the piece of ghost jade on his neck, and a black shadow flashed out of it, it was the ghost king with a pitch-black body and an appearance the size of a beast lion.

He gently touched the head of the ghost king, and it didn't feel very good, it felt like he was touching a hard bone, and there was no feel at all.

The ghost king was very obedient and did not resist, but from its cold eyes, it was obvious that it did not like humans to touch it, even if it was its owner.

Ning Zifan put the ring in front of the ghost king, and there was no need to talk nonsense, the ghost king who had the same heart as him already knew what to do.

I saw the ghost king stretch out his slender and sharp claws and insert them into the ring, as if inserted into another world, and the whole claw was submerged into the small ring.

But in the next moment, the ghost king's claw seemed to be pulled by something, straightened and tightened, and involuntarily sank into the ring.

The ghost king roared angrily, and directly drilled into the ring fiercely, and his huge body all drilled into the small ring, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Ning Zifan couldn't help but pick up the ring and shook it lightly a few times, looking at the appearance of the ghost king, obviously he went in to fight with the so-called old man, and he couldn't help much, so he could only wait quietly.

It's just that he didn't have to wait long, and only a breathing time had passed, and the cold voice of the fearless spirit suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hint: Since the Ghost King in the Ghost Jade of the equipment you are holding has been killed, the Ghost Jade has been downgraded and turned into a broken Ghost Jade!"

"Click!"

At the same time, a slight cracking sound sounded in Ning Zifan's ears, and he immediately took off the ghost jade hanging around his neck, only to see that an obvious crack had already appeared in the middle of the ghost jade, and at the same time, a large number of changes had also taken place in the attributes.

Name: Broken Ghost Jade

Type: Jewelry

Function: Ghost club, within a radius of five meters of the jade pendant, the general ghost does not dare to approach, it can be turned on and off by itself!

Rank: Two Tiers!

The second skill of summoning the Ghost King disappeared directly, and the rank changed from the fifth order to the second order, and suddenly changed from an extremely precious and powerful equipment to an ordinary piece of equipment.

The ghost jade without the ghost devouring skill can be said to be completely destroyed, leaving only a skill that does not have much practical effect, and it can indeed only be called a broken ghost jade.

"Interesting." Ning Zifan didn't feel too sorry, it only made him more interested in this ring, he was also a ghost king in fifth-order equipment, and he was actually solved in less than a breath.

"Elder Wang? It's kind of amazing. Ning Zifan kept fiddling with this ring, and he couldn't wait to know what secrets were in this ring.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the ring: "Young man, stop playing those boring methods, which are useless except to reduce my favorability of you."

"You're Elder Wang?" The corners of Ning Zifan's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, he was afraid that he would ignore him all the time, but now that he was finally willing to take care of him, things would be much easier.

"Well, you must have known everything about me from Xiao Chen's mouth." As soon as the old man's voice mentioned Ye Chen, there was a faint sadness in his tone.

"Xiao Chen? It's a kind call, but why didn't you save him when I killed him just now? "If you can communicate, Ning Zifan is not in a hurry.

Wang Lao sighed lightly, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "It's not that I don't want to save him, but I can't do anything, I'm just a broken soul, and it's already my limit to be able to block some attacks for Xiao Chen, where can I have the ability to save him?"

"Really?" Ning Zifan said lightly, "You didn't look like a broken soul when you just killed my ghost king!" ”

"That's just the ghost king breaking into my ring, if I'm outside, I'm afraid I'm really no match for it!" Elder Wang's tone had always been weak, and he sounded as if he was very tired.

"Oh?" Ning Zifan touched his earlobe, and continued to ask with a subtle expression, "Didn't you just eat soft and hard?" Why are you talking to me so much now? ”

"I just want to remind you not to waste your efforts in vain, your temper is too violent, and you killed Xiao Chen, I can't approve of you, you better not disturb my purity." Wang Lao said resolutely.

"Actually, I just want to know why you can even approve of that secondary 2 youth, but you can't approve of me?" Ning Zifan asked with a smile in a gentle tone.

"Your potential is too poor, and your temper is not suitable, how can I recognize you?" Wang Lao said helplessly.

"Poor potential?" Ning Zifan pursed his lips and said, "Then what do you mean that the second-year young man has good potential and a good temper?" ”

"Of course, Xiao Chen is the one with the best potential among the fearless ones I have ever seen, and I am confident that I will accompany him to raise a ninth-order fearless person, but he died at the hands of a fearless person like you!" Elder Wang's voice was a little sad and indignant.

Ning Zifan smiled: "Really? Now that he's dead, what else can you do? ”

"You ......" Wang Lao was speechless for a while, he didn't have much to do about Ning Zifan, who was so helpless and unreasonable, "You just die of this heart, even if I sink to the bottom of that river forever, I can't recognize you, let alone help you!" ”

"Really?" Ning Zifan restrained his smile and said, "You may not know me very well, I am a bit short-tempered, and I have always done what I say, if I really make up my mind to sink you to the bottom of the river, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to pull it back, are you sure you really want to lie at the bottom of the river for thousands of years?" ”

After he said this, there was suddenly no sound in the ring, as if Wang Lao was really scared, but is it really that simple? (To be continued.) )