Chapter 9 Is It to Be Kept as a Funeral Offering?

"Humph! The mouth is amazing, wait for the old way to destroy you, see if you can still play the mouth! ”

The long-bearded old man said, and with a wave of the dust, he attacked Jiang Yishu.

The dust in his hand carried gusts of wind, like a knife, slashing towards Jiang Yishu's body.

Jiang Yishu sat on the tree and didn't move, but a circle of black qi condensed around her, tightly surrounding her.

"Buzz!"

The long whisker of the dust struck the black gas, causing the black gas to tumble, but the dust did not enter an inch!

The long-bearded old man's pupils shrank.

How could this female ghost's evil aura be so heavy!

He's no match at all!

The long-bearded old man secretly screamed, regretting that he had come here to get rid of the ghosts.

The long-bearded old man wanted to retreat, but before he could make a move, Jiang Yishu struck him with a wave of black gas.

"Smack!"

"Bump!"

The long-bearded old man was knocked into the air, and after landing on the ground, his body drew a few meters on the ground before stopping.

"Oops!"

The bearded old man howled, and rolled around on the ground.

Jiang Yishu floated down from the tree and headed towards the long-bearded old man.

Seeing this, the old man immediately sat up, looked at Jiang Yishu with a frightened face, and moved his body back.

"You...... Don't come here......"

Jiang Yishu stopped in front of the old man and looked at him condescendingly.

"With your little ability, you dare to run out to get rid of ghosts, it's really ...... Courage! ”

The bearded old man swallowed, and his body sitting on the ground stepped back again.

"You...... What do you want to do? I tell you, if you kill me, my master will never let you go! ”

"He is a strong man in the Convergence Period, even if you have a strong yin spirit, you can't be my master's opponent!"

The long-bearded old man knew very well that he couldn't beat Jiang Yishu, and now he could only pray that Jiang Yishu was afraid of the master he had made up, so that he would not dare to kill him.

A strong man in the merging period?

Jiang Yishu was puzzled, the cultivation level that the merging period refers to, right?

This strong man ......

"You're so old, so you're so capable, is your master blind? Will they take you as an apprentice? ”

Jiang Yishu's tone was disgusted and disdainful, obviously not believing the words of the long-bearded old man.

The long-bearded old man's face turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute that his cultivation was difficult.

But the scene where Jiang Yishu directly used his evil aura to suck him away suddenly flashed in his mind, which made him hold back the words he wanted to speak.

Jiang Yishu looked at the old man's appearance of daring to be angry and scared, and inexplicably felt comfortable.

It turns out that the feeling of scaring people is so cool!

"You...... What do you want? The long-bearded old man held back for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

Jiang Yishu glanced at the long-bearded old man again, then turned around and floated towards the pear tree.

"Get out!"

The long-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and then climbed up with joy on his face.

It's unbelievable that this female ghost actually let him go.

The long-bearded old man was about to leave quickly, but Jiang Yishu suddenly stopped him.

"Wait."

The long-bearded old man paused, then turned to look at Jiang Yishu who was floating over again.

"You...... Didn't you say okay to let me go? You...... You...... Do you want to go back? ”

It's over, he's really going to be here this time.

"I just heard your conversation with the people of Licun, saying that you got a blood ink grass?" Jiang Yishu opened his mouth, and his words stopped at the point.

Blood Ink Grass, she didn't know what it did, but since it could enter the eyes of the cultivator of the Long Bearded Elder, it should be a good thing.

Since it's a good thing, naturally you can't let the long-bearded old man get it.

When the long-bearded old man heard this, he immediately covered the placket of his chest.

"You...... You want Blood Ink Grass! ”

This Blood Ink Grass is a treasure for refining healing pills, how can he hand it over!?

"What? Do you want to use this blood ink grass as a funeral gift for you? ”