"Hey, little girl, come and talk to me."

"Little baby, why are you so boring?"

"Little bastard, I'll talk to you."

In the past five years, the old ghost has always tried her best to talk to her, but since Wang Bangzheng repeatedly confirmed with Xiao Meng that this old ghost named Broken Ink would not cause substantial harm to him, she began to meditate and practice every day and refused to chat. It just so happens that the aura here is a little stronger than the outside world, and she can't get out, and she doesn't want to pay attention to this ghost old man, it seems that if she wants to go out, she still has to improve her strength as soon as possible, so no matter what the old ghost shouts, she ignores it and ignores it directly.

The old ghost is also too boring, I don't know why, after his physical body fell, he became his current state, although his memory is incomplete, he has lived for nearly 10,000 years, and he has been immortal and indestructible, and he can't cultivate. His only pleasure was to possess some humans and beasts and go around the town, but they were all mortals, and in his bones he was a proud immortal cultivator, and he didn't pay any attention to these flesh mortals. I finally met a cultivator, and it was really like a treasure. As a result, this little girl is better than his old ghost, illusion can't deceive her, and her best mind control technique is directly out of order, and now she ignores it if she wants to chat. He felt that he was so a failure, he was deceived by the most trusted person when he was alive, and no one paid attention to him when he died, so desolate.

"I'm so miserable~"

"I'm so pitiful~"

"I'm so desolate~"

Wang Bangzheng was speechless, she had also gotten along with the old man, whether it was the old village chief or the old people in the village, her master in her previous life was even more silent. Why did she get into such a strange old ghost? It's really off the charts!

"What the hell are you going to do! You won't let me out, I'm trapped here by you, okay! You are a desolate ghost! Wang, whose qi cultivation kung fu is about equal to zero, couldn't stand this endless ghost scream, and went crazy directly.

As a result, a certain ghost who was extremely arrogant just now went straight away, and his big eyes, which were very anthropomorphic, were immediately filled with something as crystal as tears.

"Good apprentice, you can chat with the teacher, I haven't met an immortal cultivator for tens of thousands of years, tell me, what is the current cultivation realm like? The Eight Great Families are still not there, are the three real people still alive? Are there any new monsters appearing? ”

Seeing that a certain ghost was so pitiful, she also softened her tone, "Senior, I already have a teacher, and I haven't started to step into the rivers and lakes, how do I know what you said, plus the time you have been trapped in this ghost place, I am only 10 years old!" ”

"yes, you're only ten years old. You're only ten years old, and you're already in the foundation period! Are you a disciple of a great sect, or a descendant of the three great true people? The old ghost also eased his tone, and suddenly realized this terrible problem, if this is the descendant of the old monster, he has been trapped here for five years inexplicably, and when the elders of the family come to him, then won't he be cold?

"I ......"

"Master, don't say no outright! This is our chance to go out! Xiao Meng saw that his master was about to be tricked, so he hurriedly came out to stop her.

Anyway, the two of them were communicating in the divine consciousness space, and the old ghost couldn't detect it, which was discovered before.

"That...... When I came down the mountain, Master said that he would not let me oppress people outside. ”

As soon as the old ghost heard this, he immediately began to make up his brain, and the heir of a super faction went down the mountain to practice, but he was trapped in the illusion for five years!

"Haha, this, isn't this a misunderstanding, Xiaoyou didn't say it earlier. Hahaha, it's that how can your teacher rest assured that you can let a little baby walk alone in the rivers and lakes, you say this, you met me, if you meet those black-hearted people, don't you just have to suffer? ”

"It's okay, my sect has a unique mark, and how do you know that I can't beat those 'black-hearted'?" As soon as she saw the old ghost's weak appearance, she knew that the opportunity had come, and she and Xiao Meng quickly discussed countermeasures, while carefully observing the old ghost's expression.

"Master, find a way to deter him, so that you may be able to subdue him for your use!" Xiaomeng's brain is still very useful, and it is much more reliable than someone who dropped the chain at a critical time.

"Boom, boom, boom" Wang Bangzheng raised his hand, and it was a thunder spirit technique, which directly hit the old ghost's face.

The old ghost couldn't dodge, and was chopped off, and the old face of the wordless tombstone was about to show wrinkles. The main thing is that he didn't expect that the little baby who had been a little sheep for a few years suddenly made a move, and could anyone tell him why this kid was thunder? Is this a thundering root? The best? His broken memories told him that only the best spirit root could instantly activate some low-level spells in his own system, and the old ghost began to be really scared at this time.

"How's it going, how does it feel?" Wang Bangzheng playfully looked at the purple thunder flowers jumping on his fingertips, but the words he said made the old ghost more and more frightened. "Guess how many times you can resist?" With that, another even more intense purple thunderbolt slashed down. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old ghost wanted to retract the tombstone back into the earth to avoid the raging thunder and lightning. Unfortunately, he found that the dirt under him had frozen into ice, and he couldn't move at all!

"Boom, boom!"

After a solid beating, an old ghost was already frightened. It's instantaneous again! Where did this little devil come from?

Wang Bangzheng finally got out of his bad breath at this moment, the labor-management house is that the labor-management house is unwilling to go out, but if you don't let the labor-management out, it's your fault.

"You say, did I refine you, or did I send you away?"