After a few people got out of the Cliff Valley, they completely believed in the beggar babies of Su Ling Danfang, summoned a few ghost envoys, handed over the Danfang to the ghost envoys, and asked the ghost cultivators of the entire ghost capital to go to alchemy and then take it according to the content of the Dan Fang, and this matter was completely over.

Seeing that his task was completed, Su Ling said to the beggar baby.

"How? I didn't lie to you, since I also fulfilled my promise, let's leave it at that. ”

The beggar was silent for a few seconds and looked at Su Lingdao.

"Reward."

Others look at each other, reward? What rewards? What did the Ghost King say? Just two words, who can understand?

Su Ling thought carefully and said tentatively.

"You mean, I've helped you so much, and you're going to reward me?"

The beggar nodded.

"You're amazing, what do you want?"

The ghost envoy who was left behind looked at Su Ling in shock, his face was incredible.

As we all know, their Lord Ghost King is naturally taciturn, he doesn't like to say anything, and he only says a few words occasionally, and no one understands it, and Lord Ghost King will also be angry with people who can't understand her words, so many ghost cultivators have been cleaned up by her, how can this little girl understand the words of Lord Ghost King in seconds?

The other friends were also stunned.

This kind of words can be understood, no wonder Su Ling can survive from the ghost king, what kind of magical ability is this?!

What they don't know is that Su Ling has seen the life of the beggar baby, and the mortal girl Si Ying gradually became this autistic appearance after being sold to the Qinglou, especially when she was bent on death, she was even more like a living dead, or the little beggar could understand Si Ying's words, so she entered Si Ying's heart.

As a spectator, Su Ling also learned a little bit of the little beggar's fur, plus she even guessed with Meng, she could always guess what the beggar wanted to express.

When Su Ling heard that the beggar baby actually wanted to reward her, she rubbed her little hands and cheekily began to benefit herself.

"Since you want to reward me, I don't want any natural treasures, you see that our group of people came all the way to the ghost capital, just to pick the ghost light grass, but the evil of the ghost capital is really scary, and it is not harmonious to fight and kill together, do you have anything that can make other ghost cultivators retreat, so that we can collect elixir smoothly wherever we go."

The beggar didn't expect Su Ling's request to be so simple, she took out a jade pendant from her arms and handed it to Su Ling.

"It's mine."

Su Ling took the jade pendant and felt the breath of the beggar on it, and instantly understood what the beggar meant.

Isn't this just seeing the jade pendant like seeing the ghost king, those ghost cultivators sensed the breath of the beggar on the jade pendant, and saw who dared to disturb her to collect the elixir!

Su Ling put away the jade pendant and grinned on his face.

"This thing is good, thank you."

The beggar replied lightly.

"Forget about it."

Su Ling's smile froze, he didn't expect that this good thing would have to be returned to the Forget Worry Pavilion at that time, but it was also said, how could this kind of thing be given as soon as it was said.

Su Ling didn't mind after figuring it out, she took the beggar baby's jade pendant and said goodbye to the beggar baby with other friends.

When he returned to the inn in the mist, the hanged ghost who was still hanging himself from the ceiling saw Su Ling, and immediately floated down with a smile on his face, and said extremely enthusiastically to Su Ling.

"Welcome back the most distinguished guests of the small shop ~ welcome welcome welcome ~! What services do you need? ”

Su Ling stopped and looked at the hanged ghost as if he was looking at some kind of pervert.

"Boss, are you sick? Or did you eat the wrong thing? ”

The hanged man giggled and flattered.

"This guest officer is really joking, people feel extraordinary at first sight, they must be related to our ghost king, and sure enough, they were guessed by others, you said that you are too, you are so close to the ghost king, why don't you say a word, you were really snub before~"

Su Ling seemed to understand what was going on, it must have been her cheekiness in the cliff valley to hug and pinch the beggar baby so that other ghost cultivators could see it, and then there were some rumors, but this rumors seemed to be not bad.

She deliberately pretended to slant a glance at the hanged ghost, and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Hmph, I still like how unruly you were at first."

The hanged ghost giggled again, and after a few people said a few words in the lobby, Su Ling and the others wanted to go upstairs and go back to the room to tidy up, but they saw a group of people whizzing by on the street, looking very impatient.

Ji Liu frowned, he seemed to have seen the disciples of the special academy just now.

Rong Yuan also saw a familiar face of a special academy disciple, he thought of the abnormality he had just discovered, and had the heart to ask the hanged ghost.

"On the way back, I seem to see more people on the street, but what happened in the fog?"

The hanged man floated in mid-air, unimpressed.

"What can happen in the mist? Isn't it every day in the mist? ”

Seeing that Rong Yuan was waiting for her answer, the hanged ghost continued.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, you guys left early this morning, so I don't know the movement in the mist, I heard that there is a Terran male cultivator in the southernmost abyss who fell into the abyss, and his companion said that the person has not come back for a day and a night."

Su Ling leaned over when he heard this, and said with a worried expression.

"Who? Is it the monk who came with us on the Nether Ship? ”

If you come with her, wouldn't you be a disciple of a special school?

The hanged man raised the handkerchief in his hand and said.

"I didn't come with you on the Nether Ship, but I heard that it was a young master of a very big family who came here with a special portal."

Ji Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just saw the disciples of the special school of the Diancang Sect, and I thought that the disciples of our special school had an accident, since they didn't come with us, it seems that they should be strangers."

The hanged ghost said excitedly as if he remembered something when he heard Ji Liu's words.

"You said you were from the Cangzong? I heard that the male cultivator who fell into the abyss is your one who ordered Cangzong, hey! Isn't that a coincidence? ”

Su Ling and the others were stunned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Point Cangzong disciples? The young master of a big family? This...... Isn't that ......?

The hanged ghost looked at the ugly faces of several people in front of him, and knew that this monk who fell into the abyss might be an acquaintance of Su Ling and others, and said with a regretful face.

"Oh, don't you know each other? That's bad! The southernmost abyss in the mist is the famous abyss of chaos, if you stumble and fall into it, unless it is the power of the Mahayana period, otherwise it will definitely be swallowed by the abyss, not to mention that it is all a day and a night, and it is probably cold now, and it is estimated that people are already reincarnated. ”

Su Ling grabbed the arm of the hanged ghost with some reluctance, and asked with a trembling voice.

"You...... You said that male cultivator, what is his name?! ”

When the hanged ghost saw Su Ling's appearance of wanting to eat people, her tongue was so frightened that she was about to retract, and she stammered back.

"Forget, forget, it seems to be called wood or something."