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You're a good. Is it really a boast for him to say such things? Ghosts have names, right? Isn't this nonsense? If there are no names, how do ghosts call each other when they meet?

However, Minya's series of questions is really difficult to answer. So much so that after the tall ghost thing heard the words, he was also angry with the seven orifices that smoked. The tall ghost made no secret of his anger. Even underground, his anger is visible with his eyes. I saw that the blue fire in his eyes burst out, and these two blue flames also rushed out nearly a meter away.

After Minya raised her palm in horror to block the anger that came to her face, the tall ghost thing spewed out the bone scum in her body that was dispersed by the anger and reprimanded: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, my name is Prosis." ”

After scolding, Prosis then roared: "Bastard, I have spent a lot of my soul and worked hard to condense the bones that have been sprayed out so much by your anger. ”

Minya just forced a smile and saw that Prosis was in heartache, and carefully collected the bone slag that was still flying around, piece by piece.

After Prosis raised his head and swallowed these bone slags into his stomach again, Ming Ya asked curiously, "Brother Prosis, how did you come to Winkenland? Isn't this the territory of the Futu Sect?"

Mingya's words actually aroused the interest of the tall ghosts.

Prosis didn't care about condensing the bones again, so he said with his diaphragm: "Who said it wasn't, of course this is the territory of the Futu Sect." Otherwise, we wouldn't have come. Our Jie Bone Academy, there are more than a dozen ghost cultivation sects, and they have been bullied by the Futu Sect for many years. Fortunately, this time, the seniors of the Kuikui Ghost Gate came to seek justice with the big guys. Hehe, after receiving the message from the predecessors of the Ghost Sect, our sect master didn't say a word, and took his disciples to ambush Ming Zhongyuan. ”

"That's right. Rang Zhong Yuan is deserted here, what are you two doing here?"

Proxis's words made Mingya's heart tighten.

Ming Ya could also see that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had been targeting them.

The three of them did come here to investigate some hidden secrets of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. It stands to reason that only Zhilang should know about this matter. The Scattered Cultivation Alliance seemed to know their thoughts very well.

If Zhilang didn't get involved in this matter, who would believe it?

The current situation made Mingya can't help but start worrying.

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance was obviously well aware that the ghost cultivators of the Jie Bone Academy were lying in ambush in Ming Zhongyuan. That's why they did everything they could to bring them here. It seems that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is really not as unbearable as they have always shown.

After vaguely guessing a little bit of the plan of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, can Ming Ya stay there?

Prosis hadn't run a few steps before Minya cried out with a bitter face, "Brother Prosis, I can't help it." ”

Mingya's words made the tall ghost a little confused again: "What can't you hold back again?"

Soon, Ming Ya spit out a sentence with great embarrassment: "The power of the Yin Soul in your hand is too strong, and the power of the Yin Soul in your body is full of power. So I couldn't help but want to be complimentary. ”

Prosis's face also turned dark when he heard this: "What should I do then?" ”

"Why don't we go up there?"

Minya really has a lot of things. Prosis had a headache for it. But Prosis doesn't have a head, and he's quite human. In Procis's opinion, Minya's child is really too troublesome. Fortunately, Prosis used to come from Minya's age. It's normal for eleven or twelve-year-olds to be so naughty.

After hesitating for a while, Prosis also held back his anger and said, "Okay then, let's go up." You bad boy don't have any bad ideas. ”

"Brother Prosis, look at what you said. What kind of tricks can we two Qi cultivation stage cultivators play in the hands of one of your Jindan stage seniors?"

"That's right, then let's go up. ”

Prosis soon turned into a whirlwind again, and rushed to the ground at a rapid pace. When the whirlwind stopped, Prosis raised his hand again.

Although the ghost fire in his eye socket had been surprised to poke out more than a meter long again, he still sprayed bone slag and said, "Okay, you go to Gong." ”

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his empty right hand hard, and shouted in an incredible voice: "Hey, why does it seem that there is really no one in my palm?"

Knowing that there was no one in his palm, Prosis also mobilized the power of the Yin Spirit in disbelief, and squeezed his giant hand a few more times. After still not hearing Minya's cry of pain, Prosis was convinced that Minya and the others had fled.

"Stinky boy. ”

Prosis let out a wail. Soon, a strong Yin Soul power quickly spread out to the surroundings. After a while, there were bursts of ghostly roaring voices within a few miles of Fang Yuan.

Mingya, who was flying away into the distance, glanced at Qingge. Qing Ge then slowed down and fell behind: "Mingya, you go first, I'll entangle these ghosts." ”

"Then you have to be careful. ”

Qing Ge laughed and said, "What else can a ghost creature in the Qi cultivation period do to me?"

Boom

Amid the whimpering ghost horn, there was also the sound of bones cracking. The bone-chilling cold spread like ripples.

Shadows hung in the dim night sky. In the dark night, it seems that there are groups of ghosts hidden everywhere. They all swirled around the green song. Qing Ge keenly felt that the temperature around him was dropping at an extremely fast speed. The water vapor in the night sky is slowly condensing into water droplets and falling from the sky.

"Where did that deceitful little doll go?" Prosis in the mist had an extremely strange voice, and asked Qingge angrily, "Why can't I feel his existence anymore?"

Qing Ge chuckled and drew a small sword as thin as a cicada's wing. You can't go wrong with being careful with such an angry ghost. Although Qingge was still very confident, he didn't dare to be too lazy.

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The small sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, appeared to shake in surprise, and the bright cyan light and shadow also flickered. Qing Ge also stretched out the fingers of his left hand with great pity, gently stroking the sword. He hadn't taken out the little sword in years.

After calming the spiritual little sword, Qing Ge politely said to Prosis: "I'm sorry Pross." Mingya still has a lot of things to do, so he can't go to the Jie Bone Courtyard for the time being. Please go back and tell the elders of your hospital for us, if we have time in the future, we will definitely come to your hospital to make amends. ”

Prosis snorted angrily. Tall white bones resurfaced in the mist. Prosis appeared and angrily plucked off his head.

The strange thing is that the bowl-sized neck cavity on his neck is still bubbling with sticky blood. And Prosis was like this, holding his head and striding quickly towards Qingge. With every step Prosis took, the sound of bones crashing against him sounded unspeakably eerie.

The blood that flew out of Prosis's neck was also like a spring, spurting towards Qingge's body. The blood seemed to be real, and when it flew out, it made a fluttering sound from time to time.

Qingge just chuckled, letting the blood spill in front of him.

Puff puff

The blood that flew towards Qing Ge seemed to have not been contaminated with a single entity, and it actually passed through Qing Ge's body and landed on the ground at Qing Ge's feet.

Seeing that his soul fire didn't work, the ghost fire in Prosis's eyes was also condensed. However, he continued to rush over without stopping. Qing Ge dodged and easily avoided his collision. The head that was held in Prosis was thrown out by him. The head suddenly roared, and opened its mouth to bite down on Qing Ge's throat.

At this time, Qing Ge's right hand shook slightly. The small sword that shimmered blue and slashed forward. The sword was on the chin of Prosis' head. As soon as the little sword was picked, Prosis's head was also picked up by the sword.

Prosis, who had just rushed behind Qingge, did not turn around. As soon as he leaned back, he pushed the golden mountain like a jade pillar, and pressed it down sideways towards Qingge.

At this moment, the messy hair on Prosis's head, which had flown into the air, was also stretching rapidly. The hair on Prosis's head turned into a dozen ghost ropes, like snakes, and they wrapped around Qingge.

Qing Ge condensed his aura and pursed his lips and whistled, and at the same time, the small sword he held in his hand also quickly moved forward again. A loud sword whistle came from the little sword. The sound of the sword and the light whistling sound from Qingge's mouth were wonderfully blended. A ripple that was imperceptible to the naked eye rose in response, and wrapped Qingge in it impermeably.

Knock knock knock

Prosis's body and the ghost rope on his head fell one after another, and they all collided with the body protection ripples displayed by Qing Ge. The crisp sound of plucking the strings rang out endlessly.

In fact, when Prosis was entangled by Qingge, Mingya did not leave too far. The number of ghost cultivators who appeared around him was quite a lot. In fact, no matter where Minya runs, she can bump into these ghosts flying around, like headless flies.

Fortunately, Minya's own small world is extremely deceptive. After releasing his own small world and protecting him around his body, Mingya sat cross-legged on the ground silently.

He had been watching Qingge and Prosis fight.

The ghost itself is a ghost. Everything, living objects are very clear to the ghosts. To ghosts, living souls are like giant light bulbs. Therefore, even if the life form hides in the most secret place, it is impossible to avoid the search of ghosts.

This is not the case with Minya.

Minya's own small world can perfectly simulate all the forms of a stone. When the small world enveloped Mingya's life characteristics, the ghosts didn't know that the stone they touched many times was Mingya.

Because of this, Minya dared to sit here like this. It's ridiculous that neither Prosis nor the imps searching for Minya can feel Minya's existence. Mingya, who is wrapped in her own small world, is just a lifeless stone in the eyes of ghosts.

Qing Ge fought with the tall ghost for a while. When he saw that Mingya was still sitting there and staring at him, Qingge also launched a round of rapid attack very decisively.

After forcing Prosis back, Qingge also let out a loud shout. The small sword in his hand flashed with blue light, and it shook away the entangled ghosts. Qingge fought and retreated, and soon he led this group of ghosts farther and farther.

After Qing Ge led the ghost thing away, Ming Ya also casually discerned the direction, and began to look for the traces of Qi'er.

It wasn't too difficult for Qingge to get rid of the entanglement of this group of ghosts. And this is the territory of the Futu Sect.

The Futu Sect is known as the first faction of the Six Sects. Such a name is not false at all. You must know that the territory of the Kuikui Ghost Gate, the Yelan Country, is also very close to the Winkenland Country. The Futu Sect can still keep pressing the Kuikui Ghost Sect, which shows the strength of the Futu Sect. Therefore, even if the ghost cultivator adopts the means of sneak attack, it is very inappropriate to take advantage.

Minya was reluctant to get involved in any of these things. They are not enemies of ghost cultivation, and they have no friendship with the Futu Sect. Those who brought them here are the ones who harbor evil intentions. Therefore, leaving safely is the best option.

Qingge is not a big problem here, but Mingya is worried about Xiao'er.

Xiao'er is a cultivator in the foundation building period and a god clan. Her body is extremely not weak, and her supernatural powers are not bad. It would be too difficult for Minya to find her. In addition, after being dragged by the ghost cultivators for so long, Ming Ya didn't know where Xiao'er had gone.

After a long walk around the neighborhood, I was not able to find the child. Ming Ya had to stop searching with a worried face: "It seems that only according to the pre-agreement, we will go to Dulin City first and wait for them to meet." ”

After Mingya muttered to herself, she walked in the direction of Dulin City.

But this time, can you wait for Xiao'er in Dulin City? I don't have much confidence in this Mingya's heart.

The two cultivators who brought Minya and them here were very cunning. At first, it was Minya who tried to use the Three Realms to trick them. But later, these two casual cultivators called in a lot of helpers. These casual cultivators kept going around in circles, and they actually put on a posture of going around to hunt down and kill Ming Ya and them. It was in this way that they forced Minya and them to Ming Zhongyuan.

Moreover, these two casual cultivators can also get out in time before the Jie Bone Courtyard is launched. When I think about it now, I feel terrible. These casual cultivators have extremely strong layout and control skills. They also had almost all the information. It can be seen from this that the strength of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance here has reached the point of surprise.

Dulin City is already far away from Ming Zhongyuan. Because she has been overshadowed, Minya has also become more careful.

But the other party's arrangement is still too thorough. Minya was careful enough, but she was still in great trouble.

At the beginning of the morning, as Minya was walking forward, three ice arrows suddenly flew out of the thick fog. The sneak attack came very suddenly, and almost without making a sound, the ice arrow shot quickly towards Mingya.

A meteor-like ice arrow appeared in front of Minya, and after the ice arrow, there were three dull sounds. At this time, Minya's shoulders and abdomen had been pierced by ice arrows, leaving three fist-sized blood holes.

Minya, who had been hit hard, didn't even make a sound, and fell straight to the ground. Gurgling blood poured out of his body. Poured out a large wet patch of maroon earth.