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Chapter 42: Waiting for the Rabbit Ning Caichen(1/3)

Ding Zheng watched as the female ghost's soul completely dissipated after a few seconds.

The scholar returned to the room again.

After a while, the sound of reading sounded loudly inside again.

"this……"

Sun Bai paused, then suddenly looked at Ding Zheng and asked, "Is this the Taoist priest you mentioned?"

Ding Zheng had an idea and immediately made a guess: "Yes, this is not really Yan Chixia, is it? Who else can have such strong strength besides Yan Chixia?"

Although the scholar's appearance is very different from Yan Chixia's appearance in movies and TV series.

But it's not impossible.

Sun Bai glanced at Ding Zheng and asked, "Do we want to go in and take a look?"

Sun Bai's voice was a little low and he seemed a little nervous.

Ding Zheng shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

It is waiting for the dryad grandma to appear.

These female ghosts are all the subordinates of Grandma Dryad.

Seducing men is also to make the dryad grandmother eat and practice.

Now that his subordinate is dead, logically speaking, Grandma Dryad should come out to regain the situation.

Ding Zheng even thought about it.

It would be better if Grandma Dryad could stand up and fight with this scholar.

Because in this way, it can intuitively see the strength of the scholar and the tree demon grandma.

Although the scholar never showed his strength.

Not even the slightest bit of uniqueness was revealed.

But whether it is Ding Zheng or Sun Bai.

One thing is certain, that is, there was no fight between the scholar and the female ghost in that room.

But the female ghost happened to die.

In this case, there is only one explanation. This female ghost was really beaten to death by the scholar!

Even Ding Zheng found this kind of thing a bit incredible.

After all, the scholar is just a human being, not a king.

And more importantly, the female ghost is not a human, but a ghost!

Most people are sucked off by women, but when did this kind of thing happen where a guy was fucked to death?

And ghosts are all illusory.

How could someone be killed in this way?

Ding Zheng and Sun Bai were certain that the female ghost had not discovered even the slightest bit of strangeness before her death.

The two of them didn't notice any energy fluctuations from the scholar at all.

Are people who can do this kind of thing an ordinary person?

The answer is self-evident.

Otherwise, Ding Zheng would not have suspected this scholar to be Yan Chixia.

For these people who have certain strength, it is natural to know yourself and the enemy before taking action.

Of course, Sun Bai understood Ding Zheng's thoughts and just nodded without saying anything more.

One orangutan and the other ape hid in the bushes and continued to wait.

After half an hour, the moon slowly rose from the horizon to the top of the head.

But Grandma Dryad was never seen.

After a while, the candlelight in the room far ahead gradually dimmed.

Ding Zheng glanced around and saw that the tree demon grandma didn't look like she was about to appear at all.

"Is this world different from what I saw in the movies before? So, there is no Dryad Granny?"

When the scholar's recitation in the room also subsided.

Ding Zheng finally decided not to wait any longer.

It glanced at Sun Bai and said, "I'll go take a look. You wait here. If something goes wrong, we'll leave immediately."

Sun Bai originally wanted to refuse, but then followed Ding Zheng.

But it suddenly thought of the zombie form revealed when Ding Zheng fought with the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Even if you figure it out, even if something happens, there will be a problem that Ding Zheng cannot solve.

It would have no effect on the past, so he nodded.

"OK!"

Ding Zheng stood up slowly and walked slowly towards Lanruo Temple in front of him.

It moves very lightly and steps lightly, trying not to show any hostility.

After all, if Ding Zheng only came to ask a question about the Jiaolong clan.

Not here to stir up trouble.

Of course, if the other party comes indiscriminately to slay demons as soon as they see him, Ding Zheng will naturally not be polite anymore.

call……

Even though Ding Zheng had slowed down, it still made a lot of noise when its huge body moved.

A breeze was blown up by it around the entire Lanruo Temple.

When Ding Zheng walked into the temple, a gust of wind blew, mixed with the faint smell of blood and rotten stench.

Ding Zheng looked over following the smell, his eyes focused on the location not far from where the female ghost just disappeared.

There was a deep pit covered with firewood.

Ding Zheng reached out and gently opened the firewood.

Two bodies were exposed inside!

Big ears, long tail, gray hair, and pointed mouth.

They were two dead foxes!

"Fox demon?"

Ding Zheng could tell at a glance that these two were not ordinary foxes, but two fox demons.

Moreover, Ding Zheng could still see it with his eyesight.

Both of these are female foxes.

Or the indescribable part of the tail was injured and caused death.

There was bleeding from the mouth and nose, and apparently there was also damage to the internal organs.

"this……"

Ding Zheng was stunned again at the death of the two fox demons in front of him.

Ding Zheng was reminded of the female ghost from before.

In other words, these two fox demons were also brought alive by the scholar...

Ding Zheng shook his head and quickly looked away, unable to bear to look directly.

Kill the fox demon first, then kill the female ghost.

What's going on?

Even Yan Chixia doesn't necessarily have to use this method to deal with these harmful things, right?

Isn't it good to use swords, spells and talismans?

Ding Zheng had more and more doubts in his mind, so he walked directly to the door of the room, intending to talk to the mysterious scholar straight to the point.

Boom, boom, boom.

Ding Zheng stretched out the knuckle of his middle finger and knocked on the door.

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the room, and they were very fast, almost running.

It was as if the scholar inside had been waiting for someone to knock on the door.

Ding Zheng took two steps back and stood up straight, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Squeak...
To be continued...
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