In the realm of ghosts.

The side effects of Lin Que and others' Happy Life Water disappeared, and their figures landed on the ground, smelling the smell floating on the ground.

His face turned pale, and he quickly covered his nose with his little hands.

"Chirmaru!"

"I also have a deadly fragrance on my hands!"

"I can't wash it off anymore. It stinks so much. Uh-huh-huh..."

"If Xin Lin is wicked, he will die a good death... ugh..."

Everyone was vomiting and having diarrhea.

Some people were so dizzy from the smell that they lay on the ground and vomited bubbles while jiojio kept swaying.

Lin Que wore a gas mask, put his hands on his hips, and said confidently: "I asked you, can you be more mature like me?"

"Alas... you are still too young!"

"You have to know how to control yourself!"

"Look at what you have become!"

The uncle and aunt on the side twitched the corners of their mouths fiercely when they saw Lin Que's expression of hatred for steel.

Oh shit.

Who made these little brats look like this? Don’t you have any idea?

A real thief still catches a thief!

The students of Tiandao Academy looked at the figure standing in front of them, their eyes full of fear.

Devil!

Sure enough, you have to pay back the money if you come out to hang out.

One second, the ghost spirit race was stinking of farts, and the next second, he was turned upside down by his own farts.

It’s all life!

Uncle Furukawa couldn't stand it anymore, so he waved the inscription pen in his hand and drew a wind energy formation.

The wind howled, and a comprehensive cleanup was carried out on the site.

"Ah~."

"Finally I can breathe fresh air, this is the taste of life!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but after smelling the evil wind blowing from hell for a few times, they had to scrap it on the spot.

Aunt Cuihua stepped out, glanced around, and asked.

"Boy Lin, where are the six half-step supreme masters from the Ghost Clan? Why are they missing?"

Grandpas and aunts are full of doubts.

Why were six half-step supreme masters and such a huge army of ghosts destroyed by Lin Que?

Something is wrong!

Lin Que pointed to a corner of the scene, where an old man in gray robe was lying on the ground with a pale face and bubbles blowing from his mouth.

"Here, where is the last half-step supreme master from the Ghost Spirit Tribe!"

Hiss~.

When they saw the miserable state of the old man in gray robe, they couldn't help but take a breath.

Later, they understood what had happened before and looked at Ye Ni, who was unconscious not far away.

"When I was in danger, I broke through and asked Yi Jian. This guy is very talented!"

"If we leave it to Old Man Yang to train him, our Tiandao Academy will produce a peerless swordsman in the future!"

"Well, Sun Xiaosheng is not bad either!"

"The maintenance status of SSS-level martial arts is more stable, and the soul power has broken through to level 80!"

"The bald boy is not bad either. He has an extremely brilliant shot, and he also has the meaning of understanding the charm of the Tao. He can be cultivated!"

"Yes, they are all our hope for the future of the human race!"

Lin Que looked at the uncles and aunts with a confused look on his face. They praised others one by one, but ignored himself.

No, you are the MVP of this battle, right?

Aren't you ready to praise me?

Instead of praising me, you can just reward me with some small money!

Grandpa and aunt just rolled their eyes, do you still want us to praise you?

Look at the good things you did in this ghost realm competition, you just tied up everyone.

Extremely bad in nature!

The most annoying thing is that you know how to use the rules to prevent them from finding any faults.

Breaking the rules, but not completely breaking them!

This is the most troublesome thing.

However, they were extremely shocked that Lin Que single-handedly defeated three half-step supreme masters from the Ghost Clan.

In the history of the human race, there have never been geniuses who defeated the strong with the weak.

However, there is almost no record of a heaven-defying existence like Lin Que.

Moreover, looking at the previous battles, Lin Que has never used his martial spirit, right?

They had conducted in-depth investigations into Lin Que's martial spirit.

The martial spirit is born incomplete and the soul power is weak!

However, after a series of battles, Lin Que's soul power was not only not weak, but also slightly stronger than his peers.

Without relying on martial arts, he was able to suppress Sun Xiaosheng's SSS-level martial arts state.

Simply a freak full of miracles!

While the uncles and aunts were thinking, the unconscious old man in gray robe on the ground came to life.

"Humans, I want you all to die!"

"I……"

The old man in gray robe stood up suddenly. He was about to say harsh words, but when he looked at the elders and aunties standing in the field, his expression froze.

Uncle Xia rolled up his sleeves: "Oh my god, you little brat, why are you so arrogant?"

"Come on, come on, uncle, I won't treat you to a set of Awei's Eighteen Styles today. I'm sorry for your arrogant attitude!"

Aunt Cuihua took out a huge green onion, shaped like a Y, from her cotton-padded jacket.

As soon as he appears, he is so green!

"Chop suey, aunt will make you into green onion pancakes today!"

The uncles and aunties began to show off a variety of unique skills.

The look in the eyes of all the students at Tiandao Academy is one of admiration!

When Lin Que saw this, his eyes lit up!

Tsk tsk, there’s something about this Aunt Cuihua.

I have to find a way to get some of this green onion stick, it must be awesome!

The gray-robed old man looked at the lineup and rolled his throat.

I fainted for a while, why did it become like this?
Chapter completed!