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Chapter 259 The relationship with the Xuanshu Society, Gong Lou

Chapter 259: The relationship with the Mystery Society, Gong Lou (first update)

The ghost suddenly looked at Mo Xuanhuai: "Are you also a mysterious magician?!"

Mo Xuanhuai looked at him with indifferent eyes, not speaking, and his silent disdain was even more annoying.

What was even more surprised was Yao Zifeng: "Brother Mo, so do you have magic too?"

He knew that Mo Xuanhuai was Yan Lingxi's second disciple, but Ke Yuansi was still a big disciple. Isn't it just a bag carrying a bag? It's a spell that doesn't matter. They subconsciously thought that Mo Xuanhuai was the same, so Mo Xuanhuai's move just now surprised him.

Mo Xuanhuai responded casually, his attitude was very perfunctory.

Yao Zifeng was not dissatisfied, and he got used to it. Brother Mo was indifferent to everyone except Lingxi.

Because of distracted, the ghost was whipped, and the place where the whip was hit was burning and there were obvious scars. When the power of thunder encountered a ghost, it was like a flame encountered paper. With the power of the ghost, it was impossible to extinguish it. It could only be waited for it to disappear naturally or controlled by the owner.

The severe pain made the ghost's anger a higher level. With a angrily shout, the black air became more intense.

A little bit appeared on his body, heading towards Yan Ling Xifeio as if he had a self-awareness, and he could hear the roar of a beast in his ears.

The light bulbs in the entire villa suddenly exploded with a "bang", and countless pieces splashed, and darkness fell in front of me.

"Ah!" Zhuo Lisi shouted in horror, and based on her previous impression, she went to find Yao Zifeng and Mo Xuanhuai.

That man is so powerful that she must hide behind him.

The lights flickered and darker. When Zhuo Lisi's finger was about to touch Mo Xuanhuai, Mo Xuanhuai suddenly took a step to the left. Zhuo Lisi did not find support and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

She looked at Mo Xuanhuai in disbelief.

But when Yao Zifeng next to her looked at her unhappy: "What do you want to do?"

Zhuo Lisi said timidly: "I didn't think about anything, I was just too scared..."

Yao Zifeng: "I kindly remind you that Brother Mo doesn't like others to touch him, so you'd better be at peace."

A blue light suddenly lit up in the room, like blue light hitting into the darkness.

The whip thrust hard on the ghost monster, one whip after another, and the ghost monster's wounds became more and more. It was already impossible to resist Yan Lingxi's moves, and now it was even more difficult to fight.

With a loud bang, the ghost fell to the ground with a ferocious expression. He wanted to hold it up, but later he couldn't help it and a painful groan came from his throat.

Yan Lingxi waved her whip, and the whip fell beautifully like a blue ribbon.

"If you harm many lives and do not accept your evil deeds, you should kill them. You should use lightning to kill them."

Yan Lingxi put away her whip, formed seals with her hands, and a heavy spell was revealed from her pink lips.

"Thunder, thunder, the sky official stands. It is called the sky, sun and moon, and the sky is dull and the sky is fighting. The sky is hail, the sun and moon, and the wind and clouds are clear. The sky is stirred up, and the sun and moon are clear, and the thunder sounds are clear!"

Thunder Curse!

The ghost did not dare to look down on him anymore, and showed an obvious look of fear, blurting out: "You can't kill me!"

Ink Lingxi turned a blind eye: "The Five Thunder Messenger, Thunderbolt the Universe..."

"Boom--"

Thunder broke out in the sky, crackling, as if revealing his fate.

Ghost: "No, you can't kill me! If you kill me, will Xuanshu learn to let you go!"

Yan Lingxi paused her movements.

The ghost discovered this invisible little move and was delighted. He hurriedly said, "You can't kill me, otherwise you will not be able to explain to Xuanshu!"

"Studying the Mystery? Explain?" Yan Lingxi sneered in her heart. Doing things requires her to explain to others?

The ghost mistakenly thought that this was her intention to show her timidity. After all, although the Mystery Society is a civil organization, in the simplest and most straightforward metaphor, can one person beat more than a hundred people?

Both fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that it is such a large organization with so many casual cultivators, but in the end it is just a mess. It is utterly a dream and whimsical to fight against an organization that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Are you a casual cultivator or a member of the Mystery Society?" the ghost sneered and asked in a guest way.

Yan Lingxi put away the spell, and the thunder outside the window gradually became smaller and finally returned to peace.

This action shocked the ghost even more. He had never seen a mysterious master who could reclaim ordinary spells so effortlessly!

It seems that this woman is stronger than she thought.

"What I am has an impact on how you want to beg for mercy?" Yan Lingxi asked lightly.

An angry expression appeared on the ghost's face, then took a deep breath and quickly hid it.

"It's not begging for mercy, it's a reminder." The ghost said, "I guess you don't want to get involved in the mysterious learning, right?"

Yan Lingxi smiled.

The ghost couldn't tell her idea, what does this smile mean?

"I am a member of the Xuanshu Society, so what?" Yan Lingxi asked.

The ghost said: "Then you must know Gong Lou too, right?"

Don't know.

Yan Lingxi thought to herself, but she suddenly realized her mind and said "Oh": "He, do you know him too?"

Ghost: "It's more than just knowing me. I advise you to let me go quickly. I can open the Internet and not tell him what you did. Otherwise, if he knows that you will be rejected by the entire mysterious world, and maybe you will be removed from the list. How about it? Should you make this deal?"

"It sounds good." Yan Lingxi touched her chin, as if she was a little moved. When the ghost thought she was sure to win, she heard Yan Lingxi say, "But I have a doubt."

The ghost had a bad premonition in his heart: "What?"

Yan Lingxi said with a smile: "If you kill you, won't he know?"

The ghost's pupils shrank a little.

It is undeniable that Yan Lingxi’s statement makes sense.

The ghost was panicked, and then hurriedly said, "He will know, he has his own way! So you must not kill me!"

Yan Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "I'm a little scared."

However, her expression was not the case. Her whole expression was written with the four big words "Don't care".

The ghost swallowed.

Yan Lingxi asked: "I will only ask you one thing, will the person you killed have his participation and instructions? Or, does he know?"

The ghost didn't say anything, he didn't know whether he should say it.

Yan Lingxi understood, so she grabbed the ghost and monster and stuffed it into the porcelain bottle: "Then please come with me."

The ghost was not qualified to refuse and didn't have time to say a word.

Yan Lingxi looked at the others: "It's okay, you can leave now."

The gangsters saw with their own eyes how she beat the ghosts, but they didn't dare to argue and nodded quickly.

"I won't have such good luck if I commit suicide next time." Yan Lingxi said coldly.

The gangsters nodded as fast as possible, for fear that Yan Lingxi would hit them if they were slower.

The gangsters all left. Yan Lingxi looked at their backs and did not mention anything to Huang Fu. She would die by herself, even if she was unlucky.

Yao Zifeng glanced at Zhuo Lisi: "You are not leaving yet?"

Zhuo Lisi looked at him with tears in her eyes and said timidly: "I want to be with you..."

Yao Zifeng refused very simply: "But I don't want to be with you."

"Why? Don't you... like me?" Zhuo Lisi said with tears in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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