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Chapter 57 Master... Hey Hey

Chapter 57 Master...嘤嘤嘤

The incident happened suddenly and turned into an injury to the elbow and armpit.

Before all the ghosts could react, the domineering and aloof Master Xuanqian and the owner of the red-haired village were beheaded by "Guan Gong" with a knife.

More than a thousand ghosts and ghosts are as dumbfounded as clay sculptures of divine fetuses.

As the two heads flew up, a loud shout rang out:

"Those who are trying to sell their heads by inserting bids and selling their heads are those who are like chickens and dogs, but they dare to be arrogant behind closed doors!"

Luo Ning used Guan Yu's sharp sword to kill, and with the blessing of the ghost audience, and the power of Lu Zhi's sword, he not only jumped over the level and killed the injured and drunk Xuan Qian, but also killed the red-haired monster together.

kill!

The power of a sword shocked the whole audience!

Of course, Xuan Qian was a seventh-grade perfect ghost cultivator after all, and he had been the Town God of Tuo County for many years. How could he die so easily?

Although its ghost head was severed, its ghost body collapsed, and it was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it was still not destroyed.

The natal ghost still roared and fled away.

How could Luoning allow Xuanqian's ghost to escape? Lingdao changed his mind and raised his left hand, Zhang Tianshi's soul-binding spell came out, and a magic net bound Xuanqian's ghost.

It was only then that Luo Ning's vitality was revealed.

I also got the natal ghost of a seventh-grade ghost, two storage bags, and a corpse pill.

what happened?

Luo Ning put the Soul-Dwelling Card into his sleeve and left the two-story house with the newly accepted female ghost disciple.

He already has two young disciples, Xijuer and Fuguer, but he has not yet begun the formal teaching because the two children have not yet opened their spiritual veins.

The red-haired corpse demon turned into a headless zombie because its head fell to the ground.

"Thank you, sir, for saving me. If I hadn't killed these two evil creatures, Hongxiu would have been poisoned. Hey, hey, hey..."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

Hum, bring back Xuan Qian's soul and cook it up.

Killing people, arresting souls, taking elixirs, and collecting bags, this series of actions is done smoothly and smoothly, like a veteran.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet his enemy Xuan Qian, who was still seriously injured, and directly killed the former Tuo County City God.

She took the initiative to offer her soul-dwelling tablet, "Master, this is my disciple's soul-dwelling tablet. Master, please accept it."

Hongxiu immediately followed, "Master, Master!"

"I'm not the master." Luo Ning shook his head and said, "I have helped you kill Xuan Qian and the red-haired monster. You don't have to be bullied by him anymore. Let's go."

What do you mean?

"I want to ask you something. You need to answer me honestly." Luo Ning suddenly asked.

All the ghosts suddenly showed envy, but they did not dare to pester him to become his disciple.

She felt that this was an opportunity to change her destiny.

Still have the willpower!

Luo Ning's willingness to accept a disciple was an unexpected surprise for her.

"Master." The female ghost Hongxiu began to cry, "My family is a miserable person. I have no one to rely on and is bullied all the time. I am so pitiful today that I have to save you from my master."

"Master." The female ghost Hongxiu said first, "I know this matter best. I'd like to teach you that master, let alone three years, even five or ten years, no sexy corpse with great background has come in."

The ghosts said: "Excuse me, sir. I don't dare to hide it."

Hearing this, Hong Xiu was startled for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

To cultivate one's own core power, it is nothing more than making sworn friends, recruiting disciples, adopting adopted sons, etc.

At this time, Luo Ning was too lazy to talk to this scum among the spiritual officials. With a flash of consciousness, he collected Xuan Qian's natal ghost into the Ling Dao Pearl.

Of course, Luo Ning did not forget to take away the storage bag of the red-haired zombie monster.

How can a monk who can disguise ghost energy be simple?

This boy... is extraordinary!

This monster who sold 120 children and 130 women during his lifetime was finally wiped out.

Luo Tianxia said: "This Yinyue Villa, within three years, could there be a beautiful corpse with a great background hidden?"

The harvest is really not small.

Finally, Luo Ning used Zhang Tianshi's thunder and fire spell to burn the red-haired corpse monster.

"I'm not the master." Luo Ning turned around and looked at the pretty ghost in red who I felt pity for. "Why are you following me? I don't need a ghost maid."

It is indeed auspicious.

"Sir, the body of the graceful fairy is definitely not here. This is just the news that the county governor deliberately let out."

These lonely wild ghosts can be regarded as a unique kind of creatures, and Luo Ning will certainly not kill them all.

The female ghost Hongxiu, who was worried about her fate, couldn't help being surprised and happy when she saw that the two ghosts she hated and feared were killed by Luo Ning in the blink of an eye.

The corpse elixir of the eighth-grade perfect zombie monster is also in high demand. It is a spiritual material for refining various elixirs and is worth a thousand taels on the spiritual market.

It turns out that Luo Ning's Ling Dao Pearl has just identified that Hong Xiu's ghost spirit is pure and she has indeed never done any evil. More importantly, she has excellent Ling Dao qualifications.

A ghost disciple can often play a special role.

She knew much more than other ghosts. She thought Luo Ning came here for Fairy Pianran's body.

There are also faint fluctuations of spiritual power and the roar of magic weapons.

He has his own way of survival.

Many great monks keep ghost slaves and maids, but Luo Ning does not have this hobby.

"Hongxiu is willing to follow the master, so that he can cool off for a while in summer and relieve the heat."

However, Luo Ning had a thought in his mind and suddenly said inexplicably: "If you have to follow me, you have to worship me as your teacher."

"My benefactor, although Hongxiu is a weak woman, she still knows how to repay her kindness..."

"Yes, yes!" Hongxiu immediately knelt down, her ghost body trembling with excitement, "Disciple Hongxiu, pay your respects to the master! 嘤嘤嘤..."

At this moment, the young man was very happy, and he even praised Tongyan Shaman in his heart.

Doesn't Luo Ning know what this ghost is thinking? He shook his head and said: "Now you are free, you can go or stay as you please. You have entered Taoism and become a ghost cultivator. You are not an ordinary ghost. Why follow me?"

Luo Ning had no doubts anymore. Lu Pianpian's physical body was really not here.

It is certainly not easy for this female ghost to be able to become a ghost cultivator here, reach the ninth level of cultivation, and protect herself from the lewd power of the red-haired monster.

The ghosts looked at this scene and secretly screamed in joy, but also couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

"If you don't follow your benefactor, you will be deceived by evil spirits sooner or later."

There were very few ghosts with the qualifications for Ling Dao, so Luo Ning was immediately interested in accepting a disciple.

That’s fine.

"Okay, let's go. We'll talk about it when we get back." Luo Ning took the Soul Residence Card, and the red sleeves suddenly turned into a cold blue smoke, clinging to the Soul Residence Card.

"Thank you, sir!" When the ghosts saw that Luo Ning had no intention of embarrassment and no intention of enslaving them, they were surprised and filled with joy.

"Who are you?!" Xuan Qian's ghost was full of resentment, turned into a black energy, and transformed into a hateful and horrified face.

"Let's go." Luo Tianxia had benefited and had no intention of staying anymore.

Ghosts are the most shrewd. Seeing that Luo Ning was a rare good person, this female ghost actually wanted to follow him.

Then he grabbed it in the air and collected Xuan Qian's storage bag.

With a swipe of his long knife, the young man easily broke through the iron-hard zombie and picked out a bright red corpse pill.

After deducting the willpower consumed tonight, nearly ten directions of willpower were gained.

Are there such good people?

Luo Ning's will power increased by two more parties.

But as soon as Luo Ning came out, he sensed two powerful murderous intentions not far away.

He was so happy that he actually started crying.

This soul tablet is also the place where her soul usually rests. It is refined from her bones.

This monster who was a human trafficker during his lifetime and became a zombie after his death, dominating the Yinyue Villa, was killed in such a confused manner.

Luo Ning did not let it go.

But Hong Xiu is different. She is a ghost cultivator, and her Yin spirit has been cast, and she will soon be able to help him.

Who is this living person? Where did he come from? How dare he?

They didn't know whether this fierce guy would be more difficult to serve than the owner of the red-haired village and Mr. Xuan Qian.

"Master..." The female ghost Hong Xiu was the first to react, and immediately called "Master" sweetly, and took the initiative to close the distance and said:

The ghost with red sleeves cried, "I have always been soft-hearted, and I am not an evil ghost who kills people. It was only because of some good fortune and good thoughts during my lifetime that I became a ghost cultivator."

Luo Ning sneaked over and took a look, and was immediately shocked.

I saw two masters fighting in mid-air near Yinyue Villa.

The powerful murderous intent rolled up like a hurricane, and even the eighth-grade monk Luo Ning felt how weak he was.

One of these two great masters is a red-robed monk holding a vajra and wearing a skull crown.

The other one turned out to be the deaf-mute pallbearer holding a dry pipe!

(End of chapter)


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