If it were any other cowardly person who was afraid of ghosts, they would definitely be trembling with fear at this moment, not to mention screaming, but would also be trembling and retreating rapidly, but... whether it was the woman in white or the seven little ghosts around her
, they absolutely could not have expected that the person they were facing at this moment would not have the slightest fear of the so-called weird soul body, and even Wang Baole's face showed a hint of impatience.
Almost at the moment when the ghost in white came towards the place, Wang Baole glared, raised his right foot without any hesitation, and kicked it suddenly with a bang.
He kicked the female ghost in white, ignoring her soul body, as if kicking her real body, causing the female ghost to let out a scream, and her body was suddenly kicked back dozens of feet.
"That's all you have to do to pretend to be a god or a ghost?" Wang Baole snorted coldly, raised his right hand and used the magic of attracting souls. Suddenly a double image appeared from his hand, and the double image directly turned into a huge dark ghost hand. This
As soon as the ghost hand came out, the icy cold air around it was much stronger than before. If the sinister wind that appeared in this woman was compared to a fierce ghost, then what erupted from Wang Baole at this moment was the ghost king who surpassed the fierce ghost!
As he grabbed hold of the soul-inducing hand, the facial features of the woman in white who had been kicked away suddenly reappeared, with an incredible look on her face. She screamed and wanted to escape, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, it was too late.
, its body was grabbed by Wang Baole's soul-inducing hand.
This made the female ghost, whose body was ethereal and erratic, unable to struggle at all. In an instant, Wang Baole grabbed her by the neck and dragged her directly in front of her.
"It's just pretending to be a ghost, but you're doing it in front of your Grandpa Wang?" Wang Baole stared, grabbed the female ghost, swung it up, and slammed it to the ground. As if he still wasn't relieved, he directly raised his foot and kicked the female ghost continuously.
He kicked her several times, making the female ghost's screams more and more miserable.
But at this moment, in front of Wang Baole, his cultivation, which was originally comparable to the Great Perfection of Pill Formation, was as fragile as paper, unable to display at all, as if he was encountering a natural enemy!
And the aura it exudes that can make all living beings fearful has no effect on Wang Baole. There is no doubt... As a Mingzi, Wang Baole has not played with millions of souls in Mingmeng.
There are millions of them, and there are many ghosts that are beyond the level of the white-clothed female ghost. There are even ghosts that have slaughtered a whole world. However, they are extremely obedient in front of Wang Baole and do not dare to make any mistakes.
After all... the Ming Sect is a behemoth that ferries souls. As a Ming child, Wang Baole, if he is frightened by this little brat, he feels that the fallen ancestors of the Ming Sect will be resurrected in anger.
At this moment, under Wang Baole's punches and kicks, the female ghost screamed more and more miserably, and even began to beg for mercy, but it was of no avail. The change in the painting style was so shocking that the seven little ghosts, one by one,
They were all dumbfounded, and two of them were even scared to tears.
This was real crying, not the spooky and weird sound caused by their aura just now, but the crying was a bit unpleasant, and Wang Baole stared.
"Shut up, I'll eat you if you cry again, and sing for me!"
As soon as he shouted, the two little devils who cried out suddenly trembled and stopped twitching. Then they were trembling. They wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. They wanted to run but did not dare to run. They could only watch their mother being beaten by Wang Baole.
With punches and kicks, he was beaten to the point where his soul was almost gone.
So one by one, trembling, they started singing.
"Mom, Mom, I'm hungry..."
"Mom, your fingers don't taste good. I'm so hungry. I still want to eat..."
"Don't hit me, don't kill me, don't peel off my skin, mom, it hurts..." The voices of these seven little ghosts were trembling. At this moment, as the singing echoed, they felt for the first time that the singing was too terrifying, and they sang to themselves,
They were all frightened.
Until Wang Baole got tired of hearing this, he waved his hand, and the seven little devils quickly backed up and fled. In their young minds, Wang Baole was now on the same level as the devil, which was extremely terrifying.
As the seven little ghosts fled, Wang Baole kicked him a few more times until the female ghost in white was unconscious and her body was about to float away. Then he grabbed her and put it in front of her, her eyes widened.
He snorted.
"This is the first time I've seen a little ghost like you. You dare to appear in front of me. Whatever, I'll think about eating you." Wang Baole said lightly. He had seen some disciples of the Ming Sect in his dreams, and had secretly
As for eating ghosts, since the Ming Sect is so big, no one will check if they eat a few occasionally. Besides, it would be useless if they checked. After all, the Ming Sect is the law enforcer of souls.
Although he has never eaten before, he also knows the magic here, especially now that there is a serious shortage of snacks. Wang Baole has been woken up by hunger many times in the middle of the night in the past few months. Looking at the female ghost now, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and lick it
lips.
Resisting the urge to eat this ghost, Wang Baole thought it would be better to check the area first, so he put it away directly, and then walked towards Fang Mu's body. After checking, he looked a little ugly.
Based on the Ming Sect's understanding of ghosts, Wang Baole found out after checking that Fang Mu was not killed by the soul body, but died of searching for souls. There were no other injuries on his body. It was obvious that someone suppressed everything in an instant and forcibly
After searching for the soul, his brain couldn't bear it, so his brain collapsed and his soul died.
This method can be said to be extremely cruel. After making Wang Baole silent, he checked and took Fang Mu's body away. After all, they were all the Hundred Sons of the Federation. Although they were dead now, they could not be buried in another place.
In the silence, Wang Baole felt very irritable. Although everyone was mentally prepared when they came to this ancient bronze sword, now that they saw it with their own eyes, Wang Baole still sighed in his heart.
But he quickly collected his emotions and looked up at the golden beetle. His body swayed directly to the large pit in the carapace. After checking, he found two corpses inside.
One of the corpses was that of a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe from the Cangmang Taoist Palace. His clothes were torn and he had been dead for many years. While the aura of death remaining on his body was strong, even if he died, the fluctuations emanating from this man made Wang Baole
Eyes shrink.
And the other corpse that died with him was not a cultivator from the Cangwu Dao Palace, but a person with three heads and six arms... from the Weiyang tribe!!
The two apparently experienced a great battle during their lifetimes and eventually died together, and this Beetle was obviously the airship of one of the two. With the death of the two of them many years ago, the Beetle also fell and was buried in this highland.
This time, with the change of region, it rose from the sea of fire. It is conceivable that maybe after a while, everything here will disappear in the next change of region.
The two people's stored treasures were all gone, not to mention items such as identity tokens. Wang Baole didn't believe that they were destroyed. He was more willing to believe that they were taken away in advance.
There is a slight possibility that the person who took it away was the murderer who killed Fang Mu.
"Kill Fang Mu, and set up here..." Wang Baole searched, but found nothing. After leaving the Beetle, he simply took out the unconscious female ghost, grabbed the neck and shook it suddenly, and the female ghost woke up immediately.
, after seeing Wang Baole clearly, she immediately screamed and her body shook like chaff.
"If you keep making noise, I'll eat you!" Wang Baole said calmly.
The female ghost immediately shut up. Although she was still trembling, she did not dare to shout a word.
"Tell me, what's going on here." Wang Baole looked at the female ghost in white and asked slowly. His tone was calm, but when it fell into the female ghost's soul, it made her tremble again. He didn't dare to hide anything.
Faint outgoing consciousness.
"The Weiyang clan...manipulates...to lure...to kill you..."
"Huh?" When Wang Baole heard this, his eyes suddenly shrank, and during the kneading hand, a dark fire flew into the eyebrows of the female ghost, and then flew back. This is a small spell that Wang Baole learned in the Ming Sect, which can test the abilities of the soul.
After telling the truth, he asked carefully. After a while, his expression became more gloomy. He finally understood that there was a living Weiyang tribe who controlled this female ghost to come here with the purpose of killing him.
But obviously this Weiyang tribe didn't expect that he was Mingzi, and the thing he was least afraid of was the soul.
Wang Baole's mind was spinning with thoughts. Although he only knew a clue, and the female ghost in white was not very clear about her consciousness, he still felt that the water on the vast Taoist palace and the ancient bronze sword was very deep.
"There is actually a living Weiyang tribe?!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and decided to leave here as soon as possible, so he was about to deal with the female ghost, but at this moment...
In the open space in the distance, the seven little ghosts who had originally escaped appeared cautiously and trembling with fear.