Chapter 195 Yellow mud drops his pants, it's not shit, it's shit
"Sister, are you there?"
Jun Buqi calls out to Sister Corpse from the bottom of his heart.
"What to do?"
Sister Corpse's response was as concise as before.
"I came across an interesting place. The Yin Qi here is strong, and there are still people who can use the Five Ghosts to move things, and there are other things like storage bags that have a different world..."
The figure of the corpse sister quietly appeared behind Jun Buqi. Jun Buqi was huddled in a corner, watching the chaos in the auction hall, watching the two real and fake Situ Lang being surrounded and killed, especially
That fake Situ Lang had so many people besieging him.
However, Jun Buqi has no sympathy for this person at all. This person is so shameless.
"Sister, you are here."
Jun Buqi didn't even need to turn around to know that Sister Corpse was coming. The change in temperature behind her was so familiar that it gave her a chilling feeling and a soaring feeling in her heart.
Not long after Sister Corpse appeared, she said "Hey" and then stopped talking.
Jun Buqi looked back and said, "Sister, is there something wrong here?"
"This is a ghost gathering place, the territory of the casual cultivator ghost king Yan Gui. I heard two ghost kings under his command mentioned him. However, this guy's whereabouts are erratic, and it is usually difficult to find him. Although it was an accident, you helped me this time.
I'm very busy."
"As expected!"
Jun Buqi breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after entering this ghost town, he had doubts, so he secretly made some preparations.
After a pause, he asked again: "Sister, do you want to conquer this ghost king of casual cultivators?"
"Well, I have this idea. The Ghost King Yan Gui has two ghost towns in his hands. This Yama Ghost Town is one of them. It is the source of the Ghost King Yan Gui to collect cultivation resources. Once he controls this place, he will definitely
Appear……"
"Then, sister, can you do me a little favor?"
"What's the rush?"
"I want that guy's storage bag."
Jun Buqi pointed unceremoniously at the fake Situ Lang who was surrounded by many people.
In addition to the guards at the auction, there were also people who wanted to get a bargain or sell the ghost king Yan Gui, and they all participated in the attack on the fake Situ Lang.
"This is the real reason why you called me here!"
"As you said, sister, this is called 'Shun Dao'."
"Ah!"
As for the real Situ Lang, there were actually only two female cultivators attacking him. It seemed quite embarrassing, but in fact, he was almost in danger.
Although the two women hide their appearance and aura, the characteristics of the techniques they use can actually be seen at a glance.
The sword light shakes out and the rays of light bloom. This is the "Xiaguang Sword Technique" of Chixia Sect.
The force of the sword is like the overlapping waves of water. This is the "Canglang Sword Technique" of Tianshui Sect.
The two fairies who concealed their secrets were really innocent and cute. Jun Buqi decided to help them. After all, this real Situ Lang was not a good person.
He had heard someone call this person a "flower picker" before. It was this kind of person that Jun Buqi hated most in his life. He had been grudged against him for decades.
So, while Situ Lang was not looking, a black shadow emerged from the darkness and slashed at it with a sword. As soon as the sword was released, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees, especially when the sword was struck.
Situ Lang, who was enveloped by the power of the sword, shuddered.
And just when he shuddered, the sword energy of the Xiaguang Sword passed directly through his abdomen, causing his figure to stagnate.
At the same time, Canglang's sword struck directly towards the door in front of his middle palace.
"Which bastard harmed me!" Situ Lang shouted, and layers of defensive formations emerged from his body, blocking Canglang's sword, and then turned around and ran away.
But just as he was running towards the door of the auction house, a sword struck from outside.
A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly from the sky.
Although he couldn't break the defensive formation, his posture was cool and handsome.
Situ Lang was beaten back again, and then a black bolt was shot from behind like a bolt of black lightning, instantly piercing Situ Lang's defensive formation and piercing his body.
"Who? Who?"
"Don't look at me, it's not me!"
When Jun Buqi saw Situ Lang looking towards him, he waved his hand.
"Do good deeds without leaving a name, huh?"
Behind him, Sister Corpse's teasing voice came.
Jun Buqi:......
The yellow mud is hanging off the pants, it is either shit or shit.
However, Situ Lang had no way to trouble him at this time. After the black hammer was nailed into his body, his magic power was instantly sealed, and then he was killed by a black shadow.
After the black figure asked Zhen Situ Lang to receive the lunch box, he also grabbed the storage bag from Situ Lang's waist, turned around, turned into a breeze, and disappeared into the crowd.
Seeing this, the two women couldn't help but be stunned, as if they didn't expect that this brave guy would actually do such a thing in the end.
The cool and handsome look he had before was gone in an instant, as if he had eaten a fly.
On the other side, Jun Buqi also took a storage bag from Sister Zhi, "Okay, you can leave first! I have to make a big fuss here, and I may not be able to take care of you then."
The fight between the two ghost kings is certainly not something that little monks like them can watch and join in the fun. Although Sister Zhi likes to watch him get into trouble, she still has a clear grasp of the overall situation.
At this moment, two women came towards Jun Buqi.
Seeing this, you turned around and blended into the crowd.
When the two women saw Jun Buqi 'escaping', they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and followed him, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Jun Buqi said without looking back: "The two fairy sisters misunderstood. It was really not my fault. I am not the kind of person who does good deeds without leaving his name."
But the two fairies didn’t believe it! They insisted on following him.
Then the three of them quickly left the town, but when they were at the entrance of the town, Jun Buqi saw the shop owner who had sold him the buns before.
So he stepped forward and threw the buns in front of him, "Boss, the buns you sold me are all sour. I'll pay you for it!"
The shop owner glanced at Jun Buqi and wiped the invisible sweat from his forehead, "I will compensate you! I will compensate you ten times!"
"Ten times? No, no, at least a thousand times! Do you think I have never seen a spiritual crystal?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the little girl in the distance. The little girl quickly disappeared after meeting Jun Buqi's eyes.
"you you……"
The shop owner trembled, "No, I don't bring such bullies."
"That's alright. Why don't you teach me your technique of moving the five ghosts? Then we can even out."
"Come on, sir, here are ten top-quality spiritual crystals, please keep them!"
"..."
Jun Buqi and the two fairy sisters who followed him were dumbfounded when they saw this.
Jun Buqi was so angry that he pointed at the boss, "Don't fall into my hands next time!"
"Sir, please walk slowly and walk well. You are welcome not to come next time..."
"..."
The three of them left the town. Jun Buqi rushed to the two women and handed over his hands, "Two fairies, let's say goodbye. By the way, I would like to remind you that this place is about to be unrest, so please leave as soon as possible."
"What do you call my friend? What sect does he come from?"
"When we meet by chance, why bother asking where it came from, then..."