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Chapter 22 Little Taoist, you scold me!

The red shadow lowered its head and glanced at Jun Buqi, then disappeared.

Feeling the cold feeling behind him disappear, Jun Buqi secretly exhaled.

At the critical moment, Jun Buqi tried to contact the female ghost handsome, but the other party refused.

So he had no choice but to resort to his ultimate move, use his magic power, and use the small gourd to try to swallow the mark that Gui Shuai Yunshang left in his body.

Sure enough, the elusive handsome female ghost appeared again.

As for how the handsome female ghost would punish him, he no longer cared so much.

There is more than 70% chance that the middle-aged man is a clone, and his Thousand Swords and Thousands of Thunder Talisman is useless even if it is used. The opponent's true body is probably hidden outside the formation, waiting for him to go out and fall into a trap.

Therefore, although the idea of ​​using the Thousand Swords and Tens of Thunder Talisman together with the Thousand Miles Sword Escape Talisman to escape is good, the actual success rate of implementation is too low.

The safest way is to summon the handsome female ghost over.

By the way, you can also take a look at the bottom line of this handsome female ghost's tolerance for him.

If the female ghost commander refuses to save him, then he can only risk his life to overcome the tribulation, and then use the power of the tribulation to break through the formation and use the Wanli Sword Escape Talisman to escape.

But now it seems that this method is not available for the time being.

From the time the handsome female ghost appeared, disappeared, and then reappeared, in less than five breaths, a fat tiger with smooth fur was thrown in front of Jun Buqi.

The satin-like fur rippled like water waves as the body hit the ground.

There is no exaggerated body like tens or hundreds of feet, and the body length of this big tiger including the tail is not more than three feet, but the tiger's claws are indeed very big.

The big tiger closed his eyes, looking like he was taking in too much air and outgoing. There were tiger tears in the corners of his eyes, and his big tongue full of tiny barbs stretched out unnaturally from the corners of his mouth.

He looked like an old dog that had been beaten up by Fatty.

In Jun Buqi's body, when Xiao Gourd sensed the big tiger, he felt ready to move, but was suppressed by Jun Buqi.

Because the red figure was floating in front of him, leaning forward and looking down at him.

Jun Buqi clenched his fist, coughed lightly on his lips, and said, "Thank you, sister, for saving my life!"

The handsome female ghost was unmoved and still stared at him quietly, making his scalp numb. "Sister, please listen to my explanation. I wonder if sister has heard of 'Zhouyuan'? This is an evil organization that worships evil spirits."

The source was built for the purpose. They develop their power secretly and regard human life as nothing... This tiger demon is a member of this organization. Just because his cultivation is too strong, I really can't beat him. I can't contact my sister, but she has no way.

In response, I had no choice but to ask my sister to come over."

As he spoke, he directly opened his clothes, revealing his white neck, tilted his head and closed his eyes, looking like he was generously doing justice, "If sister wants to punish me, then punish me!"

The Wanli Shenxing Talisman and the Golden Light Armor Talisman on his body have been put away.

Yun Shang, who was dressed in red armor, looked at him silently, her blood-like cloak rippling in the air.

It wasn't until Jun Buqi waited for a long time, suppressing his pong-dong-pong-dong little heart that he couldn't help but peek at her, that her signature hoarse voice sounded in the air.

"Little Taoist priest, do you think I will not punish you for this?"

"Ah? Oh! No, no... sister, come on! I'm ready!" After a pause, he added: "I am willing, as long as my blood is useful to my sister, even if it is just a little bit insignificant.

I'm willing to do my best for my sister."

Jun Buqi, who looked like a dog licker, thought that maybe if he licked him like this, the female ghost would be soft-hearted towards him and not necessarily let him go. But the next moment, Jun Buqi felt a pain on his neck.

It hurt, then my whole body tightened, and I felt dizzy again.

Damn it!

You really bite!

I licked it for nothing!

Jun Buqi secretly cursed, but his face remained calm.

For a long time, until the little gourd sealed in the sea of ​​​​qi showed signs of restlessness, Jun Buqi also doubted whether he would be sucked dry by her.

It gradually disappeared, and the figure of Guishuai Yunshang appeared on a big rock.

Yun Shang was sitting on the big stone with her knees bent, one foot hanging out of the stone, and the cloak behind her was dancing in the wind, like a ball of flame rising in the night sky, and like a ball of blood spreading in the dark night, with a long line of blood dripping from it.

The sword was stuck on the big stone, and she looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky.

The green hair under the helmet on the back of the head fluttered gently.

That look gave people a feeling of being lonely and full of worries.

Jun Buqi straightened his clothes and glanced at the red figure not far away. He was cursing in his heart and wanted to withdraw from the group, but he gradually calmed down.

He thought to himself: She must be just like me, feeling inexplicably lonely sometimes!

I am independent from the world, who can know my heart?

Pooh!

Do you really think you are a bitch?

Jun Buqi secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations: She is just my tool ghost! Whether she is alone or not is none of my business?

Jun Buqi forcibly withdrew his gaze and looked at the big tiger that was not dead yet.

But soon, he discovered to his embarrassment that with his current strength of consciousness, there was no way he could explore the sea of ​​consciousness of this tiger monster.

Although the tiger demon was unconscious at this time, its sea of ​​consciousness was still in a state of self-protection. Its cultivation was not as strong as that of the tiger demon, so it was impossible to forcibly invade its sea of ​​consciousness.

Jun Buqi coughed slightly, looking at Yun Shang with hope in his eyes, "Sister..."

"Little Taoist priest, you must have scolded me in your heart just now!"

The hoarse voice vibrated in the air. Although Jun Buqi couldn't see her face, he could feel that she was smiling.

And it’s a sneer!

However, judging from her change of self-identification, Jun Buqi could tell that at most this female ghost just wanted to find an excuse to fix him again or beat him up.

As for the danger to life, there should be no risk.

"No no……"

Jun Buqi quickly waved his hand. You must not hesitate about this kind of question, even if the other party has seen through it. Because once you hesitate, 'no' will become 'yes'.

"My admiration and admiration for my sister is like the water of a river, endless! How can I scold my sister? I am not the kind of heartless person, and this heart can be learned from heaven and earth!"

Yun Shang said noncommittally, then raised his hand and waved lightly, and a bloody mysterious light hit the unconscious tiger, "Take your time and watch!"

The next moment, her figure dissipated on the boulder, and only her hoarse and magnetic voice echoed in the night sky, "I like the phrase 'Live as a hero, die as a ghost'!"

When Jun Buqi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself: Could it be that this girl was a literary youth during her lifetime?

After a pause, he thought again: This bitch is not spying on me!

"Sister, this formation has not been broken yet!"

After coming back to his senses, Jun Buqi screamed. But no matter how much he shouted or how affectionately he called, there was no response from Yun Shang.

Helpless, he had no choice but to focus on the big tiger on the ground, shrouded in bloody black light.

Enveloped by the bloody black light, a passage has been opened up in Dahu's sea of ​​consciousness. Jun Buqi's consciousness easily invaded and read Dahu's memories.

The more he looked, the more Jun Buqi frowned.

What the hell is this?

What else can this perverted tiger do besides mating?

Fortunately, after a period of frequent mating, the big tiger finally had an unexpected encounter with an outsider whose face he could not see clearly. Under the inspiration of this man, the big tiger finally began to practice spiritual practice.

After achieving success in spiritual practice, Dahu sneaked into the human world and called himself Huang Yuanwai. The manor was built at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of Anxian County, next to Ningxian County, to facilitate his access to the mountains and forests.

An County, like Ning County, is under the jurisdiction of Longquan County.

This nest of yellow rat spirits was inspired by this big tiger. Their practice is to take the road of tonic, which is a bit like the magic cultivators of Butian Pavilion in the Demon Sect.

The Yellow Rat Essence is used to nourish ordinary people, while the Big Tiger collects the Yellow Rat Essence to nourish humans.

In addition, there are hundreds of human concubines in Dahu's manor.

In fact, in the past few decades, more than hundreds of women have been secretly killed by Dahu. Women were quietly snatched from other places and imprisoned in the manor. No one knew about it for decades.

The face of the outsider could not be seen clearly, but the dark statue was given to Dahu by the outsider. Obviously, Dahu had been eroded by evil forces... In other words, this big tiger

Tiger is basically one of the powers cultivated by the remnants of 'Zhouyuan'.

The statue in the hands of the yellow squirrel demon before was just an imitation made by the tiger demon.

It's a pity that even Dahu couldn't see the man's face clearly, so Jun Buqi didn't even know who this old guy was. Maybe this old guy was hiding in a few famous sects.

After checking Dahu's memory, Jun Buqi found a small purse from Dahu's body, then summoned the small gourd that had been suppressed for a long time, and sucked hard at Dahu.

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