Chapter 383
"Hey! The chick looks good! I didn't find out just now!"

Wang Nan stroked his chin and looked at Murong Xuehan with a smile, specifically aiming at the protruding or concave places of Murong Xuehan.

Because those places have materials.

Murong Xuehan raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly Wang Nan dared to tease her.

She really wanted to poach Wang Nan's eyes now.

But for Qin Yan, Murong Xuehan could only bear it.

She bit her lip and released the aura of the ghost king with a "boom".

ah!It turned out to be the ghost king!
The lonely ghosts watching were stunned and looked at Murong Xuehan in disbelief.

They are all lonely ghosts, and the highest level is just a ghost. Compared with the strength of the ghost king, it is like heaven and earth.

Wang Nan was also stunned and couldn't help taking a step back.

"What about the ghost king? This is the underworld, not the yang world. There are ghosts and ghosts here. Not to mention the ghost king, even the ghost king has to follow the rules!"

Ruan Tian stood up from the chair and sneered loudly, telling Wang Nan not to be afraid.

In fact, Ruan Tian was also very scared at the moment, but he deliberately pretended not to be afraid to show Wang Nan and the lonely ghosts watching.

The ghost king is not something he can provoke at his level, but now that there is a bet, he has to take the risk and fight Qin Yan head-on.

Of course there is another factor in this.

That is, Qin Yan and the others are not real ghosts, but Taoist priests who have gone to hell.

If Qin Yan and the others were real ghosts, Ruan Tian would never dare to do this.

Hearing what Ruan Tian said, Wang Nan became more courageous.

Yes!They are ghosts from outside, and they are also Taoist priests who have wandered in the dark. What are we afraid of? We are guarded by ghosts.

Even if they are ghost kings, they dare not do anything to us.

Thinking of this, Wang Nan took a step forward, raised his eyelids and said dismissively: "Little girl, don't put on airs, I, Wang Nan, don't like that!"

Originally, Murong Xuehan wanted to scare Wang Nan and Ruan Tian away, but they didn't expect that.

Murong Xuehan was in a bit of trouble and didn't know how to deal with Wang Nan.

"Xuehan, get out of the way, I want to see what they want to do!"

While firing the ghost pot, Qin Yan said to Murong Xuehan in a flat tone.

What?He can still talk while firing the ghost pot?Could he be doing two things at once?
All the ghosts were stunned.

Firing a ghost weapon requires a very high degree of concentration, and almost all of the body and mind must be devoted to the firing process. As long as you are a little distracted, you may fall short.

But Qin Yan can actually talk to others while firing the ghost pot.

This definitely breaks the common sense of all ghosts.

Even Murong Xuehan and Ma Jiao were shocked.

"Junior Brother, you..."

Ma Jiao was afraid that Qin Yan would mess it up, and was just about to tell Qin Yan not to speak, but found that she was talking to Qin Yan.

Ma Jiao quickly swallowed the rest of the words into her stomach.

"Senior sister, it's okay, just say what you have, I won't be affected!"

"Really? Then you are really awesome!"

Without waiting for Ma Jiao to speak, Wang Nan walked up to Qin Yan, looked at Qin Yan with a smile, and deliberately disturbed Qin Yan's attention.

Qin Yan didn't even look at Wang Nan, and said in a cold tone:
"I advise you to stay away from me. I have the will-o'-the-wisp on my body. If a little ghost like you sticks to it, you will be lost!"

"Cut! You scare me. I didn't scare you!"

Wang Nan pouted, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't believe Qin Yan's words at all.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

When Wang Nan flirted with Murong Xuehan just now, Qin Yan became murderous.

At this moment, Wang Nan just lured moths to the flame.

In fact, even if Qin Yan didn't seduce him, Wang Nan would still bump into Qin Yan on purpose, or touch Qin Yan in order to disturb Qin Yan's firing of ghost pots.

Rather than causing disputes at that time, Qin Yan felt that it would be better to explain clearly in advance.

Once Wang Nan bravely agrees, he can use the samadhi fire that made the ghost pot to burn Wang Nan to death.

After a pause, Qin Yan continued, "But as I said in advance, if you were burned to death, you asked for it yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

"Don't worry! I don't blame you for my death!"

Wang Nan snorted coldly, and reached out to touch Qin Yan's body.

But when Wang Nan was about to touch Qin Yan, he hesitated. After all, Qin Yan had created too many miracles in this short half hour.

He was really afraid that Qin Yan was carrying samadhi will-o'-the-wisps.

Wang Nan turned his head and looked at Ruan Tian.

Ruan Tian felt that Qin Yan was bragging, and it was impossible for Qin Yan to have samadhi.

He felt that Qin Yan said this because he didn't want Wang Nan to bump into him or touch him.

Ruan Tian nodded to Wang Nan, signaling him not to be afraid.

With Ruan Tian's affirmation, Wang Nan immediately put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, and pushed Qin Yan along the way:
"I pushed you, how about it? You can... ah! ah! ah ah!"

At first, Wang Nan didn't feel the pain, nor did he see the will-o'-the-wisp on his hands.

But when Wang Nan withdrew his hand, three colors of will-o'-the-wisps of red, yellow and blue suddenly ignited on his palm.

The will-o'-the-wisps of these three colors are like poisonous snakes, wrapping around his wrist, burning along his arm, around the bend.

In the blink of an eye, one of Wang Nan's arms was completely ignited, and instantly incinerated into ashes, disappearing into the air.

"Brother Tian, ​​save me! Ah! Ahh! Ahhh!"

Wang Nan turned around, screamed and rushed towards Ruan Tian.

Ruan Tian was stunned at first, and looked at Wang Nan in amazement.

Immediately after he came to his senses, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he turned around and ran away.

He never thought that Qin Yan actually possessed the samadhi will-o'-the-wisp.

Samadhi ghost fire is not ordinary ghost fire, as long as it is a ghost under the ghost spirit, as long as it touches a little, it will be burned to fly ash.

Ruan Tian was also afraid that he would be burned to ashes.

Now any brother, any buddy is bullshit, the most important thing is to save his own life.

At the same time, the other ghosts behind Ruan Tian were also terrified, for fear that Wang Nan would jump on them and hurt them.

However, just after Wang Nan took two steps, he was burned to ashes by the samadhi fire and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Only the falling fly ash can prove that Wang Nan just existed.

Qin Yan curled his lips, and said sarcastically while burning the ghost pot: "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Let's go Shabi now!"

"You... You actually murdered ghosts. It's really hateful. You should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell immediately."

Ruan Tiantian roared in desperation.

"I've already warned him, it's his own death, it's none of my business!"

As Qin Yan spoke, he yelled loudly and put away the will-o'-the-wisp.

A powerful ghostly aura erupted from the ghost pot with a "boom", which not only stunned all the ghosts present, but also alarmed several officials of the underworld in the City God's Mansion.

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