Chapter 18

Bing glanced at the old man who had been tortured to death, and couldn't help but twitched, but he still said respectfully, "Congratulations, master, on your success." Nonsense, if it doesn't succeed, the old man will probably I'm so devastated that I can't see the moon tomorrow...

The master doesn't even think that she is the king of ghosts, she is born to be the nemesis of ghosts, how can a ghost stand up to her tossing, it seems that he should be obedient in the future, don't offend the master, otherwise the consequences will really be extraordinary Ghosts can bear it...

"Well, I also feel that I am more familiar with the control of ghosts." The happiness lasted only for a moment. According to Bing, she should be the master of souls. She is not only able to control ghosts, but now she can control ghosts. With a little influence, he nodded, and Lingjiu said seriously again, "If you don't want ice, you can practice with me tomorrow. Maybe you can improve faster."

Phew, one sentence almost made Bing break his kung fu. He was practicing with her? !Even the corner of Huo's mouth, which was always cold, had a slight curvature, but no one noticed it.

But after looking at the spirit vulture, he didn't mean to be joking at all. Bing really wanted to refuse, but as a subordinate, could he really refuse his master?
Just when Bing was struggling, the old man Gui, who had been lying down, finally had enough rest, rubbed his empty body and slowly got up, "You are too cruel girl! You are so harsh! You don't know how to do it. Respect the elderly!"

Although he sounded like he was complaining, there was no complaint on his face, but he felt unusually excited.

"Why are you still here?" The spirit eagle then realized that the old ghost hadn't left yet, and didn't think about it. She didn't feel any pain or itching during the practice, but what kind of torture was it for a ghost? How could it be there? The strength left, even the ghost old man recovered so quickly because he was strong enough.

Bing glanced at the ghost old man strangely. Shouldn't the first thing he do after regaining his strength be run away?Why not only did he not escape, but he also attracted the attention of his master?Isn't he afraid of being used as a test subject by his master again?Thinking this way, Bing suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The fire was still cold. Someone was looking for torture. Anyway, it was not her who was being tortured and it had nothing to do with her.

The old man ignored the spirit vulture's expression of chasing away ghosts, and ran to the spirit vulture's side, "Oh, little baby, why can you see ghosts? Why can you hear ghosts talk? Why can you talk to ghosts? Am I doing this or that?" She was still dancing as she said it, especially when she said "Do this or that to me" later on, her eyes were glowing green.

The spirit vulture looked at the old man ghost indifferently. Now she had no extra time to waste, let alone playing with the ghost. "If you don't leave, I won't be polite."

I thought that the ghost old man would recognize faces in this way, but who would have thought that he actually seemed to be entangled with a vulture, clattering to the ground, kicking his feet and pouting, "I won't leave, I won't leave. If you have the ability, you can Trapped me again!"

This made Bing's eyes look straight, and the spirit vulture was also a little surprised. After a while, he frowned and turned to look at Bing, pointing to the position of his head, "Is there something wrong with the ghost here?"

"Uh, it's possible." Bing's expression was tangled, "Maybe, he was sick when he was alive, and he was also sick when he died."

"Oh, that's it..." The spirit vulture nodded solemnly, looking like he had been taught something. The old ghost man was so angry that his blood started to boil!
"You are the only ones with a brain problem! Your whole family has a brain problem!"

(End of this chapter)

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