Chapter 744: You got it wrong

Laiwang was already desperate, and the aura in his whole body was exhausted, and he could not resist the invasion of Yin Qi, let alone kill the ghost.
His cultivation time was too short, his cultivation realm was not high, his aura was insufficient, and his actual combat level was even worse. In addition, he was able to survive the first battle with a ghost, and it was already extraordinary.
"Boss, I can't do it anymore. Although I still haven't learned the method of fruit tree mutation, I don't regret it. It turns out that life can be so wonderful... It's a pity that it's just over."
Laiwang lay on the ground and closed his eyes. He was so tired, cold, and painful. He just wanted to sleep peacefully.
Even after this sleep, I can't wake up again.
"Go to die, let you live till now, it is my extra gratitude." The girl in red was injured by Wang Ping'an the day before yesterday. Seeing that Laiwang had no energy to struggle, she floated to him in peace and pressed her paw. Broke his head.
Noisy.
Her ghost realm was broken and split into two from the middle.
Wang Ping'an carried a kitchen knife and walked in slowly. A bronze lamp above his head illuminates the road under his feet. The basket is left and right, frightening those evil spirits who want to get closer.
The red ghost trembled with fright, and when she saw Wang Pingan, she felt guilty and frightened inexplicably.
"Why are you here?" The female ghost in red screamed, and flew into the air instantly, staring at Wang Ping'an with full attention.
"Come to see you die." Wang Ping'an yawned and said lazily.
"You can't kill me, I am a spirit body."
"You stand there and don't move, see if you can kill you?"
"I move as I want, you can't control it. Return my magic weapon and I will leave immediately. If I don't return it, I will turn the whole village into a ghost domain."
"Your magic weapon? You shout, will they agree?"
"You are arrogant, that's OK, let's go and see! I will go to your family's ancestral grave tonight, ah..."
Wang Ping'an cut it down with a single knife.
Give you a face, don't you dare to go to my ancestral grave?
Although there is nothing to make trouble in the ancestral grave except for a pile of dry bones, but I, Wang Ping'an, don't want face?
I used to think you were a good ghost and didn't have any big enemies, so I didn't bother to control you.
It's fine now, you actually pestered me?
Facts have proved that the magic weapon is not emotional.
After acknowledging the master, only follow the master's wishes.
Even if I slept in a pit with a girl in red for thousands of years, I felt a vague sense of familiarity, but when Wang Ping's drove him to cut it down, his power was not compromised.
I don’t get a 9.9% discount and I break directly.
The girl in red screamed sternly, was cut in half by a kitchen knife, turned into a green smoke, and disappeared into the gloomy alley.
Regardless of the ghosts she summoned.
"Want to go? It's not that simple."
Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand and drew a circle with a radius of one thousand meters. He was instantly locked in.
A series of semi-transparent arcs shuttled in the air, swaying uncertainly.
The figure of the female ghost in red was quickly outlined by these lines, even if it was hiding in the old locust tree, it was forced out.
"What kind of magic are you? How can you find me?" The red ghost screamed in horror, fleeing like crazy, but fled to the edge of the blockade and was bounced back by a strange force.
It cannot escape the blockade of Wang Pingan.
Wang Ping'an's figure came soon afterwards, and the answer was another knife.
He also couldn't tell what kind of magic he knew, anyway, it had been in his mind for a long time, and it only needed to spend some time, sorting out, revising, and adapting to the spiritual energy concentration of this world.
This knife split the female ghost in half again.
After killing the female ghost twice in a row, its figure faded a lot.
At this time, it was as thin as paper, and if the wind was a little bit stronger, it would be shaken, and it would dissipate in the wind at any time.
"Don't kill me, I have a secret. Do you want to know who the real owner of that ancient tomb is? Do you want to know why there are so many ancient tombs here? You want to know why there are..."
"No, I don't want to know." Wang Ping'an said, and went down again.
"Don't kill me, I surrender, I am willing to surrender, ah..."
This knife, with a trace of lightning power, completely chopped it up, and the core fragments were tumbling in the air.
A group of green smoke, trying to reorganize, wants to be resurrected.
However, Wang Ping'an didn't want to give it a chance anymore. He raised his hand, and lightning bolts fell, hitting the blue smoke.
The female ghost let out a horrified cry, resentment, hatred, despair, regret... She regretted it, why did she provoke Wang Ping An.
When I was in the ancient tomb, I should have discovered that this person is not easy to mess with.
Having lived in the human world for so long, possessed a few weak cultivators, and read some posts on the cultivator forum, I should know that Wang Ping'an is not easy to mess with.
But he avoided all the paths of life and chose the path of death.
Regret is no longer useful, its consciousness has completely dissipated, and even the ghost has to do it.
Wang Ping'an used his consciousness to scan the surrounding area for a while, and he was sure that he had completely killed the ghost in red. He was relieved.
He is a lazy person, generally doesn't want to do it, let alone enmity.
But since they are feuding, they usually don't stay overnight.
Otherwise, the night will have many dreams, who knows what will happen?
Like this female ghost, she almost killed Laiwang while she was not paying attention.
Laiwang is not only his childhood friend, but also an important worker on his own farm. After leaving him, where can he find a good employee so hard?
When I returned to Laiwang, Laiwang was already able to do it.
Seeing Wang Ping'an slaying the ghost in red with a single blow, he was stunned in shock.
The female ghost in red who beat herself up to nothing, was beaten so hard by the boss?
This is the boss, this is the real strength of the boss?
"Boss, the ghost is dead, right?" Lai Wangxin asked with lingering fear.
Wang Ping'an thought for a while and replied: "It should be dead, even if not dead, just kill her a few times next time. How about you, are you okay?"
"I almost hung up, do you think I'm a okay person? Boss, help me." Laiwang said, and lay down again.
"..." Wang Pingan took out a few healing pills and stuffed them into Laiwang's mouth.
Seeing his cold body gradually warming up, he knew it was all right.
As for skin trauma, it is a minor problem for practitioners.
The ordinary ghosts around, when the red ghost was killed, they scattered.
Wang Ping’an’s spiritual thoughts swept around the village, and seeing that there were no ghosts making trouble, he took Laiwang back to the orchard.
Laiwang called his family to report that he was safe, so that they would not worry.
When the family heard that he was with Wang Ping An, they immediately felt relieved. What was wrong with Wang Ping's?
After daybreak, Laiwang was sitting in the orchard cultivating with his whole body injured. It seemed to be the same as usual, nothing changed.
Doctor Tang was surprised to see Wang Ping'an also cultivating in the orchard. He was taken aback and ran over.
"Master, I have found a clue to the robber who robbed our pill! It is a small sect in the Central Plains, named Xiaoyaozong. It is a cultivating sect whose main business is to sell news. It is usually very low-key, and somehow dare to rob our pill. ?"
Wang Ping’an received his gong, glanced at him faintly, and said with certainty:
You made a mistake, it’s not them. I think all the major sects and families in the whole world are suspected. Wait for me to think of a few fighting skills. Fa, go to the door and ask for the lost medicine."
"..." Doctor Tang stood in the wind, a little messy. This was the news that he found out after spending a lot of money. Master didn't believe it?