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Chapter five hundred and seventieth ghost poor conditions

At this time, I had restrained the power of the Impermanence Seal and my breath became calm again.

I glanced at the black-clothed bull head that was being helped up, and I felt that there was nothing to say.

If I don’t kill him, I feel that I have done it to the extreme. I will do whatever I should do in the future. I will not be able to apologize anyway.

So, I didn't want to stay here, so I said to Murong Yan and Zhou Yun: "He can't die, let's go!"

Murong Yan and Zhou Yun were also shocked when they learned that the other party was in a secret relationship.

But he didn't dare to kill the other party, and he was holding his breath in his heart.

Now that I heard that I left, the two girls nodded slightly.

Immediately, the three of us said to Ye Feng and Ye Xin: "Goodbye!"

Then, he planned to meet with Wang Baocheng, who was so shocked that he could not speak, and then leave the Youye Villa.

However, after we took two steps, the bull head that was helped suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop!"

When we heard this, we were stunned and stood there.

At the same time, the three of us slowly turned around.

As soon as he turned around, he heard the other party say coldly: "I will beat the envoy to a serious injury. I just want to leave like this? I don't take the envoy seriously!"

The black-clothed man turned his head and opened his mouth with great force, his eyes flushed, as if he was very angry. After saying that, he coughed a few times, shaking.

If Ye Feng and Ye Xin hadn't helped him, he would have fallen to the ground.

I'm on fire, I won't kill you anymore, and you're still whining, can't you be a little bit more like a face?

I calmly said, "What do you want?"

We looked at each other quietly, and the scene fell into peace again.

Hundreds of ghosts were staring at us, wanting to see how this would develop in the future.

But the black-clothed bull head stared at his eyes and continued to speak: "If you hurt me, you must pay the price. However, I have some friendship with the owner of Yefeng Manor. I will only accept your life span for fifty years!"

As soon as these words were spoken, my brows raised even more violently. Is fifty years old?

You joking with me, right? Why didn't you say you killed me just?

I am over 20 now. If you take me another fifty years to live, can I still live?

Moreover, I can't die at all now.

Once I die, the Yin Marriage Ghost Curse will be effective. At that time, Murong Yan will be severely injured, and Murong Yan must immediately suck my soul so that she can save her life, otherwise we will both be scattered.

Therefore, this is absolutely not possible, and I will not agree.

But before I could speak, the surroundings exploded again.

"Fifty years, isn't this going to kill Mr. Ding?"

"This is not dead. How many years can Mr. Ding live for fifty years?"

"So cruel, it actually costs fifty years to live!"

"Hey! I think Mr. Ding can't make a decision, after all, the other party is in a mess!"

"What's wrong with the evil one? Isn't it just an official?"

"Brother Yang is quiet. If you are heard, maybe that guy will come to you..."

“…”

The scene was chaotic and everyone was discussing this.

I ignored those things and had to say no.

But Murong Yan suddenly took a step forward and spoke first: "We will not agree to this condition! I have a thousand-year-old ghost spirit that can be used to resolve this grudge, and from then on, it will be written off!"

After saying that, Murong Yan spread his palms, his fingers were slender and white, and suddenly, black fog gathered in his palms, like a vortex. Finally, a black light flashed, and a shiny black bead appeared, emitting a strong cold and cold air.

The aura was very strong, and as soon as it appeared, it enveloped the entire square.

I was close to me and felt goose bumps keep coming out, and I felt like I fell into the ice valley. It can be seen how terrible the coldness of this ghost was.

"Thousand-year-old ghost!"

"Oh my god! It's still three thousand years!"

"What kind of luck is Miss Murong? She can actually achieve such a treasure that is unparalleled!"

"Yes! Using this ghost spirit to practice, the Taoist practice will inevitably make rapid progress. If you take advantage of your strength, you will inevitably increase by one level!"

"First level? That's three thousand years. Just your skills are so rapid that you may have more than enough to just increase the third level."

“…”

The scene was completely inflated, and everyone saw the ghost beads appearing, their eyes widened and hungry.

What is a ghost spirit? It is a powerful ghost cultivator, and it is the ghost pill left by the dead ghost cultivator after his death.

But the difference between ghost pills is that this ghost spirit is harder to obtain and manifest than ghost pills.

But it has an unparalleled characteristic that can automatically replenish energy.

If a ghost monk gets this kind of thing, it is like adding a spiritual pot that can directly absorb the energy inside and replenish it into his body.

It’s like opening a cheat for yourself in practice. The older this ghost spirit is, the better the effect, the more spiritual energy it can store and the more refined it is.

Generally, ghosts that have been around for eight hundred years are rare, and ghosts that have been around for thousands of years can be considered treasures.

Ghosts that have been around for 1,500 years are the best. They are almost peerless things that have lasted for 2,000 years, and are hard to find in the world.

Because this requires the death of a two thousand-year-old ghost cultivator before there is a chance of appearing.

But the ghost spirit in Murong Yan's hand is actually three thousand years old. This can be described as "immortals".

In an instant, the scene was sensational.

Ye Feng and Ye Xin also showed shock, but they did not expect Murong Yan to take out such an immortal qualifier.

At the same time, the two of them also thought that there should be no problem using this thing to "appoint" the crime.

Although the black-clothed bull head is a foul, it is also a ghost.

If he gets such a worldly immortal product, he would not know how lucky it would be, because this level of ghost spirit is hard to come by, which is really rare.

Zhou Yun next to Murong Yan frowned slightly: "Senior Sister, this is something you only get after a lifetime of death..."

"It's okay!" Murong Yan replied lightly.

But who knew that as soon as Murong Yan finished speaking, the black-clothed bull head suddenly became fascinated by the eyes. At the same time, he giggled and laughed a few times: "No, not bad, this thing is very good, but..."

Speaking of this, the black-clothed bull head suddenly put away his smile and then showed a ferocious expression: "But how noble is this? You must pay a high price to be hurt by a lowly slave like you."

"If not, after I returned, I would definitely notify Lord Niutou. At that time, I would send a soul-catching messenger to seize the souls of all of you and bring them to the 18th floor of the underworld to suffer, and never turn over."

"Now, the conditions of this envoy remain unchanged, and he still needs fifty years of life. The two little ghosts over there must be abandoned."

After saying that, the black-clothed bull head pointed to Tengniu and Wang Baocheng not far away.

Both of them were shocked, but they also felt a little angry and pressed their chests.

After pointing, this guy continued to stare at me, Murong Yan and others and said, "At the same time, this thousand-year-old ghost. This envoy will accept it together, and you two female ghosts, haha, you must accompany you for three years and serve you all the people who are killed, and use this to replace the two human-skinned wild ghosts that were killed..."

As he said that, the guy glanced at the two men who were lying on the ground, with no one or no corpse, and his face was full of pride.
Chapter completed!
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