"Boy, you have a chance." The girl stared at him with a pair of lively eyes, her face full of curiosity.

Yang Que saw the person clearly and was slightly stunned: "Xie Xiaoxie? Why are you here too?"

In theory, most of the Yinhun Valley are disciples from the Agile Realm, and some cultivators with higher cultivation levels cannot practice "Ghost Control" in the Spirit Realm, and they cannot see ghosts and monsters at all. When they encounter danger, they have no power to resist. Therefore, it is very strange that Xie Xiaoxie appears here alone.

"Why can't I be here?" Xie Xiaoxie smiled and touched the cold black blade in his hand, looking eager to try, "Do you want to jump a few more times?"

Yang Que cursed secretly, with a faint smile on his face, "No, it's not too fun."

"Oh." Xie Xiaoxie was a little disappointed and put away the black blade. "It's not fun, but I can't play anymore. I just like to play fun."

Yang Que looked at her and couldn't help but feel curious, and asked, "You have only the spiritual realm of cultivation. How did you hide your own breath? Even I can't even notice it? Also, the black blade you just now is a high-level magic weapon?"

Xie Xiaoxie curled his lips and said, "You are so naughty, like an old mother, but in view of Sister Yao'er, I will tell you. My mother gave me a talisman. If you want to hide your breath, even the cultivators in the Jade God Realm will not notice it, let alone you. As for my demon spirit sword, it is naturally a high-level magic weapon, and it is the best among the high-level magic weapons. But it is not possible to kill you. My cultivation is too low and I can't control it for too long."

"So that's it." Yang Que felt relieved, and at the same time he was secretly uneasy. His cultivation had reached the spiritual realm and could be threatened by a cultivator like Xie Xiaoxie. It was really sad. It seems that there was no good martial arts and a life-saving magic weapon, which really didn't work.

"Yang Que, have you taken me to catch ghosts?" Xie Xiaoxie said with anticipation.

Yang Que frowned slightly, so he naturally didn't want to. He had heard of this girl for a long time. He liked to kill others when they were unprepared and did not matter at all. Anyway, if something happened, her powerful and powerful mother would be holding her back, she would naturally not be afraid. If he suddenly acted halfway and he was not careful, he would be finished.

"You can't see the ghost, it's useless for me to take you there, so I'd better not go there." Yang Que politely refused.

"Who said I can't see it!" Xie Xiaoxie was unhappy and reached out to his eyes and pulled it into his eyes. A black bead appeared in the palm of her palm. She proudly reached in front of Yang Que and said, "Did you see it? This is the magic weapon for my mother to watch ghosts. With it, I can see any ghost."

Yang Que's heart twitched, and his eyes showed a look of envy and jealousy. This was the real rich second generation. He took out anything casually, and it was at the level of magic weapon.

"Okay." Yang Que could not think of a reason to refuse. In order to comfort her first and prevent her from doing it halfway, his eyes moved and he smiled, "Junior Sister Evil, will I take you to have fun later?"

"Don't get close to me, call me my name." Xie Xiaoxie's face was stern at first, then he jumped up and said happily, "Okay, then go quickly."

Yang Que secretly complained, leading the way.

After not long walking, Xie Xiaoxie suddenly stopped, looked at a black shadow in front of the left with his eyes lit up, and said excitedly: "Look, there is a ghost over there!"

Yang Queding looked at him and saw a ghost there floating in the air staring at the two of them without fear.

"It's a pity that I haven't practiced "Ghost Control" and can't catch it. Yang Que, please catch it and let me see it." Xie Xiaoxie pointed at the ghost excitedly and ordered.

Yang Que walked towards the ghost, stretched out his left hand, and a black claw shadow suddenly enveloped the dazed little ghost, and directly grabbed it.

"It turns out that he is another evil spirit. He is lucky tonight." Yang Que looked at the little ghost in his hand and nodded.

The little ghost knew that Yang Que was powerful at this time, and suddenly panicked, his face full of fear, screaming, and struggling desperately, but it was useless.

"Yang Que, touch it for me." Xie Xiaoxie reached out to touch it, but his five fingers directly passed through the body of the ghost, unable to touch a trace of essence. She was a little disappointed, "As it turns out, I can't catch it even if I can see it without practicing "Ghost Control".

Yang Que secretly released the ultimate yang energy in his body. The little ghost suddenly trembled all over, his face became terrified, and felt the hot ultimate yang energy. It seemed that it saw the fate of its soul scattered.

"Xie Xiaoxie, I will teach you a skill that can make this evil ghost afraid of you, bow to you, and kowtow to you." Yang Que turned his head to look at Xie Xiaoxie with a curious look and said with a smile.

"Really?" Xie Xiaoxie's eyes lit up.

"Of course, you should be careful." Yang Que looked sincere, then grabbed his ears with both hands, stuck out his tongue, and then stuck out his fart. He farted hard at the little ghost, and a strange scene immediately appeared!

The little ghost suddenly trembled all over, knelt directly in the void, kowtowed to Yang Que as if he was pounding it. At the same time, it raised its butt and swayed left and right, like a puppy, showing a sense of flattery.

"Wow!" Xie Xiaoxie jumped up immediately, patted his hands and exclaimed, "It's fun, it's fun, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, that's it." Yang Que pulled his ears again, stuck out his tongue, and stuck out his fart. He farted at the little ghost. The little ghost immediately trembled and kowtowed again, and waved his tail.

"Wow!" Xie Xiaoxie was surprised, but he was a little suspicious, "Why is this martial art... a bit strange? I haven't heard from my mother."

Yang Quegao smiled mysteriously and said, "Your mother doesn't know many skills, but she has a high level of cultivation. Even if she knows this skills, she probably doesn't want to remember them. After all, this skill is for fun only."

"Oh." Although Xie Xiaoxie was itchy, he was still extremely clever. "Yang Que, you won't fool me, are you?"

"Of course not, nor can I." Yang Que looked honest, "Think about it, even if this evil ghost is caught by a monk, he will never be so flattering. Even if he threatens it, he will be afraid at most. How can he kneel down, kowtow, waving his tail, begging for mercy? After all, they are different from us humans and have great dignity. If I fool you, how could it be like this?"

"That's right." Xie Xiaoxie nodded, and most of his heart believed it, "Then try again."

"Okay." Yang Que tried again at the little devil. The little devil really kowtowed and waved his tail again, making Xie Xiaoxie laugh.

"Yang Que, teach me this technique quickly." Xie Xiaoxie couldn't wait.

Yang Que smiled and said, "It's very simple to do it with me. Pull your ears with both hands, right, the more you pull it, the better, and then stick out your tongue, the longer you spit out. Longer, longer... Then stick out your farts. Fight to the little guy, stick out higher, stick out higher... It's so upright. Don't be shy, you'll fart if you tell me to fart, the louder you'll be better, the more smelly the better..."

"Puff--" After practicing for several times, Xie Xiaoxie finally blushed and released an extremely loud fart. The little ghost immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shaking his tail and flattering, exactly the same as when Yang Que cast his spell just now.

Xie Xiaoxie was overjoyed, and did not care about embarrassment. He hugged Yang Que and cheered: "Yang Que, you are so nice, you really didn't lie to me."

Yang Que smiled, looked up at the dim sky, and said, "It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. I'll imprison this evil ghost in this void. Practice a few more times. You should have a soul-raising house there. If you practice enough, put it in and have fun after you go back."

"Wow! That's great." Xie Xiaoxie was extremely excited and took out the Soul-raising House, "I'll have fun in the future. Yang Que, thank you. I won't kill you again in the future."

Yang Que laughed dryly and left quickly.

When he walked far away, looking back, Xie Xiaoxie was still excitedly sticking out his butt, sticking out his tongue, pulling his ears with both hands, practicing this technique, and enjoying it.

However, the little devil seemed to be stunned, indifferent, and would never kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

Xie Xiaoxie was so anxious that he turned around. His tongue spitted longer, his ears pulled harder, and his little butt became higher and higher, making him blush and red in torture, grinning, and panting...

Yang Que finally couldn't help but laughed out loud with a "pop".

...

In a dark cave somewhere in the Ghost Valley, a middle-aged man with a sinister eyes stood coldly and looked outside, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a figure appeared and reached the cave. It turned out to be a young man in white. He frowned slightly: "Senior Xiao, are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "How are you thinking about that? I heard that you have suffered a great humiliation."

The young man in white looked dark, and his eyes were extremely resentful. He gritted his teeth: "One day, I will take revenge!"

"Avenge?" A middle-aged man showed a mockery, "Is it up to you? He is a shocking monster. Even if he gives you a hundred years, you will fall further and further away and will never be able to avenge him."

"Unless..." the middle-aged man smiled sly, "If you promise our conditions and your revenge, I will avenge you."

The young man in white looked ugly and his eyes were full of contradictions. He hesitated and said, "Wait a little longer, I haven't considered it yet."
Chapter completed!