"Bang!"

After hearing the snap of his fingers, the little ghost screamed, suddenly jumped down from the wooden table, disappearing into the darkness outside the candlelight, and there was no sound.

"Young man, what's your name?" the old man said, sitting on the wooden table, looking at me with his legs crossed, and asked.

"My name is Wang Cheng." I replied to him.

"Wang Cheng? The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, a good name! Let me introduce you to myself first: I am the number one master in the ghost world and the beauty in the ghost world, the ghost ancestor of the female ghost killer: Bu Zhengjing!" The old man said, floating down from the wooden table, facing me sideways, deliberately making a mysterious and mysterious look.

"I'm not serious? What's your name?" I said to the interesting old man.

After hearing this, the old man Bu Zhengjing was dissatisfied immediately and pointed his finger at his own face and shouted at me:

"The name of this ancestor is: Bu! Zheng! Jing! It's not that he is not serious!"

"I'm really sorry, you said it too quickly, I'll listen." I said and asked the old man named Bu Zhengjing:

"Aren't there all the little ghosts here? How come you, the inappropriate old ghost?"

"Do you know how to respect ghosts? What is an old ghost? I'm the Ghost Patriarch!" The old man who called himself the Ghost Patriarch said, then looked up and down at me and asked:

"I just heard Qianmian call you Ghost Master in the house. Are you the successor of Ghost Master? If I hadn't heard Qianmian say that, I wouldn't believe you. You look weak like an ant, and there is no trace of Ghost Master's shadow."

"What the hell do you want to do?" I looked at the old man and asked. He would not show up for no reason and talk to me so much. He must have his own purpose.

The old man shook his head and looked at me and said:

"Seeing that you are for real people, I will tell you straightforwardly. This ghost ancestor wants to make a deal with you. I choose you as the host. What do you think you choose to offer me?"

"I don't agree. I came here to look for a little ghost, not an old ghost like you." I decisively rejected the old man's request.

After hearing what I said, the old man stared at me with an incredible look and looked at me for a long time:

"You... dare you reject me?! Do you know that I am the ghost master in the Yin Realm today?! How many ghost-raising people dream of me to board them, but you reject me? What is in your mind?!"

"Then why do you go find someone else? "I said to this old man who is more capable of bragging than Yango Taoism.

"You, you, well, very good, very good, but hehe... whether you agree or not today, I will stay on you." The old man said, soaring into the air, suddenly turned into a ball of black yin energy, and flew towards me quickly.

In desperation, I read the Soul-Suppressing Mantra loudly:

"Tao Feng's three souls, porcelain traps seven tricks, Sanning and three souls, souls have no gathering, broken!!"

After reading the mantra, I made a hand seal and rushed towards the ball of yin energy flying towards me.

The right hand hit the black yin energy, as if it hit the soft cotton, and the touch was almost the same. It was very soft. I could only hear a scream, and the old man fell out of the black yin energy and fell directly to the ground.

He sat on the ground, pointed at me and scolded:

"Boy, you are so brave. You dare to fight me. You are fighting against the ghost ghosts in the entire Yin Realm! Even if you have a hundred lives, it is not enough to lose it!"

"Stop talking so much nonsense, I absolutely cannot promise you." I said to the old man lying on the ground.

The old man came to beat a carp and jumped up from the ground, looking at me and said:

"You have to offer me whether you agree or not. As long as I want, there is nothing I can't do."

"I don't want to." The old man looked like Taoist Yangwei, and he was capable of bragging with his bare mouth.

If I really choose him, can I still expect him to brag about his opponent to death when he is facing the enemy?

Exaggerated, unreliable!

"Boy, I ask you, do you want to rise to the top and soar into the sky? Do you want to be under a ghost or above thousands of people? Do you want to drive a luxury car and live in a luxury house? Do you want to have a group of wives and concubines and enjoy endless wealth?" The old man asked as he looked at me with anticipation.

"I don't want to. If you have nothing else, go away first. Don't hinder me from looking for a little devil here." I didn't believe a word about what the old man said.

The old man glanced at me and twitched a few times:

"Boy, do you know if you can chat to death like this? Do you think I'm joking with you?"

At this time, I was really impatient by this old man, but I really had no choice but to beat him, and I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't leave, so I could only say:

"I respect you and call you a senior. Whether you are joking with me or not, I can't choose you today."

When the old man heard this, he suddenly became silent, and his eyes, which were originally glowing, gradually dimmed.

"I will tell you the last time that I am the Ghost Patriarch, and I have dignity. Since you don't want to choose me, then this Patriarch will no longer force me, but there is something I still want to tell you." The old man said, his figure floating from the ground to mid-air, looking at me from a high place.

"What do you mean?" I asked looking at him.

"You are following two female ghosts, right?" The old man with white beard stared at me and said something that almost made my heart stop!

"You...what are you talking? I can't understand!" Although I was secretly surprised, I still calmed myself down. Perhaps what he said just now was just a casual word and wanted to blow me up.

The unjust souls attached to me, whether it is my sister Qimeng or Princess Agu, I will not allow others to hurt them.

So when the old man said that, I became extremely nervous and sensitive.

This subtle change naturally cannot escape his eyes!

"Hehehehe, boy, I live longer than ten you add up. If you lie in front of me and pretend to be stupid, it would be like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door. You don't have to be nervous. I have no malice, just because I am a ghost master, I can naturally see them, but the yin energy on their two wronged souls is too weak, and only I can detect it."

The old man said, slowly falling from mid-air, and asked again:

"Now, I ask you, are you still willing to worship this ghost ancestor? As long as you agree, I will have a way to quickly recover the yin energy of the two ghosts attached to you."

Hearing this, I hesitated. Needless to say, my sister Qimeng had never appeared to look for me except to meet in a dream.

Princess Agu also used up her own yin energy to save me, and she had never spoken again.

I really hope to help them and let them recover their yin energy as soon as possible, especially Princess Aogu. As long as she helps her restore her thousand-year Taoist practice, if she is willing to help her, she will definitely be able to save Shang Qimeng from Jiuyan.

When the old man saw me thinking, he hurriedly took advantage of the water and mud:

"Boy, stop thinking about it. After passing this village, there will be no store. You must not miss the opportunity, and you will never come again!"

"How can I believe what you said?" Even though he saw that there were two ghosts attached to me, I still felt that this old man was not very reliable.
Chapter completed!