In the abandoned ceramics factory, broken clay pots and porcelain can be seen everywhere. The middle-aged man looked around and stepped on the broken clay pots, which made a crisp sound.
"Meow!"
The wild cat, disturbed by the cry, suddenly barked, causing the highly concentrated middle-aged man to raise his eyebrows and look around hurriedly.
"call……"
He exhaled heavily, but couldn't help but frown.
"strangeness!"
"You clearly saw that figure rushing in here, but why can't you feel her breath?"
The middle-aged man looked surprised and solemn at the same time. Since he couldn't feel the other person's breath, it showed.
The other party is definitely not a good person.
He suddenly regretted it and chased after him directly.
suddenly,
A black shadow flashed from a distance, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and the huge ghost claw suddenly fell down.
"Bang!"
The tiger's claws hit the wooden pillars, and half of the roof collapsed, accompanied by a huge roar and the harsh sound of broken porcelain pieces colliding with each other.
The ground stirred up countless dust.
Didn't hit.
The middle-aged man looked solemn, feeling slightly bored because of the harsh sound in his ears.
However, at this moment, a flash of sword light suddenly broke through the dust and fog, and from the left, the tip of the sword shining with silver light was like a falling star, speeding towards him.
"Ding ding ding..."
Continuous sounds sounded, and every blow of the ghost-slaying sword collided with the middle-aged man's ghost claws.
Good weight!
Every blow is so hard!
Song Qingling frowned. As the attacking party, she was stopped by the opponent's hasty attacks. This made her feel that the opponent in front of her was struggling.
But after this trial, she also knew that if she faced an enemy head-on, she would not be able to defeat the middle-aged man in front of her.
She was hidden in the dust and mist again. The middle-aged man was about to rush in, but as soon as his feet moved, he forcibly stopped.
If the opponent suffers a loss in the frontal attack, it is obvious that his moral character is lower than his own. If he rashly enters the dust and fog and his observation ability is slightly weakened, it is very likely that the opponent will take advantage of it.
The middle-aged man stood there, and when the dust and fog cleared, Song Qingling was nowhere to be seen.
"Ha ha……"
"I really didn't expect that with Zhenjun Zhongkui's ghost-slaying sword in his hand, he could only use some dirty tricks."
Although the middle-aged man was sarcastic, the expression on his face did not change. Instead, he observed his surroundings more carefully.
Song Qingling relied on her ghost body and the Yinming Pill refined with Yinming Fruit that she took before leaving.
At this time, he was hiding in the dark, and not a breath escaped from his whole body.
He recognized the ghost-slaying sword in my hand.
Song Qingling looked stunned. Since he could recognize the Ghost Slayer Sword, it meant that the other party must have been to the underworld.
But Song Qingling was certain that she had never seen the man in front of her before.
man?!
Could it be that he is not a human being?
Song Qingling observed carefully that although this person was using the Netherworld Ghost Claw, he was indeed a human being.
After thinking for a while, she appeared on her own and appeared in the sight of the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?"
"Wu Sheng."
The middle-aged man directly gave his name and looked Song Qingling up and down.
When he noticed Song Qingling in front of the City God's Temple, he recognized the ghost-killing sword in her hand at a glance.
This is also the reason why he came after him.
I reported my name this time because I wanted to confirm where the female ghost in front of me was standing.
But when he found that the female ghost in front of him had only a puzzled expression on her face, he already understood everything in his heart.
"It turns out he's a spy from the underworld..." The man named Wu Sheng smiled, and then looked at Song Qingling with a sinister look, and a thick ghostly aura began to gather behind him.
As a descendant of Beiping City God, Wu Sheng is an extremely outstanding one, and the techniques he practices are exactly the same as Zhong Kui's.
They all devour ghosts as nutrients for cultivation.
And you still practice with the human body. If you are not careful, you will be devoured by the evil ghost and tear your soul to pieces.
But risks often come with opportunities, that is, the speed of improvement in Taoism is several times faster than that of ordinary cultivation methods.
As a junior whom the City God values extremely, it is natural that those near the water and towers get the moon first. As long as he can digest it, there will be a large number of ghosts for him to devour and practice.
Now Song Qingling appeared on her own, and the pure ghost energy lingered in front of her eyes, like delicious food, and she couldn't help but salivate and salivate.
"I'm going to swallow you up in one bite."
The moment Wu Sheng's figure disappeared, two huge ghost claws appeared at the same time, blocking Song Qingling's surroundings respectively, making it impossible for him to dodge.
He's very fast.
The two huge ghost claws were transformed by his own arms, and a lot of black energy appeared on his face, covering his face like a fierce ghost.
But it's this half-human, half-ghost appearance that makes his ghost claws even more powerful.
Several sharp rays of light flashed across, and were about to hit Song Qingling and tear her into pieces on the spot.
But what Wu Sheng didn't expect was that under the lock of the ghost claws, Song Qingling seemed to ignore it and disappeared directly on the spot.
And wrapped in the sharp light of the ghost claws, only a ghost-slaying sword was left, hanging in mid-air, with a light blue circle of light swinging out.
"Susu..."
The ghost claw hit the ghost-slaying sword, and sword energy burst out, instantly smashing the two ghost claws into pieces.
"not good!"
Wu Sheng secretly screamed that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated, but he was already out of reach. The edge of the ghost-slaying sword was thrust forward, and he was within easy reach.
Blood splatters.
The blood fell on the broken porcelain pieces, like red paint, smearing a heavy color.
Bone-deep sword marks appeared on Wu Sheng's left arm. He covered his left arm with a face full of pain and looked at the ghost-slaying sword in front of him fiercely.
"Man and sword become one."
Wu Sheng's gloomy voice sounded, and he gritted his teeth.
He did not underestimate Song Qingling's Taoism, but he did not expect that she could merge with the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Human Sword.
In fact, his guess was correct.
With Song Qingling's Taoism, it is natural that he cannot merge with the Ghost Slaying Sword to become a human sword.
But he never expected in his wildest dreams that the current owner of the Ghost Slaying Sword was not Zhong Kui.
But Xu Ping.
After Xu Ping obtained the Ghost-Slaying Sword, he re-tempered it with the magical craftsmanship of the axe. In particular, he integrated the Ghost-Destroying Pearl into the Ghost-Slaying Sword. This allowed Song Qingling to easily perform the move of combining the human sword with the sword.
Wu Sheng is also a ruthless person.
When he discovered that the sword energy of the Ghost Slayer Sword was specially designed to restrain his own ghost energy, it was impossible to remove it and was about to spread from the arm to the whole body.
"Whoa!"
The ghost claw fell hard, and one arm was cut off from the left shoulder, and blood gushed out.
Wu Sheng revealed his mask of pain and was trembling all over, but he gritted his teeth without making a sound.
Song Qingling was very proud, and her voice came out of the ghost-killing sword: "Actually, you just said it wrong, I am not a spy from the underworld..."
"I am the killer of the underworld!"
The words just fell.
The ghost-slaying sword once again burst out with dazzling blue light, and the brilliant light illuminated the entire abandoned factory in blue.
Wu Sheng's face was also covered with a layer of blue light.
As a ruthless person who will cut off his hand at any time, he naturally cherishes his life very much.
After finally stopping the bleeding on his shoulder, he ran away wrapped in a cloud of black smoke without saying a word.
Too careless!
Since he knew that the other party had a ghost-slaying sword, why did he follow him out? If he had told Grandpa Chenghuang about the matter and let him make the decision, he would not have ended up like this.
He felt extremely regretful at this time and just wanted to return to the Chenghuang Temple as soon as possible and ask Grandpa Chenghuang to help him take revenge.
But he had not flown far, and before he even left the boundary of the abandoned factory, he suddenly fell out of the black smoke, and a large amount of ghost energy was lost from his body.
"You are indeed cruel!"
Song Qingling's figure floated out from the Ghost Slaying Sword. She held the Ghost Slaying Sword in her hand and floated to the side of Wang Sheng who was lying on the ground. "If it was the previous Ghost Slaying Sword, if you cut off your own arm, maybe you can actually save it."
,but……"
"Now is the brand new Ghost Slayer Sword. As long as you are injured by the sword energy, the breath will immediately be left on the sword. No matter what you do, the ghost energy will be sucked away by the Demon Slayer Sword."
"Why, why?"
Wu Sheng groaned in pain.
Song Qingling smiled and said: "Who asked you to practice the ghost way? The name of the ghost-killing sword is not for nothing."
In fact, when she was at the City God's Temple, she discovered that Wu Sheng was of high moral character and deliberately let out a trace of his aura to let the other party discover her.
The purpose is to lure him here.
With the supreme divine weapon, the Ghost-Slaying Sword in hand, she was actually not afraid at all.
Wu Sheng felt severe pain all over his body, but it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.
The ghost energy he had cultivated for decades was passing by crazily at this moment. Wisps of ghost energy floated out from his body and were all submerged into the ghost-killing sword.
"Let me go, please let me go."
Wu Sheng simply begged for mercy. He was so knowledgeable about current affairs that Song Qingling suddenly lost his ability.
She had never been exposed to a person who immediately begged for mercy as soon as he was defeated, so she was stunned for a second.
“Cut~~”
Song Qingling said disdainfully: "You are so spineless."
After finishing her taunting, she finally said: "Whatever I ask you, you answer whatever I ask you. If you are dissatisfied with anything, you will immediately be driven out of your mind."
…
"go back!"
"I don't!"
"Pa bang bang..."
"Will you come back or not?"
"I don't!"
Zhou Lianqing looked at Xu Ping in front of her with a sense of grievance and tenderness.
Xu Ping withdrew his slap on the opponent's buttocks.
They were in the suite of the Peiping Hotel. Xiaoyu hid outside the door, listening to the fierce sounds inside, her face turned red and her heart was beating fast.
Seeing Zhou Lianqing's resolute attitude, Xu Ping could only change his approach and put his arm around her soft waist, saying softly: "Lianqing, the undercurrent in Peiping is very dangerous now. You'd better go back to Hong Kong first. I'm done."
Just go see you."
With that said, he lifted up Zhou Lianqing's waist, looked into her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Okay."
Xu Ping looked so affectionate that Zhou Lianqing almost blurted out a good word.
"You said the same thing last time, you are such a heartless person, you will be cruel to me whenever we meet."
"I won't go back."
Tears welled up in Zhou Lianqing's eyes and rolled up in her eyes.
Xu Ping suddenly came to visit, and Zhou Lianqing was extremely excited and was about to express her pain of wanting to die.
But he never expected that Xu Ping would let him leave immediately and return to Hong Kong Island before they met him.
How can this not be aggrieved?
Xu Ping was also helpless, but looking at the tenderness and cold words of the beautiful woman in front of him, he could no longer say them.
"Then I will stay with you here. Early tomorrow morning, you will set off back to Hong Kong Island. Peiping is really dangerous now."
Xu Ping advised softly.
Zhou Lianqing is a mature woman, and she also knows how to act petty in front of Xu Ping.
Seeing that Xu Ping's words were still firm, she put away the spring in her beautiful eyes and frowned: "Xu Lang, what happened?"
There was a lot of worry in her words, and she was naturally thinking about Xu Ping's safety.
Xu Ping pondered slightly: "The situation is very complicated. You are not an insider. I won't be able to explain it clearly to you for a while."
"correct!"
"Why did you come to Peiping?"
Xu Ping's expression was solemn, and Zhou Lianqing also guessed that there must be something important, so he didn't ask any more questions.
He just replied: "I came to Peking to discuss business."
Xu Ping asked again: "What business?"
Zhou Lianqing stroked Xu Ping's cheek and said softly: "The President has approached several companies on Hong Kong Island and wants us to invest in Peiping. I am here to inspect them this time."
Xu Ping guessed it immediately.
Yuan Datou wanted to bring more capital into the market and tie all of these capital to the ship of Peking.
Xu Ping chuckled lightly, looked at Zhou Lianqing's peach-like face, and said, "Then you have to go back even more. Don't ever come to the muddy water in Beiping."
"Um."
Zhou Lianqing responded obediently: "If you say you can't come, then you won't come."
After saying that, she became anxious again: "But I don't want to go back yet..."
Halfway through her words, seeing Xu Ping's face change slightly, she said again: "Then I'll leave early tomorrow morning, so just let me stay with you this night. Don't you miss me?"
She leaned in Xu Ping's arms, feeling Xu Ping's heartbeat, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Giggle~~"
"You are thinking about me too, your heart is beating fast."
Xu Ping's expression changed, his throat rolled, and his voice became a little hoarse: "It's time to take care of it."
…
When Xiaoyu outside the door heard this, she suddenly became curious as to why there was no sound inside.
The next second she heard a bang, as if something was thrown onto the bed.
immediately.
The sound representing spring began to sound in the room.
"Ah~"
Xiaoyu covered her mouth, her face turned red, and she muttered: "It's broad daylight, how come it's broad daylight..."
…
the other side.
Song Qingling heard a lot of secrets about the City God's Temple from Wu Sheng, and was looking for Xu Ping everywhere.
After finding out that Xu Ping had gone down the mountain, she immediately rushed to the inn, but there was no one in the room.
Now she was confused.
She was quite anxious after receiving the news. If she didn't tell Xu Ping as soon as possible, she was really afraid that something big would happen.
"Brother Xu, Brother Xu, where are you?" Song Qingling shouted anxiously.
At this moment.
The ghost-slaying sword placed on the table suddenly flew up out of thin air. Before she could react, the sword's body glowed with light blue light and sucked her in.
"call out!"
The ghost-slaying sword broke through the window lattice and passed over Beiping City at such a high speed that the people below felt only a strong wind.
"Where are you taking me?" Song Qingling shouted in confusion. Suddenly, she realized, "You are taking me to find Brother Xu."
The Ghost Slayer Sword only had a simple consciousness and could not answer, but it suddenly accelerated again, which made Song Qingling understand that she had guessed correctly.
But when the Ghost Slayer Sword stopped above a certain hotel, Song Qingling took one look and immediately shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."