Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 207 Strange rules, and cowards!

Miss Ghost curled up in the corner of the sofa with her pillow in her arms, making a humming sound.

"Let's see what the Wanfu community has been like in the past few years." Tang Wulin asked, propping his chin with his hand.

"Oh, nothing happened, it's normal, and no one...Ghosts fight, it's only after Rin came, that's why I'm curious. Coo..." Miss Ghost spoke quickly.

"Really? Then I'll live an ordinary life... It's so boring. Is there anything interesting?" Tang Wulin smiled strangely.

"Well, a witch was born in the Southern Continent recently, many people died, and many ghosts escaped." Miss Ghost poked the pillow with her hand.

"Witch, are you about the same as me?"

"It's called differently. She destroyed the city. Many exorcists went to deal with her, and she will be wiped out soon." Miss Ghost picked up her clothes and moved her feet, "I went to take a bath..."

Tang Wulin walked to the edge of the balcony and looked at the frozen frost, "Why do you keep pestering me? Little Bingbing!"

Hands covered in childish graffiti appeared from the cracks, and they grabbed towards the night sky. There was a whining sound, as if the cold wind was breathing. With Tang Wulin's withdrawal, the ghostly white ghost was pulled over.

The arms were as if they were boneless and bound her firmly. The female ghost had no ability to resist at all. Only then did Tang Wulin realize that she was a little bit stronger.

The female ghost struggled desperately, but it didn't take long to jump towards the fish that came ashore, her arms became tighter and tighter, and she let out a whining sound in pain.

"Seeing that you didn't attack me, I can spare you, but there is always a price." Tang Wulin pinched her cheek with his hand.

"Phantom ghost, is there no entity? No wonder it has no IQ, so that's it." Tang Wulin was speechless.

"Let me go..." the female ghost begged.

"Oh, isn't that funny enough? But, my lord will forgive you if you have a lot, tell me your real name." Tang Wulin patted her face.

"Snow…"

The childish and abstract hand let go of the female ghost, Tang Wulin dragged her and threw her into the living room, "Miss Xue, may I ask why you are looking for me, you pester me every day."

Xue sniffed: "I was attracted by the good smell, but now it's gone."

Tang Wulin's eyelids twitched slightly, thinking, is this guy trying to say that I stink now?hehe.

"Where are you from?"

"Over the sea, it floats over. This is a very suitable place to live."

"You look very unique. I'm afraid that some ghost will be frightened. Let's save your appearance." The flat ghost hand placed on Xue's head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." came a painful moan from her mouth, staggered, and fell to her knees on the floor, feeling even more distorted.

"Disperse!"

The aggregate of resentment was shattered, she didn't need this kind of thing, there was already enough in her body, and if she absorbed it again, she would have to go to reason.

"It seems that you were not very old when you died. Forget it and go. I will look for you when I need it. Don't try to escape from my Five Elements Mountain." Tang Wulin sat down on the sofa.

Xue left in a daze, and she recalled the past.

"You can come out now, coward, how can you be more afraid than Tuanzi after living here for so long?"

Stretching out his hand, the strange hand formed by the blue bandage lifted Miss Ghost up and threw it on the sofa.

"Hmm..." Miss Ghost shrank into a ball, not daring to look directly at Tang Wulin.

"Didn't you learn any moves? Ghosts should be able to learn it, too slack." The cold voice pierced Miss Ghost's heart.

I'm a good-for-nothing, I'm really sorry, if there are great ones, there must be good-for-nothings, and why can't I be a good-for-nothing!Miss Ghost complained in her heart.

On the other side of the roof, the man in the night was sitting on the handrail, so he could just observe Tang Wulin's position.

"..." The man in black was a little surprised, guessed, and recorded [These ghosts are really strange, is it because of the reincarnation, the soul keeps wandering after death, and gradually becomes stronger.

There is no difference between Chen Yuanyuan and before she died. It should be that she returned to her body not long after she died, so she should not be considered dead... Can she not escape the fate of going to work after death, haha!
Sure enough, the rules are too special, and ghosts are too easy to form. Everyone will become a ghost after death, but most of them will disappear within seven days. Where do the disappearing ghosts go?

The strong people that can be perceived are basically ghosts after death. Are they really ghosts?There are also many ferocious ghosts, but there are also many who can live in peace, and they will stay in the world when their obsession dissipates.

For some special individuals, the strong emotion before death will directly become a red-clothed ghost?A witch can even affect the entire continent, as powerful as a natural disaster.

But it's all about control and manipulation, the spread is weird, and the combat ability is still unknown, at least not observed yet. 】

"!" Tang Wulin closed the curtains, and there was a pervert who peeped every day and was more terrifying than that snow.

"What's the matter, Rin, it's so late, I'm going to rest, where do I sleep." Miss Ghost was wearing a little white rabbit pajamas.

"It's just that some peeping tom can't see it. Are you a ghost? You still need to sleep." Tang Wulin pinched her face and let out a three-part queen smile.

"People want to sleep!"

"Disgusting! Go! Good night, coward." Tang Wulin understood, holding the brat whose head was out of proportion to his body.

With blue-faced fangs and dark green pupils gleaming with evil light, it seemed as if he could see Harazi dripping down.

"It's too smelly. There's no hair. He's obviously a child. His skin is livid and wrinkled, with dead spots. Heh." Tang Wulin carried him to the back. "Yuanyuan will give you a good health."

"What? It's so cold in your house." Miss Ghost put on her hat and lay on the bed, rubbing her eyes very cutely.

The crack behind Tang Wulin opened, and all kinds of weird dolls appeared, directly putting the little ghost in front of her eyes.

"Ah!!! Monster!!!"

Miss Ghost twitched all over, her soul shook and she passed out.

"..." Tang Wulin threw the kid out with a strong throw. He didn't have a body, so he went straight through the window.

"Wake up!"

Tears rolled down Miss Ghost's eyes, and her eyes were unmoved, as if she was dead.

Tang Wulin was very skeptical. She felt that something like Miss Ghost was dead, and her soul would be in her body.

I seem to have experienced something like this too. When, Tang Wulin thought, a familiar voice appeared in his mind calling her, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Rin, you always bully me." Miss Ghost buried herself under the quilt. "Can you drive out all the ghosts?"

"Oh, can it still be like this? What should I do?" Tang Wulin looked like he didn't know.

"I don't know either...my roommates' association." Miss Gui said confidently.

"Are you an idiot?" Tang Wulin covered the whole house with his breath, so there should be no ghosts coming. "I will continue to update tomorrow. The story will also go to find the magic house. Remember that you have a holiday tomorrow."

"I'm going home to see my mother..."

"Go that Monday."

The man in black caught the little ghost flying from the thirteenth floor, and threw it out again.

All kinds of grotesque ghosts are behind him, like the master of ghosts.

(End of this chapter)