"Heavenly Talent: Majia Shenlong!"

Zhang Wuji squinted his eyes, and this thought flashed in his heart!

This is the first time he has encountered the "wild" natural talent, so he can't help but be a little curious!

Above his head, Qian Ying's body fell from mid-air and landed beside him.

Zhang Wuji looked towards Qian Ying with a look of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

This girl is kinda pretty.

She has a delicate face, but she can only score 85 points for her appearance, but the heroic spirit of "women don't allow men" adds at least 5 points to her.

So, looks can be seen as 90 points!

Her figure is extremely tall, estimated to be 172, especially the pair of long legs, slender and straight, these legs alone are more than 1 meter, or even more...

Therefore, in Zhang Wuji's opinion, the figure can at least give a high score of 95 points!

She was wearing a white T-shirt + black leather shorts, showing off her long legs perfectly, making Zhang Wuji take a second look.

"Are you going to die?"

After Qianying landed on the ground, she also looked at Zhang Wuji for a few seconds, then frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Although the rules of Ghost City are: All Celestial Masters must take killing spirits and ghosts as their own responsibility. But also according to their own Let’s arrange your opponents with your strength. You only have the cultivation level of a seventh-grade xiangshi, and your innate ability is only a golden light spell. When you encounter a 3-star wraith, you don’t run to ask for help. If I didn’t happen to be nearby, you might be dead. .

"Do you know what will happen if you don't save your soul after the death of the celestial master? You will turn into the most powerful type of resentful soul in this world, the 'li soul', and then all the celestial masters nearby will dispatch you to save you. Beheaded, you will be dissipated, and you will never be born again."

Zhang Wuji's expression was stunned, and a strange feeling grew in his heart.

He was thinking, this sudden appearance of the shadow, these words, should be concerned about him?

But if you care, you care. You don't seem to be too old, so can't you be gentler when you speak? Why are you so serious, like training a child?

In addition, don't you only have the cultivation base of the seventh-grade physicist? It is as if you are already an old senior in the world of Tianshi.

Also, is that why you robbed my head?

certainly!

He complained in his heart, Zhang Wuji wasn't really angry, and he didn't care about being robbed of his head.

Because on the surface, he did seem to be a little over his head, and people came to save him with good intentions.

It would be too petty to be angry because the other party's tone was a little more serious.

but.

"Is my head so easy to grab? When I meet you killing a ghost, I'll grab your head too."

Perhaps it was Zhang Wuji's idea, which was approved by the God of Ghost City.

The idea of ​​​​snatching the head back has just been born, and the faces of him and the female celestial master on the opposite side changed slightly, and the sound of the nursery rhyme from the opposite street sounded in his ears:

"One, two and three children, four, five and six children, and seven or eight lovely children, playing snowballs hand in hand..."

As the sound of this nursery rhyme entered his ears, Zhang Wuji actually had the illusion that the surrounding environment was gradually shrouded in mist when he opened his Yin-Yang eyes.

He quickly put more mana into his eyes, shattering this illusion.

"It's a bit powerful. I don't know how this resentful soul's cultivation base is? If it's not an evil spirit, it's just a resentment spirit, does it mean that I have encountered a genius in a resentful soul?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the shadowy figure, and found that her face also became solemn. Obviously, she almost fell into the illusion caused by the sound of nursery rhymes just now.

now.

Qian Ying's face returned to normal, and she looked towards Zhang Wuji: "You stay here and don't move around. After I kill this resentful soul, I will send you back."

The words fall.

Qianying stepped on the ground with both feet, and with every step she took, she appeared ten meters away and quickly disappeared from Zhang Wuji's sight.

Zhang Wuji smiled.

This girl is interesting.

It's the kind of character with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. If you can surrender, maybe she will become a good girl who is a little bird.

hey~

I'm wrong, why am I thinking this way?

Zhang Wuji froze for a moment, then suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, raised his head, looked in the direction where Qian Ying disappeared, stepped out, and also appeared more than ten meters away.

If he stole his head, he can't just walk away, he has to rob him once again.

certainly!

This is also the first step for Zhang Wuji to show his strength in the ghost city and to gain resources and benefits for himself.

...

Ten seconds later.

Zhang Wuji came to the other side of the street and saw Qian Ying pick up the peach wood sword again, and the crackling thunder appeared on the peach wood sword. A few meters away, he lowered his head and squatted on the side of the street. He looked like only four people. The five-year-old kid was beheaded.

"Thunderbolt" resounded.

The thunder was inspired from the peach wood sword and hit the little ghost, instantly dispersing the little ghost, turning into a gloomy ghost, spreading in all directions, and turning into a black demon wind, surrounding the shadow, passing Creepy laughter:

"Sister, can you play games with me?"

Qian Ying frowned, then sneered: "Go find your mother to play with."

The sneer spread, Qian Ying took back the peach wood sword, her hands began to seal, and she shouted word by word:

"Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, in, in front..."

"Excuse the evil!"

The moment she drank the word "Zhu Xie", Qian Ying's hands were fixed on a seal, and she pointed at the ghost in front of her.

Immediately.

"Ow~"

The golden light burst, and a dragon roar resounded.

but.

It was at this time that Zhang Wuji, who was standing not far away and watching this scene, started one step faster than Qian Ying.

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