As soon as these words came out.

Whether it is Qu Yimian who is standing in the front.

The three groups of people hiding in the dark all widened their eyes.

Oh my god, the dice can actually talk???

Qu Yimian hesitated for a moment: "You..."

She spoke abruptly, and the pink dice focused its attention on her, circling around her.

"I just felt a familiar breath, was it you who did it?"

Qu Yimian pursed her lips and nervously asked the demon in her mind: "Is this what you want me to find?"

Dice are common.

But talking dice are rare.

The obvious thing is that this is probably a spiritual weapon that has given birth to a spirit.

But for some reason, this spirit weapon gave her a very dangerous feeling.

The demon noticed her nervousness and sneered: "It's just the Liuren dice that I accidentally left behind hundreds of years ago. If it wasn't so useful, why would I set foot in this ghost area?"

"Go, after you refine it again, it will be yours."

Hearing this, Qu Yimian's somewhat uneasy heart immediately calmed down.

She curled her lips and gave a friendly smile to the Liuren dice in front of her: "Are you willing to make a contract with me?"

The spiritual weapons that the devil valued hundreds of years ago were definitely of high quality.

Qu Yimian's smile was perfect, but her heart was very confident.

She is determined to get this spiritual weapon.

"Want to contract me?" Liu Ren Die's childish voice paused for a moment, and suddenly a strange tone came out: "Who do you think you are? How dare you set your sights on me?"

"Why did you make a contract with me? Because you think you are beautiful or because you are ugly?"

The sudden malice of the weapon spirit caught Qu Yimian off guard.

The gentle smile on the corner of her lips froze for a moment and then disappeared.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, shaking with anger: "You!"

To be fair, looking at the world of cultivation, Qu Yimian is also a rare beauty.

But in the end, this damn spirit of the weapon actually belittled her and said she was worthless?

The spirits of weapons are not spiritual beings with strong sense of morality.

It was originally staying well in the ghost realm, but then a female cultivator suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said she wanted to contract it. The key point was that it was deliberately lured here by the other party.

If you think about it carefully, how can you not be angry?

As for the familiar breath it felt just now, it had long since forgotten it.

If I can’t remember, I’ll just forget about it.

"Is this the spiritual weapon you said you could use for me?"

Qu Yimian questioned the demon in a harsh voice in his sea of ​​consciousness.

These days, not only did the disciples in the world of cultivation look down on her, but after arriving in the ghost realm, the Ghost Lord, who should have been seriously injured, also transferred away the ghost cultivators who were protecting her.

Now any random spirit can bully her.

Qu Yimian was immediately overwhelmed by anger, and his gaze on the Liuren dice turned cold.

"Heh. How can you expect a demon clan's spiritual weapon to have a good character?" The demon's voice was cold: "Also, pay attention to the way you talk to me."

Sensing his dissatisfaction, Qu Yimian suddenly felt as if someone had poured cold water on her head and she pinched her palms tightly.

It took a long time for him to calm down.

She looked viciously at the Liuren dice that was still jumping up and down happily, and threw the magic weapon in her hand away.

The dark golden net fell directly over its head.

This magic weapon was also obtained by her by chance, and it is most useful for transforming some spiritual creatures.

"Hey! You crazy woman!"

Liu Ren Die didn't expect that she would dare to do this to him, and he rushed around in the golden net.

"Let me out! Otherwise you'll be dead!!"

Qu Yimian turned a deaf ear to him, and his expression became increasingly uglier.

She stretched out her hand to grab it, intending to forcibly contract this damn spiritual weapon.

It turned out that the opponent was also quite difficult to deal with, and he made her look very embarrassed by running around.

"puff--"

The almost inaudible sound of suppressed laughter suddenly rang out in the quiet atmosphere.

Then bursts of laughter came from the other side.

At once, several laughters with different tones filled the entire space.

"Who?!"

Qu Yimian stopped, took out his spirit sword cautiously, and looked around: "Who's there?"

"get out!"

……

Gu Xia, who was hiding in the dark, covered his mouth tightly, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard her words.

She had been paying attention to the situation around her, so she naturally knew that there were several people hiding nearby.

Seeing Qu Yimian holding the sword in front of him like a neurotic, he looked fierce but weak.

Gu Xia whispered: "Who did she ask to get out? We were not the only ones who laughed just now."

Xie Baiyi said calmly: "Let's not act rashly."

Sure enough, the next second.

The ghost cultivators who were chasing them couldn't help but jump out.

Although it is important to find the trace of the ghost lord, the spiritual weapon that suddenly appeared in front of him is by no means an ordinary thing.

This is a treasure that has given birth to a spirit. Who wouldn't want to get it?

Qu Yimian was just bluffing. Although her cultivation in the ghost realm was not low, her actual combat ability was truly terrible.

She held her breath for a moment when she suddenly saw so many ferocious ghost cultivators appearing at the same time.

"What do you want to do?"

The leading ghost cultivator cast a greedy gaze upon the Liuren dice covered by the golden net and glanced at her with disdain.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Qu Yimian's eyes widened in shock. She had never seen such a shameless person.

Oh no, Gu Xia is one of them.

"Why?" She stood there unwillingly, "I found it first."

The ghost cultivator raised his head and laughed: "I don't care whether you found it first or not. Since I like it, it's mine!"

"Little girl, this is a ghost town. Whoever has the stronger fist has the final say!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the Liuren dice.

Qu Yimian stomped his feet unwillingly and tried to reach out to stop him, but was blasted away by the impatient ghost cultivator.

The leader of the ghost cultivators is also in the late Nascent Soul stage, and his actual combat ability is terrible compared to Qu Yimian.

These ghost cultivators who had fought their way out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses completely defeated her.

Qu Yimian spat out a mouthful of blood and subconsciously opened her hands to try to order the golden net to bring the Liuren dice into her hands.

As long as she gets the spiritual weapon, she can use the teleportation magic weapon to leave this hellhole.

Seeing that she was still unwilling to give up, the leader of the ghost cultivators immediately ordered his ghost cultivators to hold the golden net tightly.

He glanced over impatiently, intending to deal with Qu Yimian first.

The girl stepped back in horror, tears streaming down her face.

Gu Xia grabbed the ghost master's leg tightly and hung him upside down in the air: "What are you doing?"

"Let me go!" The ghost master suddenly seemed to be energized and tried to rush out: "I'm going to devour those ignorant creatures!"

Gu Xia: "..."

Depend on.

It was fine just now, how come the Flower Guardian's buff suddenly lit up?

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