My Master is Lin Zhengying

He could feel a strong and terrifying aura of coercion from this kid.

This brat is absolutely not to be messed with.

The little ghost looked at Uncle Jiu, and then at the team.

Finally, looking at Uncle Jiu again, he said in a childish voice:

"You have disturbed our rest.

Something has to be left to get through..."

Uncle Jiu did not hesitate, and directly took out a large stack of paper money from his bag:

"Going out, I didn't bring too much silver. Please accept it, girl!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu sprinkled a large stack of paper money in the sky.

"Huh, huh, huh!" The paper money kept making noises.

Then, I saw the paper money sinking and floating, floating around.

To the naked eye, it seems that there are countless people fighting underground.

But when the little ghost saw it, he shook his head:

"not enough!"

Uncle Jiu frowned:

"What does the girl want?"

The little female ghost showed a childlike smile, and continued to speak immaturely:

"Want to pass by me.

You have to pay ten times more silver taels, plus ten blood lives.

If the taels of silver are not enough, then 1 taels is a blood life.

As much as the difference is, use as much blood to make up as much..."

When the last word was said, the little ghost suddenly showed a sly smile of excitement.

These words also let the people behind him ask for clarification.

When I heard that this brat wanted to die with blood.

Let everyone present show a cold killing intent.

They touched their magic tools or spells one after another.

If Elder Yuntian hadn't raised his hand to signal everyone not to move, there would have been some disciples yelling and a war would start.

Uncle Jiu, who was riding on the horse, sneered and said:

"girl.

Just because I talk to you, it doesn't mean we are afraid of you!

Don't be shameless.

Be careful, the soul flies away..."

When the little female ghost heard this, she suddenly laughed:

"Hehehe, hahahaha..."

That laughter was as harsh as it could be.

It's as ugly as it sounds.

And as these voices fell to the ground.

The little female ghost's face suddenly changed, becoming a bit more ferocious:

"Smelly priest.

When he arrived at this seat, he still dared to clamor to make this seat lose his soul.

Don't you know how to write dead characters? "

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Chapter 680 Melee

When the large group of people came to the depths of the Stone Forest.

He was actually blocked by the little ghost.

This ghost thing even charged a high toll, and even had to pay extra life.

I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, wishful thinking.

Everyone present is a monk.

All of them, The Exorcist.

Negotiations, apparently broke down.

The war is about to break out.