The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

The street is not a good place to comb your hair. Of course, the King of Ghosts was not prepared to let his hair be disheveled here. He led Lu Xingran into a small inn. The proprietress is a lady with bones, she can't speak, and her bones all over her body creak when she walks. .

Lu Xingran was so startled at first, he almost closed his eyes and didn't dare to look.

Fuck it, is it as high as the Bone Essence?Who can bear this shit?

Arisilan probably also noticed Lu Xingran's fear, "Back off."

As soon as the proprietress came out of the counter, she quickly retracted. Lu Xingran swallowed her saliva and said boldly, "No, it's okay, I'm not afraid, I just... I'm not used to it."

The ghost king agreed with him and nodded his noble head, "You need to be bolder."

Lu Xingran smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, I will try my best to be brave, Master has spoiled me."

After realizing it, Arisilan seemed to have unconsciously preached to Lu Xingran just now, and immediately explained, "That's actually good."

His tone was so pale that even Lu Xingran didn't believe it, but he still smiled with a good temper, and pulled Arisilan's wide sleeves to signal him to sit down.

The ghost king's figure was too tall, he sat on a chair, and Lu Xingran stood, so he felt able to look at each other.

The long white curly hair was dragged to the ground again, and Lu Xingran picked it up distressedly.

Arisilan's hair is very thick and hard, Lu Xingran carefully cut off the messy hair that was tied up before, and then trimmed it briefly, "Your silver hair is so beautiful, Master will like it very much Yes, he's always liked white."

The ghost king's body froze again, and he said in a very disappointed way for a long time, "Then he won't like me even more."

With a lonely tone like a big dog abandoned by its owner, Lu Xingran didn't know what happened, so he felt that the temperature of the air around him dropped, "Ah? Why? You haven't met each other yet, why doesn't Master like you? I Master is very kind, he is very famous in the world of cultivating immortals, you won't suffer from being friends with him."

Arisilan nodded, did not refute, and stopped talking.

Lu Xingran found it strange, but he didn't try to persuade him anymore. He was actually curious about what the ghost king looked like, but when he thought that the face under the mask was the same as Mrs. Bone, forget it, duck doesn't have to!

He honestly combed the ghost king's long hair and braided it into a big bone braid. Finally, the long hair didn't need to be dragged on the ground anymore. His body and hands are still small now, and Arisilan's hair is special. Many, he couldn't hold it several times.

After tying his hair tie, he found a pack of small dried flowers out of nowhere, and carefully pinned it to the ghost king's hair bit by bit.

The bones of the proprietress who was huddled in the counter were almost crumbling. Where did the city lord bring the child back? If he dared to touch the city lord's hair, it would be fine, but how dare he put flowers on the city lord's head? ? ?

What kind of fucking desperate operation is this?

As a result, Azlan just watched and waited quietly, without any unpleasantness or impatience.

Lu Xingran happily asked him for credit, "Look, how beautiful it is!"

The ghost king didn't understand his aesthetics at all, and nodded, completely like an old father who was being led by the nose by his own kid, and let his little ancestor make trouble without saying a word.

After Lu Xingran pinned him up, he pulled him up and turned around twice, "It's so beautiful! It's just that Huahua might fall."

Arisilan's calm movements became much smaller, and he even became more cautious when walking. He patted Lu Xingran's head, "Do you want to go home?"

"think."

The ghost king didn't keep him, and stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and a parallel magic circle appeared directly, "I will play with you next time."

Lu Xingran was holding a lot of things and he didn't have much fear of him at this time. The ghost king didn't know why he was crazy to get to know him, play with him and buy him so many things. You are all right!I'm just a small cannon fodder, and it's not easy for me to just live.

"Then next time you take me away, let me say hello to Master and the others in advance, they will be very worried."

Azlan nodded and remembered.

Lu Xingran hasn't used the teleportation circle yet, and he still hesitates in his heart, "I can just stand on it?"

"Well, it will be passed to your master."

Seeing that Lu Xingran hadn't moved, he tried to persuade him dryly, "Don't be afraid."

Lu Xingran raised his eyebrows, who cares, anyway, it's much easier to want his life, he is just afraid of being useless.

"Goodbye, ghost king."

Arisilan stood still and waved lightly at him.

The teleportation circle flashed gray light, and there was a feeling of slight weightlessness, and it was healed immediately, a bit like the feeling of taking an elevator in modern times, but this speed is much faster. In the blink of an eye, Lu Xingran was already standing outside Liu Ti Town It's over, the day just turned white, he stayed in the ghost market for a whole night.

He just squinted his eyes and was a little uncomfortable, but in the next second he was hugged tightly by Lou Chen.

The little uncle and the others didn't know how long they had been waiting for him here, even the moisture of the dew was stained on the outer shirt, and the face felt cold when it was pressed against it, but fortunately, the embrace was warm.

"Xingran!"

"Little uncle~ I'm so sleepy."

The drowsiness really struck unexpectedly. Lu Xingran didn't feel this way just now, but when he came out, he was so sleepy that he almost couldn't open his eyes.

Lou Chen called him a few more times, Lu Xingran answered in a daze, his fingers still tightly grasping Lou Chen's skirt.

He Bai stood not far away, frowning deeply. The moment Lu Xingran came back, he carried a strong ghostly aura. The person who had been with him for a long time might have a higher level of cultivation than himself. There are actually people in the ghost world now. Have you reached this point in cultivation?

It was so powerful that even he felt afraid.

Lu Xingran couldn't bear it and fell asleep before he had a word with He Bailouchen.

When he woke up again, he was back on the fairy ship, beside Lan Lan and Lou Ze who stayed up all night and watched over him.

"Uncle Master ~ Lanlan."

Lou Ze hurriedly put down the book, "Did you sleep well? Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Xingran rubbed his eyes, "I'm fine, let you worry for another night."

Lan Lan shook her head, "We guessed that you were safe when you reported your safety before. The ghost king is beside you, right? He promised us that he wouldn't hurt you at all, and he would send you back at dawn."

Lu Xingran bent down to put on his shoes by himself, "Hey, did he tell you personally?"

Lan Lan nodded, still very worried on his face, he brushed Lu Xingran's long hair, "Young master, why did you get targeted by him?"

Lu Xingran said in his heart that my mother is still in a daze, okay?

"Where is Master?"

"Outside, he spent the night with you last night."

"I'll go find him."

When He Bai was rarely restless, a game of chess was so endless that even Shen Hanxi hadn't played. Lu Xingran quickly stepped forward and buried him in his arms, "I made you worry. Never relaxed."

"Hey, I'm fine as a teacher. Was it the ghost king who brought you last night?"

Lu Xingran nodded, "I really don't know him, but he knows you. He seems to be very familiar with you. Ghost King is very nice. He bought me a lot of things, and I even combed his hair."

Yan Shaoli and Xia Yimo could hardly hold the water glasses in their hands, "Brother, you are so brave~"

"Don't mention it, am I just afraid that it will work then? I just found out that he took me to play in the ghost market all night! Just in that small inn, the proprietress is a bone spirit, can you believe it? There is also a tea stall on the roadside Yes, glutinous rice balls are human eyes... It’s a good thing he didn’t buy me something to eat, otherwise I really couldn’t do it.”

He Bai patted his head, "Do you know what the ghost king looks like?"

"I don't know, the ghost king wears a mask with blue face and fangs. I didn't see a human face, but he has silver curly hair, which is so long that it drags the floor. Moreover, he is so tall, taller than the little uncle, and taller than the little teacher. Uncle is still strong!"

"Oh yes, he told me his name, Azlan."

Everyone was startled, He Bai stood up straight away, "What did you say? Arisilan?"

"Well, what's the matter with you, Master? Is there a problem?"

Yes, of course!

There are at least dozens of ghost towns in Twelve Continents, big and small. In these dozens of ghost towns, there is a little ghost king, and all ghosts will call them city masters. He Bai and others thought that what Lu Xingran encountered was just a ghost. A mere little ghost king, unexpectedly, it was Arisilan.

The difference between Arisilan and these little ghost kings is simply the difference between clouds and mud, a world of difference!

Arisilan is the only ghost king who has been punished by God in the whole world. He is a Hanba level existence, and his cultivation level is a whole round higher than Hebai. If he cultivates immortality, he will already become a god.

No wonder they couldn't find Lu Xingran, and even blocked all the attacks they launched softly.

He Bai's face turned pale, he clamped Lu Xingran's shoulders tightly, "My boy, did he do anything to you?"

"No, he also said it was dangerous so I could call him."

Lu Xingran turned out the jade pendant, "Here, he engraved restrictions on it, just let me call his name directly."

He Bai held the jade pendant tightly, the strength of the other party could be felt just by a single restraint, that kind of brutal cultivation with a strong murderous intent, this is the real ghost king, this is the existence that makes people frightened .

This ghostly aura made Lou Chen shy away, he was not willing to hurt Lu Xingran, the ghostly aura lingering around him was so gentle.

Seeing that everyone's expression management was out of control, Lu Xingran still asked very considerately, "Master, what's wrong?"

He Bai was very confused. He dared to challenge the other ghost king if it was another ghost king, but the other party was Ari Silan. He probably couldn't see enough.

It was also difficult for him to understand, "How could he notice you?"

Lou Chen was also very nervous, "No, it's too dangerous, we have to take Xingran back and hide."

"Hiding? Where to hide? That's Ari Silan! The year you were born, he condemned you. It's impossible for you not to know his existence. Where can you hide without being discovered by him? As long as he thinks, nine mountains, eight barren lands and twelve continents will treat him well." What's the point!"

He Bai lost his composure which was rare, and almost got into an argument with Lou Chen.

Lu Xingran weakly raised his hand, "Well... I think... Probably, no, it's as exaggerated as you said?"

[The author has something to say: Hundred ghosts: [whispering] The king has been sitting there all night, what is he thinking?

Arisilan: I can't move, the flowers on my head will fall off.

The ghost king is really a loyal dog, a big dog, Tiehanhan hahaha! 】