He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

The blood full of pure yang energy and heavenly evil energy hit the will-o'-the-wisp, like a hole in the air film encountering strong sulfuric acid, and the sun shines in.

"Walk!!!"

A group of people seized the opportunity and rushed out before the ghost wall was glued together——

See the light of day.

"You wait for me! My lord will avenge me!!!"

Behind her was the shrill and resentful scream of the female ghost, which made people shudder.

The seriously injured female ghost did not dare to approach the sun. After the ghost hole healed, the ghost and the female ghost disappeared in front of everyone.

"It's scary..."

"Fuck, it's this thousand-year-old female ghost who bumped into us. What kind of luck is this?"

"I forgot to read the almanac when I went out, what a disaster!"

The three bodyguards had lingering fears and couldn't help complaining, regretting to death in their hearts.

Shouldn't have come here.

There is still a long way to go...

They can't, they can't survive the Galaxy Library, can they?

Thinking about the appearance of the female ghost just now, the three of them slapped fiercely.

Wan Tianping looked around at the surrounding environment. Although this was not the way they were going to go, and he didn't know where they ran to, he confirmed that the sunshine was not an illusion, and there was no yin qi at work. He made up his mind and turned to ask Jiuli : "Mr. Jiu, are you okay-haha, what are you doing, little Changling?"

Jiuli was applying hemostatic powder to Gu Changling's palms, his face was full of distress.

"You too, one or two drops of blood is enough, why did you make it like this? Doesn't it hurt?"

After being taught a lesson by him, Gu Changling laughed instead.

The situation was urgent just now, Gu Changling was afraid that he would not be able to take Jiuli away due to lack of blood, so he directly cut open his palm and let out a lot of blood.

The wound looks horrific and is still dripping blood.

This is pure yang blood, whether it is used for self-defense or drawing talismans, or sold to the association, it is a luxury.

Gu Changling didn't waste it. When Jiuli applied the medicine on him, he took a glass bottle to pick it up, and none of it fell on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wan Tianping felt happy, and his nervousness faded a lot.

However, Jiuli and Gu Changling were not in the mood to answer his question right now.

"Isn't this inexperienced? I won't do it next time."

Gu Changling said.

...and next time? !

But stop it!

"Bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Jiuli was afraid of Gu Changling's crow's mouth, so after finishing speaking, he asked Gu Changling to babble off what he had just said.

Gu Changling had no choice but to pooh three times to the ground, expressing that what he just said didn't count.

Only then was Jiuli satisfied, and stuffed a ginseng pill to replenish qi and blood into his mouth.

The others smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and their eyes showed longing.

I have always heard that although Mr. Jiu is a mortal, the medicinal powder and pills he made are better than the first-level and second-level pills made by ordinary alchemists.

Now seeing with my own eyes that the big wound on Gu Changling's hand has healed in such a short period of time, leaving a flesh pink scar, and his complexion visibly returning to rosy, I know that this person really deserves his reputation!

Jiuli noticed their gaze, blinked his eyes, and his aura dropped.

He said to Gu Changling, "Help me up."

Gu Changling saw that he was starting to feel "qi deficiency" again, so he quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth and picked him up.

Wan Tianping said courteously: "Shall I carry it? Little Chang Ling was injured just now, let's take a rest."

Gu Changling shook his head and refused, and even hugged Jiuli's leg even tighter.

He didn't know the danger ahead, so how could he rest assured that Jiuli would be handed over to others.

Jiuli secretly poked Gu Changling's waist, and Gu Changling just remembered, and with one free hand, he groped in Jiuli's trouser pocket, took out a storage talisman, and handed it to Wan Tianping.

He already looks like an adult when he speaks and does things, "Everyone has taken care of my father, this is a little care, don't dislike it."

Wan Tianping took a look and was overjoyed immediately. He suppressed a smile and said, "You are welcome, sir. We have responsibilities, which is what we should do."

Seeing this, the others stretched their necks to see it, and they were also happy.

This storage talisman is only a first-level talisman, with only one grid, but there are nine bottles in it.

And since learning the art of talismans in the Galaxy Library, the earth monks have improved the storage talisman, and the things stored in the storage talisman will become icons displayed on the storage talisman.

Just click on the icon to take it out.

They could clearly see the labels on the nine bottles. In addition to the hemostatic powder and blood ginseng pills that Jiuli had just given to Gu Changling, the Buxin pills that Jiuli took himself, there were also four bottles of Qingquan dew specially prepared by Jiuli.

——A potion that gathers the spiritual energy of plants and trees and the spiritual energy of water. If you drink it, you can directly become a baby with spiritual power to help you cultivate!

This is a good thing that ranks in the top ten on the association resource list!

A bottle costs 100 contribution points!

These low-level monks can only stare at the list, even if Wan Tianping is close to the water, it is only at the end of each year that Jiuli will give him a bottle of year-end prize.

Unexpectedly, now Jiuli generously sent a bottle to each of them!

The manpower was short, and the originally somewhat manic atmosphere suddenly came to life.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiu is too polite!"

"It's ashamed to say that we didn't help much. It's your son who is so good. Otherwise, we would all be planted here this time."

"It's time for us to thank the son."

The attitudes of the three of them suddenly warmed up.

Wan Tianping gave them a contemptuous look, scolded a group of people who were quick-sighted, and then said to Jiuli: "Mr. Just wait here for a while."

Jiuli nodded.

Gu Changling carried him under the shade of a tree, Jiuli asked him to put himself down, but Gu Changling refused.

Knowing his physical strength, Jiuli didn't insist. He just looked at Wan Tianping and asked, "Ghost, city? Does she have a master?"

Jiuli doesn't know much about ghosts and ghosts. Today is the first time he has seen a ghost, and he is a little concerned about the ghost market and the cruel words that the ghost bride said at the end.

I always feel that the ghost bride is not talking about scaring people.

However, the thousand-year-old Li Gui can be regarded as the king of ghosts.

How powerful a ghost must be to be her master?

And he seemed to be targeted by this ghost? ? ?

That's right, although the ghost bride deliberately showed her dislike for the monk's mistakenly entering the treasure land, Jiu Li knew that her real purpose was for herself.

Just when she reached out to touch Jiuli, her black and red nails grew three inches, as if they were going to penetrate his body in the next second and grab his soul.

If it weren't for this, Gu Changling wouldn't have reacted so strongly, and the evil spirit directly detonated all the magic weapons on the bodyguard.

But Jiuli really couldn't think of when he had offended the owner of the ghost bride, and what was there for him to do?

Gu Changling pursed his lips, and the evil spirit in his body overflowed.

He must become stronger!

Gu Changling felt more urgency and anxiety in his heart.

He is too weak now!

Only by becoming strong, so strong that no one can hurt Jiuli, so strong that no matter what comes to them, they can die without a place to bury them, so strong that even the King of Hades dare not take Jiuli away.

Although Jiuli was not affected by his evil spirit, she was sensitive to his emotions and raised her hands to cover his eyes.

A child, so hostile.

It's broken, you know?

Gu Changling slowly relaxed.

Wan Tianping didn't care about the actions of the father and son. After listening to Jiuli's question, he replied: "Ghost markets have existed since ancient times, but they usually only open during the Ghost Festival. Most cities have such ghost markets. A place, but I have never heard of anyone who can open a ghost market on Huangquan Road. I have already notified the association of this matter, and they will send people to investigate the truth. We just wait for the news. As for the ghost bride... "

He was silent for a moment, then sighed: "I just sent her information back to the association, and they found it in the database. There was indeed such a ghost recorded before."

"What is her background?"

Everyone looked at him.

Wan Tianping spoke out the information he had.

The ghost bride is not a thousand-year-old ghost of the Tang Dynasty, but a ghost of the Republic of China a hundred years ago, and she is an actor.

She has a lover who loves the history of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, so she prepared this costume to please her lover.

In order to make her happy, the lover really held a banquet like an ancient wedding.

The man was just acting, but the female ghost took it seriously, and happily treated herself as a newlywed.

But he didn't want to, the man held the banquet not to marry her as his wife, but to show off, announcing on the spot that he wanted to take the female ghost—the most popular artist at that time as his aunt.

The female ghost felt sad at the time, but she was still blinded by love, and she didn't lose face to her lover in front of others, so she acquiesced to this matter.

After all, she married her lover as she wished, but on the wedding night, the other party's wife broke into the room and had her face scratched.

When the lover returned from drinking, seeing her like this, he left in disgust.

She was dying inside the door when she heard the girl ask him: "Do you want to invite a doctor?"

The thin lover said: "She looks like this, she is alive, who is disgusting?"

She bled too much, died of hatred, and turned into a ghost.

It caused trouble that night, and almost killed the lover's family.

A Taoist priest happened to pass by, rescued the man's child who was under seven years old, and suppressed the female ghost.

"I don't know when she broke the seal and ran out. Someone should go to the seal to check at this moment."

Wan Tianping said.

"It's just a hundred-year-old ghost, the clothes are really enough to fool people."

When a bodyguard heard about it, he immediately became more courageous.

The other hesitated and said: "How powerful is a hundred-year-old ghost? Hundreds of magic weapons exploded and didn't kill them?"

The last person also said: "I've seen more than one hundred-year-old ghost, and it's not that there are thousands of ghost cultivators in the association, but I feel that this female ghost's cultivation is higher than the old ghost."

The old ghost is the oldest ghost in the cultivation world today. He was a soldier of the Qin Dynasty during his lifetime. He was unearthed with the terracotta warriors and horses. He is already a 2000-year-old ghost.

This one is still cultivating with the incense of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and he has practiced for so many years, but the pressure given to him by the female ghost is not as great.

Wan Tianping said with a sullen face, "Her cultivation is indeed not weaker than the Thousand Year Ghost King."

Everyone: "..."

The evil spirit in Gu Changling's body trembled.

How the Ghost Bride's mana has grown by leaps and bounds, they have no way of guessing.

But undoubtedly, the person who made her change like this must be the master in her mouth.

Her master really exists!

The four of Wan Tianping all looked at Jiuli, with the same question in their hearts.

How did Mr. Jiu provoke such a person?

What crime did he commit in his previous life?

The father and son of this family, two mortals, are both less than 30 years old together.

One evil star, one unhappy can blow up a car;

A fierce ghost target, walking on the road may bump into the thousand-year ghost king.

Cultivator Bodyguard*3: ...I feel sorry for myself QAQ.

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