The Sly Ghost
8 The battle between the sly ghosts

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"Mountain blowing night, mountain blowing, mountain blowing." After knowing Ye's name, the slippery ladle kept repeating the surname before it.

Suddenly, a name appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that this child is? If that's the case, it seems that there's no mistake.”

The slippery ladle looked at the night and then said to the hundred ghosts that had gathered," Alright, alright, all of you are dismissed.”

After receiving the order from Hua Piao, all the ghosts left, leaving only Shou Wu, Kurodabo, Aotabo, Mao Changji, Yatengu, and Lu Sheng behind.

Night looked at Bing Li who was sleeping in his arms and couldn't help but stroke her hair.

"Damn it, is my demonic soul about to awaken?”

Of course, this was the roar of Night in his heart.

"You said your name is Mountain Chui Ye, right?”asked the slippery ladle towards Night.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ye Hui said.

"Can you hand over the people in my group first?”asked the slippery ladle.

As for the person the ladle was referring to, it was Bing Li in Ye's arms.

"Yes, of course." Ye said as she handed Bing Li over to Mao Chang Ji.

Bing Li had just left Night's embrace when she grabbed onto Night's kimono and struggled for a long time before she was able to escape.

In the backyard,

At night, they sat opposite each other.

And then,

He started to stare at the other party.

One minute later,

Two minutes later,

Three minutes later,

"Alright, you win. If you have any questions, hurry up and ask.”

Finally, Ye Bubu was silent and spoke.

"Hehe, I only have one question. What is your relationship with Otome Yamaguchi?”

Although he already knew the answer, he still asked to be safe.

"Tsk, don't you already have an answer in your heart? Why are you still asking me?”

Ye Bu said unhappily.

Hua Piao didn't continue asking because the answer was already very clear.

Suddenly, a knife was swung at the defenseless Night, and the person wielding the knife was none other than Hua Piao.

The blade sliced through Night's neck, but there was no blood. There was only something like ink.

"Stinky old man, there's no need to do this. If I didn't dodge quickly, my head would have been moved long ago.”

Night's figure slowly appeared behind the slippery ladle and said unhappily.

"Ethereal Mirage? Have you already comprehended your own fear?"

Hua Piao didn't turn around, but raised his saber and asked.

"As you can see, I've already mastered that thing.”

Night stared at the slippery ladle and said.

The next moment, the two tachi collided.

"In that case, let's have a competition, kid.”

the slippery ladle said.

"No problem, you stinky old man.”

Night also refused to admit defeat.

Then, the fear that belonged to the cunning ghosts on the two of them erupted at the same time.

"What's going on? Why did the General fight with that guy?”

Shou Wu and the others ran over and asked the two people who were fighting.

"It's fine, Shou Wu. The general just wanted to verify some things, and that person didn't have any killing intent, so the two of them just exchanged a very ordinary exchange.”

The Yatengu said calmly.

"Even so, there's no need to release Wei. Wait, Wei, why does that guy also have the fear of a sly ghost?”

When Shou Wu said this, he realized that Night was also exuding the fear of a sly ghost.

At this moment, through Shou Wu's reminder, everyone realized this.

"Hey, you're lying, right? He's actually a sly one.”

At this moment, a silver figure flashed out. It was Lu Sheng, who had transformed into a demon.

At this moment, Lu Sheng's red eyes were filled with confusion, but more of it was indeed battle intent.

"I really want to know, how did you survive all these years?”

Hua Piao blocked the falling knife and asked.

"Hey, old man, what do you mean?”

Night asked in confusion.

"Nothing much. I just feel that your way of fighting is too weak.”

Hua Piao said with a disappointed expression.

Kacha.

Night was petrified on the spot.

"Stinky old man, you actually said that my fighting style is weak. If it wasn't for me respecting the elderly, you old fellow would have been killed by me in an instant.”

Night roared.

"What is it? How dare you call me an old man so brazenly?”

The slippery ladle was also furious.

"What? Any objections?"

Seeing Night and the slippery ladle turn from a hand-to-hand battle to a verbal battle, Lu Sheng and the others 'eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

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