"Little pig, you've really lived to the end. Did you cultivate for a hundred years in vain? Can't you tell who I am?"
" Haha." The ghost cultivator laughed wildly." Why should I recognize you? A small xiuzhe like you dares to be impudent." Let me eat your soul and digest all the souls of the lonely Yin woman here. Even a ghost cultivator who has cultivated for 200 years can't compare to me. Ahahaha!”
Wu Liang didn't have the patience to chat with him because Wenwen seemed to be waking up.
If Wenwen woke up and saw that she was being held by a ghost with fangs, she would be scared to death.
"That ghost pig, do you dare to let go of the girl and fight me for 300 rounds?”
The ghost cultivator snorted coldly." Why wouldn't I dare? It's just that there's no need for me to let it go. It's the same if I eat it.”
As he said that, the ghost cultivator exerted his strength. Wenwen's soul immediately let out a miserable howl and was about to break out of her body.
Damn, this ghost cultivator was a ruthless character.
Wu Liang wasn't used to carrying a peach wood sword with him. If he had the Yin peach wood sword, he was confident that he could kill this little demon in one move.
If he fought with his bare hands, Wu Liang was confident that he could kill the spectral Cultivator in ten seconds. The problem was that he was not confident that he could stop the spectral Cultivator from crushing Wenwen to death before he died.
He might have to waste a drop of blood!
"Hey, Ghost Pig, look here."
After being shouted at by Wu Liang, the ghost cultivator couldn't help but turn to look at Wu Liang. He was about to show his might when he suddenly froze.
A drop of blood hit his glabella and pierced through it.
The ghost cultivator's ferocious face quickly faded and gradually disappeared. Then, the soul shadow disappeared without a trace, leaving only a soul pearl floating in the air.
Wu Liang picked up Wen Wen. Seeing that her soul had returned to her body and she should be fine, he reached out and grabbed the Soul Pearl.
The ghost cultivator's weak soul voice came from the soul pearl.""Xiuzhe, I advise you to immediately release me. I've already used my soul power to inform the Ghost King. When the Ghost King comes, if I don't plead for you, you won't even have a chance to escape.”
Damn it, there's still the Ghost King? Aren't the ghost cultivators in the human world all scattered soldiers? Why did they learn from the netherworld and start an organization? He did not know how the reapers worked. If this continued, the entire human world would be messed up by the wild ghosts.
Wu Liang cursed and shook his head helplessly."You can't even recognize my identity, and you still dare to threaten me. If your soul doesn't dissipate, do you really think that there are no laws in the world?”
Finished talking, Wu Liang put his index and middle fingers together and wiped them lightly. The ghost cultivator's soul dissipated.
The last Soul Pearl was emitting a faint cold fluorescent light. Although the quality of this small pearl condensed from Yin Qi was average, it would be worth at least a million at the auction.
Wu Liang smiled slightly and kept it in his arms. This thing was quite helpful for cultivation.
However, he didn't know if the Ghost King the ghost cultivator mentioned really existed.
If he had a Ghost King Pearl…it would be a great tonic! Wu Liang laughed sinisterly!
When the ghost cultivator told Wu Liang to inform the Ghost King, Wu Liang didn't care. How powerful could ghosts be in the human world? The so-called Ghost King was probably self-proclaimed by a little ghost who had never left the capital like that ghost cultivator.
All the board members saw Wu Liang's ability to kill ghosts with blood at the entrance of the warehouse, and their jaws dropped in shock.
He had heard from Zhao Liying and Lin Jiayin that Wu Liang could catch ghosts and was a very powerful Taoist master.
However, hearing about it was different from seeing it with one's own eyes.
The eerie green light in the warehouse, the blurry shadows floating in the air…
What shocked them the most was Wenwen, who was floating in the air.
Wenwen seemed to have fainted, but there was a painful expression on her face.
They saw Wu Liang bite his middle finger and shoot out a blood bead.
The drop of blood flew out like a bullet.
In the blink of an eye, the gloomy light disappeared, and the blurry ghost figure disappeared. Wen Wen fell from the sky and was caught by Wu Liang.
There was also a bead that made one's heart turn cold…
All of this had completely overturned their understanding.
They also had more expectations for Wu Liang and the future.
Back at the dormitory, the girls pestered Wu Liang to tell him stories about catching ghosts.
Wu Liang casually fooled them and told them about the little things that he had told his grandfather when he was young.
He didn't dare to tell them all about his experiences. If he did, they probably wouldn't be able to take it…and would go crazy.
Who knew that these guys were like children who liked to listen to stories. The more they listened, the more addicted they became, pestering Wu Liang.
Wu Liang finally broke free from the crowd and ran into the bathroom. Only then did he finally get rid of the ghost story fans Liu Yifei and Zheng Shuang.
After taking a shower, he returned to his room smoothly.
Wu Liang threw the towel aside and was about to jump onto the bed when he realized that Jiang Shuying had already fallen asleep.
Wu Liang silently put on his pajamas and returned to the sofa in the living room…
All of a sudden, a sinister ghost howl resounded through the world.
What Wu Liang had not expected was that there really was a Ghost King in a place like the capital.
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