The two of them went up to the fourth floor together.
Following behind Zhang Qingxuan, Jiang Zhilan grabbed the corner of Zhang Qingxuan's robe tightly and kept looking around.
She was so scared that her face was extremely pale, but it was not to the point where she could not speak. She asked Zhang Qingxuan in a trembling voice,""Big brother, are you strong? Will you encounter something that you can't solve and make us both die here?”
She had lived here for so many years.
The shadow of this place was very thick.
Therefore, even though she had seen the scene of Zhang Qingxuan killing the old lady in seconds, she still could not help but worry.
"Don't worry."
Zhang Qingxuan replied without looking back,""I should be stronger than your grandmother.”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhi Lan was immediately unhappy. Even though she was so scared that she was tongue-tied, she still retorted,"Stronger than my grandmother? Impossible! How old are you? Even if you started cultivating in your mother's womb, you can't be stronger than my grandmother!”
Zhang Qingxuan smiled noncommittally.""But the strength of a person doesn't just depend on age!”
"Tsk!"
Jiang Zhi Lan couldn't refute him. After uttering a sound, she didn't say anything else.
This topic had undoubtedly dispersed a lot of Jiang Zhi Lan's fear.
But at this moment.
As they walked up to the fourth floor, they suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing past their faces.
At the same time, the voice-activated light on the roof turned even redder and began to flicker…
Jiang Zhilan, who was not so scared just now, felt a chill run down her spine again. Her proud body suddenly trembled, and her back instantly stiffened. She tried her best to get close to Zhang Qingxuan's back.
But when she was so scared, Zhang Qingxuan suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Zhi Lan's voice trembled as she asked with difficulty.
Zhang Qingxuan came back to his senses and reached out to wipe her eyes. After injecting a wisp of Primordial Qi, he said,""Look up."
Raise your head?
Jiang Zhi Lan raised her head subconsciously.
"Ah!"
However, her expression changed again. She screamed and hugged Zhang Qingxuan tightly.
Zhang Qingxuan felt the different things on his back. He had finally let out a breath today, but they gradually swelled up again.
However, he didn't ask Jiang Zhi Lan to look up for this purpose.
Moreover, if this continued…
This was not good!
Zhang Qingxuan coughed and said,""As the granddaughter of Maoshan Zhenren, why are you so afraid? Where's your courage to confront that old woman just now?”
Such an obvious provocation.
However, it was very useful for Jiang Zhi Lan.
So what if he died?
Although Jiang Zhi Lan was terrified, for the sake of Mao Mountain and her grandma, she still made up her mind and looked up again.
And this time, he looked again.
After seeing everything that happened above his head, he was shocked.
Her fearful expression was instantly swept away!
What replaced it was a burst of laughter that sounded like silver bells…
"Hahahaha!"
"So that's what happened!"
She pointed in the direction above her head. She couldn't help but laugh, but it turned into a soft laugh, and finally turned into a wild laughter!
It turned out that there was a chandelier above their heads.
On the chandelier, there was a young ghost hanging upside down.
There was a big hole in his stomach. At this moment, he was using the blood in his stomach to dye the light bulb red. Then, he twisted the light bulb with his hand, turning it on and off, turning it on and off…
Jiang Zhilan and Zhang Qingxuan laughed for the same reason.
So the flashing lights were manually activated!
Jiang Zhi Lan's loud laughter attracted the attention of that little brat.
When the little brat realized that she was mocking him, his expression instantly became furious!
"You're courting death!"
His voice was extremely sharp as he shouted angrily. He jumped down from the table lamp and passed over Zhang Qingxuan. His pair of black and sharp claws went straight for Jiang Zhilan's snow-white swan neck.
" Help!!!"
Jiang Zhilan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hid behind Zhang Qingxuan.
There was no need for her to say anything.
Naturally, Zhang Qingxuan could not just sit back and do nothing.
With a wave of his hand, an electric arc burst out from his palm, turning the little ghost in the air into specks of fluorescent light that scattered into the sky.
" This is…Yang Five Thunder?!"
Yang Five Thunder and Yin Five Thunder, only the Venerable of Longhu Mountain, the Heavenly Master, and their direct disciples were qualified to cultivate them.
Jiang Zhi Lan knew this. Her frightened expression turned into disbelief. She asked with her eyes wide open,"Your status in the Celestial Master's Residence is actually so high?”
High status?
Zhang Qingxuan did not comment.
His status was indeed very high.
In the entire Celestial Master Residence, what else had a higher status than the Celestial Master?
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