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Chapter 196 Two Props
Since getting Xiao Qi from the teaching director on Wednesday until now, he has never shown the slightest fear.

Especially when encountering evil spirits, let alone being afraid, he always rushes eagerly to eat and bite, as if he hasn't eaten in 800 years.

What is the origin of this beautiful woman in front of me?Can Xiaoqi be scared like this?

Turning his head on Wednesday, he carefully looked at the woman sitting not far from him, and the next moment, the system's prompt directly stunned him.

[Target: Mother of Hundred Evil Ghosts]

[Target skills: illusion, ghost control]

Encountered such a vicious ghost just in the middle of this mission?
The mother of all evil ghosts gently shook the round fan in her hand, her face still had that bright smile on her face: "Are you hungry from the journey? Eat vegetables! What do you want me to do?"

Putting down his chopsticks on Wednesday, he smiled awkwardly: "To tell you the truth, I ate a few cold biscuits on the road just now, and I seem to be choking a bit. I'll eat later. You can eat first."

The ghost mother seemed to have seen through his little trick, and laughed a bit: "Aren't you a person who doesn't eat human flesh? It's really strange... Let them cook some vegetarian dishes for you."

No wonder the dishes on the table have been exuding a strange aroma, it turned out to be a feast of human flesh!

How can there be vegetarian dishes in your house?
Gritting your teeth on Wednesday, whether it’s a blessing or a curse, or a disaster that can’t be avoided, it’s coming, let’s fight!
He made up his mind, glanced at Xiao Qi behind him, put on a nonchalant look, and stood up with a smile: "Don't bother, I'm not very hungry, I have something important to disturb my sister today I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Baiai Guimu smiled calmly, and the round fan in her hand was quietly covered with a layer of black: "Then do you want to grab it hard, or discuss it later?"

On Wednesday, he took a look at the black air that had condensed into a solid body on her fan, sat back on the chair, and smiled harmlessly: "If there is any discussion, it's better to discuss it. If my sister is not willing, then I will I can only go all out, anyway, I have to get the things!"

Baiai Guimu was amused by his words, her head full of pearls and emeralds shone with dazzling light.

"You're really interesting, it's rare to be able to speak soft words so hard!"

The strength gap between the two is obvious, Tie Hanhan will be really tough at this time...

Wednesday pretended to shrug his shoulders helplessly: "My sister's ability is far superior to mine, how dare I fight with you casually! Of course I hope my sister will take pity on my hard work this night. You can just move your mouth. Where is the thing?" I'll move it myself!"

Baiai Guimu smiled softly, looked at him with some inscrutability, and slowly said: "You don't have to pretend to be innocent with me here, I know your origin clearly, just ask, why do you want to Help Su Yunfang deal with that vixen?"

It took me a long time on Wednesday to figure out who is Su Yunfang and who is the vixen.

The person lying in the iron box in the mass grave should be the Su Yunfang he mentioned, right?

Wednesday, who has always been outspoken, had no intention of hiding anything. Looking at the ghost mother's half-smile expression, she said frankly: "At first, I just wanted to complete my task and go to the mass grave in the west of the city to get her skin. But after listening to her talk about what happened, I feel that if I am helping the evildoers for the so-called mission, even if I can successfully leave here, I will feel bad in my heart."

He looked at the ghost mother with some seriousness: "I want to make money, but I want to have peace of mind, what do you think, sister?"

The ghost mother couldn't help nodding when she said something on Wednesday, she looked at him with admiration, and said: "I have lived in this world for at least 800 years, and there are fewer and fewer simple and kind people like you. Yes. It seems that you are not a foolish fool."

She stood up and waved at him: "Come with me, I have already collected all the remains of Yunfang, you can take them away together."

The unstoppable surprise on Wednesday's face, it seems that this is my last stop!When he gets all the body parts, he can go back to the old house and find the head to complete the task.

He followed behind the ghost mother into a room that looked like a study. There were bookshelves on all four walls, and a black package was placed on the top shelf of one of the bookshelves.

The ghost mother leaped into the air, took off the black package effortlessly, and carefully placed it in Wednesday's arms: "I haven't found out where Yunfang's head was hidden by that vixen until now. Yunfang can only be resurrected if the pieces are pieced together. This trip will be hard for you... that's right."

As she spoke, she turned around and picked out a red writing brush from the pen container on the table and handed it to Wednesday: "This is a cinnabar brush bestowed by the King of Ghosts. You can use it together with simple illusions. It's a gift from me for meeting you." , keep it for self-defense."

Taking the pen on Wednesday, she looked at her embarrassedly and smiled: "Thank you sister in advance, but I don't know illusion..."

Baiai Guimu glanced at him in surprise, and chuckled softly: "I thought your abilities were omnipotent, it doesn't matter, it's very simple, I'll teach you..."

She leaned on his shoulder, whispered a few words in his ear, and carefully warned: "This is enough to deal with some low-level evil spirits, if it doesn't work..."

The mother of all evil ghosts said, her beautiful eyes rolled, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, her eyes lit up, and she took out an iron mask from a drawer not far behind her and handed it to Wednesday: "This is a mask of misery, with the souls of hundreds of resentful spirits condensed on it. Putting this on, you can summon the Wraith, which is enough for you to resist for a while."

Looking down at the two treasures in his hand on Wednesday, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he carefully read the prompt text given by the system.

[Obtain props cinnabar pen: Auxiliary props, soaked in cinnabar for a hundred years, can transform items, used to attack and defend against the attacks of evil spirits, the transformed items are related to the level of the holder, the higher the level, the longer the existence of the item The higher the level and ability, the currently transformed items can only exist for 5 minutes]

[Obtain the prop Misery Mask: an offensive prop. After wearing it, you can summon the resentful spirits condensed on the mask at will to attack the designated target without being restricted by time or ability level.While the Mask of Misery summons resentful spirits, it will automatically absorb the resentful spirits as the target is killed, and the level can be evolved]

If you have these two things on Wednesday, you can easily deal with the female ghost in the ancient house. I didn't expect this ghost mother to be so generous to him... She gave him both together!

He smiled gratefully at the ghost mother: "Your gift is so timely. I just don't have anything in hand, but it's just inconvenient for you to tell me...why my sister is guarding the things, and you still Secretly gathered the rest of the remaining limbs?"

(End of this chapter)