super ghost system

Chapter 133 Ancestral Graves
"Hurry up and take me there!" Wei Feng said.

The beautiful woman also couldn't react a bit, she looked at her husband anxiously, and said, "What should my husband do? He is in doubt about his life or death, and needs first aid."

"I have expelled the evil energy in his body, but there is still a fragment of the source of the evil energy, which can only be deciphered by the caster himself. If you continue to waste time, I am afraid that it is not someone else who will die, but your husband!"

"Ah, it's so powerful. We also fell into that beggar's way by accident. Please save me, master. The money is all for you. Our lives are in the hands of the master." The beautiful woman cried and begged.

"Tell me his location, your husband will be fine, I can assure you!"

Wei Feng said coldly.

On the road, I laughed and said that I am a poor woman and it is you. It would be cheap to charge you 20.

"My husband and I met here!"

The beautiful woman drove fast, and arrived at the intersection of a small alley, barely able to connect with the bustling area.

It's like a bright place, hiding the filth and filth.

"Well, your husband is fine, soak this talisman in water and swallow it!"

Wei Feng casually took out a yellow charm and threw it into the car.

"Thank you, Master!"

The beautiful woman was so grateful that she quickly grabbed it and put it in her arms like gold.

Nie Xiaoqian followed Wei Feng closely, and said slyly: "Sir, you just gave that woman a talisman, right?"

"You almost hit me to death on the highway. Do you really think I just got over it? In fact, the talisman was made of chocolate and soybeans. His convulsion made his stomach feel empty, and my talisman was enough. It’s time to drink a pot.”

Wei Feng said slowly.

Peat, you really think I am easy to bully. Who dares to claim to be a heavenly master without any ability!

"Xianggong is so smart, but he is also good or bad!"

"That is, you are my husband-in-law. No matter how you say it, you are also a handsome man. You are handsome and handsome! How about it, Xiaoqian, if you marry a husband-in-law like me, you will have the blessing of eight lifetimes."

Wei Feng has gone through so many things, he hasn't become deep, but he has become glib.

"Yeah, the husband is the best." Nie Xiaoqian said lightly, with a beautiful appearance, cute and endearing.

Wei Feng almost resisted and pressed against her nibbling white teeth.

"Sir, where did that beggar go!"

Nie Xiaoqian felt that her powers were extraordinary, pointed with her slender hand, and said quickly.

"It seems that Zhao Shiren heard the wind and took refuge quickly. Let's chase after him!"

To prevent that fat man Zhao Shiren from running too fast, Wei Feng directly took out a Wei Tuo talisman, stuck it on his body, and made a formula with both hands: "Hurry up like a law, order!"

"Xiaoqian, come on my back quickly!"

Wei Feng reminded.

"Sanggong, do you want Xiaoqian to carry you?"

Nie Xiaoqian was seen like a shadow, almost a hundred meters away from Wei Feng.

Fuck, how can I say I am also a god, why is the speed slow like a snail...

With the addition of the Wei Tuo Talisman, Wei Feng's speed began to really increase, keeping up with Nie Xiaoqian's pace.

"Xiaoqian, I am clearly higher than you, why is my speed not as fast as yours?"

"Well, I'm a painted skin ghost. I'm not good at fighting. What I know is mainly speed and tricks. The so-called art has a specialization. I have this kind of specialization. I'm a little better in front of my peers. As for my husband, I'm afraid it's only in the battle. It has an advantage in terms of attack power!"

"No way……"

What Xiaoqian meant was that I'm just a reckless man, who has the attack power of a god, but doesn't have the corresponding physical fitness.

"Of course, as long as Xiang'an works hard and exercises his body, he can reach this level." Nie Xiaoqian smiled.

"The old boy is in front!"

Wei Feng yelled: "Zhao is a man, don't run away!"

"Wei Feng? No, I have to run faster!"

Zhao Shiren saw that Wei Feng was chasing after him. His obese body almost used up all its potential and moved forward with the greatest strength.

"Sanggong, how can you chase after others and even remind them kindly on purpose." Xiaoqian said.

Yes, didn't I tell him to run faster?
Fortunately, my speed is almost the same as that of Painted Skin Ghost, and far faster than yours.

Wei Feng kicked Zhao Shiren directly on the forehead.

Zhao Shiren only felt dizzy and dizzy, staring at his eyes, propped his hands on the ground, and kept stepping back.

Without squinting, Wei Feng walked forward step by step, and then stepped on Zhao Shiren's little brother, grinning his teeth in pain and howling, like a fierce ghost.

"Run, I'll let you run! Xiao Mian, I don't know what to do!"

Zhao Shiren had a frightened expression on his face, he was so scared that shit came out, and he said tremblingly, "Wei Feng, you ruined my family, what else do you want to do?"

"You almost made me die, and your family was ruined. I'm going to cut you into pieces right now, believe it or not!"

"I believe, I believe, it's all my fault. I accidentally offended Tianwei, and even sought revenge from the ghost king of the cemetery. Please forgive me, and spare my little life."

"If I say let you go, I will let you go. What is my principle? Is my motivation still there? How can I gain a foothold in the Yin and Yang realms?"

"Then... what should I do? I, Zhao Shiren, am willing to be a cow and a horse, and I just want to live in this world."

"I heard that your family has an ancestral sword, can I borrow it?"

"This... this..."

Wei Feng put his feet next to Zhao Shiren's little brother, getting closer and closer.

Sometimes, what people really fear is not death or pain, but the fear of facing great pain and touching the door of real death. That is the trembling devil.

Wei Feng threatened: "As long as you promise me, not only will I give you your life, but I will also arrange for you to be the chief minister in my Weiyang Palace Temple. How about that?"

"Of course, if you don't agree, I have a solution. Have you seen this?"

While speaking, Wei Feng took out a black worm, big and fat, very much like a caterpillar in spring, but it didn't have any hair, only a layer of white skin.

"Soul-searching Gu, how can you use this kind of thing?"

Zhao Shiren turned pale with shock.

"Why didn't I? You really think my cultivation level fell from the sky."

"I said, I said, the family heirloom sword is in our ancestral tomb, buried in Zhaojia Village!"

"I hope you won't lie to me, otherwise this soul-searching Gu will immediately drill a hole in your head. It's not fun to suffer the pain of being devoured by hundreds of ghosts."

"Hey, what can we do now?"

Zhao Shiren looked at the soul searching Gu in fear.

Wei Feng just turned around, and the little black bug turned into a piece of origami.

Xiao Mian, I see that you eat fat, you look like a girl, I just used origami magic to blow out the contents of your stomach.

Haha, I also admire my ingenuity more and more.

(End of this chapter)