Quickly travel through the little ancestors: the pampering of the villain boss

Chapter 207 The Little Fox of the Villain Demon Lord (16)
"Are you okay?" Nan Zhi came to Jiang Yao's side at some point.

Only then did Jiang Yao come back to his senses and look at her.

"It's okay, it's just...it's a bit uncomfortable here." Jiang Yao touched his heart and said.

Jiang Yao clenched the storage ring in his hand, and looked at Nan Zhi who cared about him, as if he had made up his mind.

Nan Zhi's fingertips felt cold, and she suddenly came back to her senses, there was an extra ring on her ring finger for no reason.

"give you."

Jiang Yao said calmly.

Nan Zhi wondered, "Why... gave me this?"

She felt that the ring on her finger was a little hot, and her whole finger became hot.

"You... saved me twice, and this storage ring is a thank you gift." Jiang Yao's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

Bai Ying was wrapped in a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, continuously drifting towards Nan Zhi, and the desolate and melodious cries echoed in the woods, making one's hair stand on end.

This thing is a good thing!

She thought...

I don't know what happened before I died, it was very scary to watch.

Jiang Yao snapped his fingers, and black flames shot out from his hands.

There are more and more white ghosts around, and the entire front is blocked, and the desolate voice is like a cry from hell, becoming more and more intense and gloomy.

I'm scared alone!

Nan Zhi was terrified in her heart. Looking around, she felt that the wind was blowing from the back of her neck, which was very creepy, so she quickly chased after her: "Jiang Yao, wait for me."

She smiled, and rubbed her fingertips on the storage ring twice: "Thank you, I like it very much."
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The next morning.

Nan Zhi looked at the ring with fiery eyes.

Jiang Yao paused, and then added: "A drop of blood can identify the master. This storage ring is an ancient artifact, which has a defensive function...it can resist the three attacks of the cultivator who transforms the spirit."

So this is ah……

Nan Zhi's communication talisman was on, she clicked on it, and the voice of howling ghosts and wolves came from the communication talisman, "Miss Nan Zhi, can you hear me? Ahhh, I'm in trouble! Come and save me!"

As soon as the ghost fire white shadows saw the Netherfire, they immediately scattered and wanted to escape. The previous mournful voices were also replaced by shrill screams that implied fear, creating an even more scalp-numbing eerie feeling.

Fuck it's scary! !
Jiang Yao walked in front, his steps were unhurried, very leisurely.

Nan Zhi: "..."

After walking for about a stick of incense, the dark wind in front of him blew harder, and white and gloomy figures floated out from behind the trees.

However, the ghost fire did not stop because of these screams, but expanded to the surroundings. Wherever the flame passed, the white shadow of the ghost fire instantly turned into ashes, and the breeze blew and scattered in the air.

Nan Zhi had no choice but to pretend to be calm, but in fact, the barrage was constantly flashing in her heart.

Nan Zhi looked for it according to the address Yu Linfeng gave.

Nan Zhi was slightly surprised. The cultivator of Huashen is basically the ceiling of combat power in this plane, and can withstand three attacks of the cultivator of Huashen.

If she knew that this place was haunted, she wouldn't come to rescue Yu Linfeng even if she was killed!
And the further you go, the more you see people who are beyond recognition.

Jiang Yao never imagined that some cultivators are also afraid of ghosts.

"Tell me the address, and I'll be right there."

When the ghost fire white shadows gathered to a certain number, they all let out strange screams from their mouths, affecting and shaking the practitioner's mind.

In front of him was a dark forest shrouded in white mist.

Nan Zhi: "..."

It's a bit powerful.

How come I don't have such a pretentious skill.

Nan Zhi was very envious.

(End of this chapter)