She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

The head of the Murong family turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin Shuang. A wave of intimidating force came over him. Even though Lin Shuang gathered his strength to block it, he still flew backwards.

Lan Yao subconsciously stretched out her hand, but didn't have time to grab her.

The little girl popped her head out of the grass with a displeased face. The Celestial Master restrained the ghosts, especially the powerful Celestial Master. She was now a weak ghost, so it was no problem to teach a half-hearted person like Murong Shuo, but against the master of the Murong family who was so experienced. The Celestial Master is still difficult.

The head of the Murong family looked at Murong Shuo's miserable appearance, and waved to call Butler Hu, asking him to take him down for treatment. He appeared in time, and the talisman's fire had not yet burned his heart and lungs, so he was fine for the time being.

But if the head of the Murong family read it correctly, the talisman paper just now was drawn out of thin air by the ghost king. A mere ghost could steal the knowledge of the heavenly master and apply it at will. This should not be underestimated.

"Lanyao, come here."

With a wave of his sleeves, Lin Shuang was restricted by a barrier and could only wander around the garden.

Lan Yao stood up and saw Lin Shuang squatting beside the ashes of the coffin with her knees in her arms, her little head hanging down, and her heart twitched inexplicably.

He paused when he was about to lift his feet, turned around and squatted in front of Lin Shuang, stretched out his hand and pressed her head, "When I come back, I will do it again for you."

The Ghost King is still young, so she must be sad that the coffin she has been looking forward to for so long is gone.

Lin Shuang wrinkled her nose. She was just thinking about the origin of old man Murong. As a ghost king, she was completely suppressed. Something was wrong. This was wrong. If she could have a drop of Lan Yao's blood at this moment, she would be able to know the identity of the original owner. Perform analysis.

[Ahem. ] Lingxing came closer, [Host, the body of the original owner, I can analyze it. 】

Lin Shuang looked at it.

Is my system so powerful?

If Lingxing had a small tail, it would be shaking desperately at this moment, with its non-existent chest puffed out, [No, it just takes some time, the host is waiting, I will do it as soon as possible. 】

it is good.

Lan Yao followed behind the head of the Murong family. The old man in front of him was much shorter than himself, but his majesty was not diminished. He was the head of the Murong family and the highest ranking Celestial Master in the entire Celestial Master world.

Especially since he easily subdued the Ghost King just now, he obviously has a strong ability to suppress the Ghost King.

If that's the case, then why didn't he control the Ghost King when he was young?

Lan Yao thoughtfully sat down opposite Murong's family head, and was the first to apologize, "Fortunately, the head of the family came in time today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Murong's head raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he was searching for loopholes in his body. After a while, he slowly said: "You are not suitable to be a heavenly master. It is normal that you cannot control the ghost king. I forgot the ghost king's habits and underestimated him. Got her."

He took out a small box from his wide sleeve and said, "This is the Ghost Control Nail. If you insert it into the Ghost King's Heavenly Spirit, you can make him obedient."

Lan Yao opened the box and found a golden slender nail inside. He pursed his lips tightly and said, "Thank you, Master."

"You must have noticed that this ghost king is not like ordinary ghosts. He can actually draw the heavenly master's talisman. You need to be more careful in the future and don't let him have a chance to come into contact with him."

"Yes……"

The head of the Murong family took out another letter and handed it to him, "This is a letter from the Lan family to you. Murong Shuo's child is fine. Don't blame yourself. You can go back."

"Ah."

Lan Yao took the letter from home and left the room. The small, sharp and hollow voice appeared next to the head of the family again.

'That ghost king can shine in the sun and use the Celestial Master Talisman. If left unchecked, over time he will probably figure out a way to escape on his own. '

'He can't run away as long as he's nailed by the devil. '

'That's right, besides he...is still...then, he can't escape from my Murong family in this life. '

Lan Yao opened the letter in the corridor and looked at it lightly when he saw the content. The Lan family knew that he had obtained the Ghost King. They were very surprised and asked him to perform well in his family. Besides, he was already twenty, so it was time to carry out ghost hunting missions to support the family. , the Lan family has raised him so big, without merit and suffering, he can't just ignore them.

There was no question about his current situation or health in these words. Lan Yao got used to it, put the letter away, and stood at the door of the backyard.

"Lin Shuang."

He shouted to the little girl who was still squatting: "The restriction is lifted, come here."

Lin Shuang looked around and slowly floated to his side. The man taught him sternly: "This is the territory of the Heavenly Master. It will only be good for you to be restrained. If there is a next time..."

He would use the ghost-control nail on her.

"But that boy Murong Shuo burned the bed you made for me." Lin Shuang emphasized, "You made it with your own hands. If it was someone else, I wouldn't care."

The little girl's lips curled up, which was heart-wrenching to see. Lan Yao let out her strength, "I know, but I hope you won't have another one. It's just a coffin. I can make as many coffins as you want."

"Oh, then before I take action next time, I'll ask you first." Lin Shuang behaved very well, and Lan Yao had no reason to be harsh to her. "I want to take over the mission. If you don't want to go, just stay here."

"Go, I'll be where you are." Lin Shuang approached and looked up at him.

The next day, the news that Lan Yao had hurt Murong Shuo with a talisman spread like wildfire. Everyone thought that he was just pretending to be useless and that he was very talented in talisman paper. This time, he really couldn't stand Murong Shuo's targeting. Take action.

Sure enough, he appeared in front of the ghost hunting mission list, picking up the mission to travel.

"I remember that he doesn't even have a low-level Celestial Master certificate. How can he accept the mission?"

"You forgot, he now has the Ghost King and can ignore the level restrictions."

"Wow, we have seen the Ghost King's ability with our own eyes. He can easily complete any task. This is so cool."

Not sure how he was so respected by everyone overnight, Lan Yao stood in front of the ghost hunting task list, her eyes fixed on a primary and relatively simple task.

His sight was suddenly blocked by the little girl's white hair, and the pale little hand tore off the top one with gold edges and threw it into his hand, "That's it."

She is both the ancestor and the ghost king, so how can she take on those mundane tasks? If she wants to take on one, just take on the big one.

Lan Yao lowered his head and saw that it was a 500 million note. He was indeed the King of Ghosts, but it was quite far away and he found it troublesome.

"Hey, wasn't this order picked up by Mr. Murong the day before yesterday? Why is it still on there?"

"Anyone can take on this task, and it has been there for at least three to five years. It has not been completed yet, which shows that it is extremely difficult."

"Then they are really enemies, and they are going to bump into each other again. By the way, is Master Murong okay? There won't be any sequelae, right?"

"Is it your turn to worry about the Murong family's affairs?"

Lan Yao handed the order to Butler Hu, stretched out his hand and said, "Borrow me some travel expenses."

Butler Hu: ...