Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

The ghost was wearing Liu Rumo's face, which made Jiang Xuan very uncomfortable.

The Master would never make such an expression.

"Liu Rumo" sat in the middle of the hall, leaned forward, propped up his head with his eyelashes drooping, and looked at her with interest.

Jiang Xuan also looked back calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Jiang Xuan's face froze for a moment, with a look of disgust.

"What are you afraid of?"

She was just a little annoyed that she wasn't going to be able to get out of here, but she wasn't afraid of the ghost yet.

Although this "ghost" seems to be able to retrieve its own memories, it has a fatal omission.

He seemed unable to see Jiang Xuan's past in the real world.

To be honest, if she had really seen the real scene just now, she would probably be immersed in it for a while before she could wake up.

After all, things like systems and cultivation are too fantastic.

If she was mentally ill and imagined everything, then it would all make sense.

But there were no real scenes in those illusions.

In other words, this "ghost" is not an existence above the system.

Jiang Xuan still has the ability to be reborn infinitely, so since he is better than him, there is naturally nothing to be afraid of.

It doesn't matter if I'm killed or trapped here.

She knew it was only a matter of time before she got out of here, and she had the life to play this game with him.

"Liu Rumo" laughed sinisterly, "Interesting, interesting... Then why did you come to find me? According to your personality, you should try every possible way to kill me, right?"

The ghost figure suddenly stopped.

It was the illusion that his direct disciples in other illusions had killed him again and he was dragged into a deeper abyss.

She shrugged nonchalantly, "I couldn't think of any other solution, so I came directly to you. What's the problem?"

Jiang Xuan twirled the dagger between his fingers, thinking that this ghost figure really had some skills.

Even the weapons that she rarely uses were restored so accurately.

Her real body is probably still unconscious in the stomach of that "garbage bag".

"You said before that you wanted my spiritual power, but as far as I know, there is no such thing as 'stealing souls' in the world of cultivation. You are so powerful, why don't you cultivate yourself?"

Jiang Xuan analyzed calmly while standing in the hall with no one behind him, but he seemed to have endless confidence.

"Practice yourself?"

The ghost seemed to have heard something funny and laughed until tears came out of his eyes. The corners of his eyes gradually turned red, making him look like a sexy ghost.

"That's too slow. What I want to do requires a lot of spiritual energy."

He leaned back slowly, raised his eyebrows and stared at Jiang Xuan.

"So, please be good and give me your spiritual power. I can create the world you want for you."

The ghost smiled with a determined look on his face, and his expression looked a little crazy.

"You mean, create an illusion so that we can stay here forever?"

"Yes, that's right, whatever you want, I can give it to you right away"

The ghost figure walked down from the high seat, circled behind Jiang Xuan, put his arm around her shoulders and whispered seductively to her.

"That's fake, right? What's the point?"

The ghost didn't get angry after hearing this, but instead twirled the ends of her hair and repeated her words blankly in that greasy tone.

"What's the point... Even if you work hard on your own, you may not get this kind of outcome, right?"

"Liu Rumo" hugged Jiang Xuan from behind, and his fingertips slid down her neck and slowly poked her heart.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Wouldn't it be easier to just relax and let me do everything?"

Jiang Xuan's dagger rushed out and stopped an inch away from his eyes.

He must have been controlled by some evil magic, otherwise Jiang Xuan would have gouged out one of his eyes.

"Sorry, just giving it a try"

Jiang Xuan turned his wrist and retracted the dagger.

The ghost sighed, and his laughter was muffled, as if it was rising from his body.

A strange, cold touch landed on her wrist.

"Wait, I haven't agreed to your terms yet."

Others always use courtesy first and then force, but Jiang Xuan uses courtesy first and then force, then force again, and then force again. When force doesn’t work, he uses courtesy again.

She almost stabbed someone's eyes with a knife just now, and when the situation went wrong, she started negotiating with the person again.

"What exactly are you going to do with all this spiritual power?"

She asked her doubts.

Villains should have their own lines of action and reasons for hatred, but this pure love fantasy novel obviously did not put much effort into this aspect.

It would be fine if Shen Xiuyan inexplicably became enemies with the cultivation world.

That guy had a bad temper and would kill anyone he disliked. Jiang Xuan could understand that.

After all, Shen Xiuyan grew up in the demon world, it would be strange if he didn't go crazy.

But the "ghost" in front of him was still playing the Riddler game in circles.

What on earth did he want to do by going to such great lengths to seize the spiritual power passed down from his ancestors?

This garbage bag cannot swallow old men with high cultivation like the master, and can only harm this group of little golden elixirs with very low efficiency.

Instead of doing this, why not refine some better magical tools?

Eating one Jiang Yuanke is equivalent to eating fifty Jiang Xuans.

This doesn't make any sense no matter how you think about it.

The ghost smiled sadly, pursed his lips, and said something that Jiang Xuan couldn't understand.

"Do you think it's so easy to become an immortal? Jiang Xuan, you are very smart, but you were also deceived by them."

Jiang Xuan's eyebrows were poked twice by the ghost. She slapped the ghost's hand away, with a rare look of displeasure on her face.

After all, she usually looks carefree and optimistic, and few people really make her feel difficult.

"Don't be angry"

The ghost wore Liu Rumo's face, and naturally put his arm around her shoulders, leaned down mysteriously, and whispered in her ear -

"Let me tell you, there is nothing up there."

After he finished speaking, he laughed sharply, causing Jiang Xuan's eardrums to hurt.

What a crazy person! Instead of arresting the master, he has to arrest these poor little disciples.

A bully who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

No matter how incompetent the disciples are, they are still the protagonists. If they die in this illusion, Jiang Xuan will not be able to be struck by lightning even if he has nine lives.

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main character......

Jiang Xuan suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that this ghost wants to steal the protagonist's luck?

[There is nothing on it], [Achieve enlightenment and become an immortal], these fragmented sentences flashed through Jiang Xuan's mind.

She still couldn't connect the dots.

But we can preliminarily conclude that this person must know some secret that the world of cultivation does not know.

Jiang Xuan was amazed by his own talent and began to praise himself in his heart.

Xiao Bai who heard the whole process:...

What else? Your reasoning is really flawless...

As long as you don't draw conclusions, you can't go wrong, right?

Xiaobai felt his head was a little dizzy.

It is really a blessing to have Jiang Xuan around.