It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

His cultivation was only enough to last for the duration of an incense stick.

He wanted to use this time to kill her and Gong Yi Jue.

Lan Qingya bowed naturally and said, "Greetings, two ghost messengers."

Gong Yijue, who was beside her, suddenly stepped forward, put his arm around her shoulders, and said loudly, "Long time no see, both of you."

Bai Wuchang pinched his shrill voice and said, "Isn't this the Third Prince of the South Sea? How could we meet here? I am so sorry for the disrespect!"

When everyone heard Gong Yi Jue's identity, their pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Is he the third prince of the South China Sea?

He is Gong Yi Jue of Piao Miao Sect. What is the relationship between Piao Miao Sect and the South China Sea Dragon Clan?

Looking at his hand on Lan Qingya's shoulder, everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

Lan Qingya knew that the senior brother had his reasons for doing things, so she did not feel any rejection and stood beside him obediently.

"Why is the Third Prince in this formation?"

Gong Yijue said politely: "This is a long story. If you two can give me some face today, Nanhai will be very grateful."

The Black and White Impermanence glanced at each other and were about to open their mouths when Tian Qiming jumped out and said sternly, "Stop talking nonsense, the two of you listen to my orders! Kill them!"

The ghost frowned.

Tian Qiming saw that they didn't move, and he became furious: "I summoned you, so you should obey my orders! Why don't you kill those two people quickly!"

With his level of cultivation, it is very difficult to maintain this spell. If he delays any further, he will probably waste his spiritual energy but fail to achieve the goal.

Isn't this ultimate move used in vain?

"Xiao Xie, Xiao Fan?" A sweet and soft voice sounded behind him.

The White Impermanence is named Xie Bian and the Black Impermanence is named Fan Wujiu.

Xiao Xie, Xiao Fan?

What do you mean?

The Black and White Impermanence turned around and saw the pretty girl in the crowd waving at them with a smile.

Don't talk too much.

They were stunned for a moment, and Bai Wuchang shouted again: "Oh my God, Miss, why are you here?"

She pointed at Lan Qingya without changing her expression and said, "This is my master. I came out with him to gain experience."

"Oh my, it's the flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other anymore." Bai Wuchang said, grinning with his mouth showing a scarlet tongue hanging out.

Lan Qingya: ...

I finally understand what it means that laughing is uglier than crying.

"On one side is the Third Prince, and on the other side is the eldest lady. We just came here to join in the fun. Now we have official business to attend to, so I'm afraid we have to leave now!"

This scene made everyone present confused.

Lan Qingya looked at Gong Yijue and then at Tang Jiao.

There are so many hidden talents around her.

It seems that my long-cherished wish of lying down is about to come true so inadvertently?

When he heard that something was wrong, Tian Qiming became anxious.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Listen to my instructions! Kill them!"

Tian Qiming has a good idea, but the ghost catcher also has a temper. After cultivating to the level of a god in the underworld, who would be willing to let a mortal cultivator be his thug?

Hei Wuchang waved his sleeves and said, "Go to hell!"

Tian Qiming suddenly rolled backwards, and the incense sticks on the ground broke into several pieces.

"Goodbye!" The two figures flashed and disappeared on the spot.

What I thought was a powerful move was resolved so easily.

Tian Qiming chuckled. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he couldn't admit defeat.

He has already cultivated to this level, this must be an opportunity given to him by God!

He wants to escape from the cycle of reincarnation, enter Fengdu City to practice, and become a legendary Ghost King!

Just kill these people in front of you.

As long as they all die here.

Tian Qiming stood up and formed seals with his hands again.

A dozen Tian Qimings stared at Lan Qingya with smug looks.

His group of ghosts were still attacking those monks. As long as he could hold them off, he still had hope of winning!

It seems that he will not give up until he is about to die.

Lan Qingya narrowed her eyes slightly and summoned the Youlan Sword.

She tried the same trick again, and this time it was faster than last time, but she still failed to find Tian Qiming's true identity.

Half of the besieging ghosts have turned into evil ghosts and are attacking tirelessly.

Their strength was obviously much higher than before, and the cultivators in the Jindan stage had almost no ability to fight back.

If his clone technique is not broken, I'm afraid another cultivator will die.

Lan Qingya looked at the twenty or so clones that had been reborn in front of her and forced herself to calm down.

She spread out her spiritual sense to ensure that every clone was within her observation range.

Suddenly, she showed a look of surprise behind all the clones.

Among the twenty-four Tian Qimings, only one had his pupils tremble slightly. He quickly realized that Lan Qingya was tricking him and remained motionless.

But he had been discovered.

Lan Qingya was delighted and disappeared instantly. When she reappeared, the Youlan Sword was against his neck.

"You are too arrogant," she said, and slashed his neck mercilessly.

The twenty-four clones were destroyed in an instant, and the countless evil ghosts and demons that were besieging everyone all stopped attacking.

Without guidance, they were at a loss.

Tian Qiming stared at her with eyes wide open, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Impossible...I should be the winner...I should be the winner..."

He seemed hesitant on the surface, but he was actually manipulating Xiao Min to sneak around behind Lan Qingya, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

At this point, Lan Qingya would not allow any accidents to happen. She immediately cut open his stomach and took out his Nascent Soul from his Dantian.

As soon as the Nascent Soul left the body, Tian Qiming's body immediately withered and turned into a pool of dead flesh.

The snow-white little man's face still showed the same fear as Tian Qiming.

Xiao Min, the Yin corpse who had been eyeing Lan Qingya covetously from behind, fell into a brief confusion the moment Tian Qiming's Nascent Soul was taken out.

Then a fierce look appeared on her face as she stared at the Nascent Soul in Lan Qingya's hand.

Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. When Tian Qiming lost his life, he also lost control over Xiao Min. Once Xiao Min regained her freedom, she would be the first one to counterattack.

Lan Qingya seemed to see Xiao Min's intention. She opened the box on Tian Qiming's waist in front of her and took out a straw doll with her hair and horoscope tied to it.

Separate the three items and burn them one by one.

There is a lot to consider here.

If they are burned together, Xiao Min will be burned to death along with this thing.

Burning them separately means burning off the restraints on her, and she will become a free ghost and can go to the underworld to report for reincarnation.

Xiao Min watched her movements, and the hostility in her body became less severe.

"You, you cruel and merciless witch!" Tian Qiming couldn't help but curse when he saw that his plan failed.

"If we were to die now, you wouldn't call me a witch." She said, with a sneer on her lips: "Witch."

Tian Qiming stared at her fiercely without saying anything.

"I'll give you a chance. You can choose to be reincarnated, or be beaten to ashes by me right here."

"I can also choose to explode my Nascent Soul!" His voice was filled with resentment.

"You want to die with us instead of giving up your chance to live?" Lan Qingya smiled and said, "That's a good idea..."

She stretched out her finger and pointed at his vital point: "It's a pity that it's unrealistic."