Not a nice guy [Quick Transmigration]

"Who are you?" Li Gui looked at him warily.

The strength of the person in front of him is unpredictable. If Jiang Linyi was born hundreds of years earlier, he might have the ability to fight him.

But in front of a thousand-year-old ghost, even though Jiang Linyi was a genius, he was still too immature.

There is mutual induction between ghosts and ghosts. Even if they don't want to know, ghosts will clearly perceive whether the thing in front of them is a person or a ghost, how long they have been dead, and how strong they are.

Chang Qing frowned slightly.

He followed Fei Cui's message to find Xie Ling, but instead he found...a ghost.

Chang Qing said: "Who are you? Have you seen my disciple Xie Ling?"

The voice is also clear and cold, like the crisp collision between jade and stone.

Immediately afterwards, Changqing saw the token on the ground.

There is also the slender red rope and the remaining jade in Li Gui's hand.

Chang Qing's pupils shrank slightly: "You——what did you do to them——"

If Xie Ling was present, he would know that his master was angry.

For a person like Master, Xie Ling thought that nothing would move him.

However, when Xie Ling was an adult and still pestered Master and wanted to sleep with Master, Master said to him in this tone: "Go, go."

At that time Xie Ling still wanted to pester him, but the master looked at him with a particularly cold gaze, as if there was frost in his eyes.

Xie Ling froze, the master had never been so indifferent to him, he felt a little wronged, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

But the master didn't respond at all, and he wouldn't comfort Xie Ling clumsily as usual, so Xie Ling had no choice but to leave lonely.

That figure was as bleak as it could be.

Since that day, Xie Ling has never slept in the same bed as Master.

Li Gui stared at Changqing, it turned out that this was the master of the little Taoist priest, and he was also a ghost!

Can a ghost teach a Taoist priest?ridiculous!

"What else can I do? Of course it's a shame—"

Before Jiang Linyi finished speaking, Chang Qing attacked.A fierce attack without mercy.

Li Gui counterattacked while dodging, but he was obviously in a weak position.

No, Jiang Linyi's eyes dimmed, and he would definitely not be able to beat him. If this continues, he will subdue him sooner or later.

Rather...

Taking advantage of Changqing's unpreparedness, Jiang Linyi pushed him and himself off the cliff with all his strength.

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under the cliff.

Xie Ling woke up slowly, with tingling pain coming from her body.

He was scratched by many branches when he fell, and his clothes are now tattered, and there are still many wounds on his body.

Bloody wounds.

The bottom of the cliff is very dark, and there must be many ghosts around.

Xie Ling propped himself up and stood up. There was a cave in front of him, and he wanted to go in and hide for a while.

It was dark everywhere at night, and the sense of dread intensified under the circumstances.

Xie Ling half-lyed against the cave, a little tired.

But the spirit was tense again.

It was not safe to run around at the bottom of the cliff at night, so he treated the wound briefly, then gradually closed his eyes, got some sleep, and waited until dawn the next day before finding a way to go out.

There is a gust of wind blowing outside the cave, and the trees on the cliff are rustling.

Some even subtle smells carry the wind far and wide.

--What is the taste?

--smell good……

—Look, there is a man in this hole!

——What a beautiful person, I really want to do something with him.

—felt his hand!Great!

--I also want!

--I also……

so cold.Xie Ling who was sleeping frowned.How can it be so cold?

Xie Ling waved his hand in the air subconsciously, but it felt even colder as if he touched something.

——Ah!He touched me!

Xie Ling woke up suddenly.

There are many, many ghosts in front of me, all in darkness, blocking the entrance of the cave.

These ghosts are male and female, all young, with obsession on their faces.

—He looked at me...

--just you?Heh, it was me who was looking!

Then, two ghosts fought over the question of "who is Xie Ling looking at?"

——Don’t think I dare not hit you because you are a woman!

--come!I'm afraid you won't make it!

Xie Ling couldn't figure out the situation.

What are these ghosts... doing?It's almost like fighting for favor.

Taking advantage of the ghosts' attention focused on the two fighting ghosts, Xie Ling secretly moved aside, ready to find the right opportunity to run out.

As a result, the ghosts who had been watching the fight all looked over.

Xie Ling's backing action seemed to anger them.

—He wants to run? !

——Why run!

--catch him!Lock him up here!This will keep him!

The ghosts stretched out their hands and scrambled to squeeze in front of Xie Ling. Xie Ling's face was pale, he propped himself up and found a gap to get out.

Out of the cave, it was still pitch black outside.

Xie Ling ran with all his might, not daring to turn his head back for a moment, behind him were the unwilling roars of ghosts.

If he slowed down, he would be caught by the ghost behind him.

run.

"Huhu—" Xie Ling panted, he didn't know how long he had been running, his feet were sore and tired, but the ghosts didn't show any intention of stopping.

What to do?The charms on his body are also used up.

Xie Ling was a little desperate. In the teacher's school, the brothers and sisters have always taken good care of him. He has always been carefree. Who would have thought that he would go through so many things the first time he went down the mountain.

In the past, he thought that his brothers and sisters told him "Don't go down the mountain, the mountain is very dangerous" to bluff him, but now he really believed it.

In fact, the people from Xie Ling's sect said this sentence only for Xie Ling, going down the mountain only means danger to Xie Ling.

So on the first day Xie Ling sneaked down, most of the people in the division came down to look for him anxiously, leaving only a few people on the mountain to guard the gate.

Those who remained on the mountain were of course extremely reluctant.

Something happened to the junior brother, who wouldn't want to go down and look for him?

But there is still a teacher to guard.

If you let them know that the little junior brother has many scars on his body and is being chased by a group of lonely ghosts, they will love him to death.

Just like Changqing's mood now.

"Ah—" Xie Ling bumped into a person, and when he looked up, he saw that cold face.

"Master..." Xie Ling's voice trembled.

Chang Qing hugged Xie Ling, stretched out his hand to the chasing ghost, and said a few words: "Stand back, or die."

The ghosts looked at each other, both afraid of Changqing and unwilling to leave like this.

"Get out!"

The ghosts frowned tightly, their faces were pained, some couldn't bear Changqing's coercion, and left reluctantly one by one.

"Master, Master..." Xie Ling cried out to Master, his body trembling uncontrollably.

I have been fearful outside, and now I finally have someone I can rely on.

Xie Ling's suppressed emotions exploded.

Chang Qing gently wiped Xie Ling's tears with his hands, and let out a faint sigh.

Even if the child grows up, it is still worrying...

"Little lady—"

A grumbling voice came from behind.