The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

Han Jing asked in confusion: Why is there no movement?

Suyu......

Han Jing turned around and planned to ask Lian Wu what was going on. When she saw Lian Wu, she suddenly remembered... Well, she forgot one very important thing, that is, the biggest ghosts in the world are here, those serial ghosts. The little devil who has no spirit is probably lying on the ground shaking into a sieve by now.

Lianwu stopped and waved his hand to create a barrier. Within the barrier, the sky suddenly turned into a gloomy lead-grey color, and the surrounding area was also cold, giving people a creepy feeling.

Come out. Lian Wu said softly.

Han Jing and the others could not see such imps originally, because they were only souls and had not yet formed spirit bodies. However, Lianwu stretched out her hand and flicked out a few light spots, and those little ghosts appeared naturally.

And then... they really crawled out.

One by one they were lying on the ground, really shaken into a sieve, not even daring to lift their heads.

Okay, it's just you, I don't like you yet. Lian Wu's cold voice was cold and disdainful.

In his eyes, such a lowly soul-like brat was worse than an ant on the ground, probably similar to dust on the ground, and he didn't even bother to look at it.

It was even more impossible to collect them. For him, it was of no use at all.

The growth and advancement of ghost spirits, including their cultivation, mostly rely on swallowing other ghost spirits. However, for Lian Wu who has reached the realm of ghost king, swallowing more ghost spirits has no practical effect.

His current improvement in cultivation no longer needs to rely on these ghosts and spirits that have no effect on him, but needs more nourishing things, such as... the blood of Xiaoxue who has inherited the perfect power of God.

So these little devils are afraid that he will eat them, which is really not interesting at all.

Even though they said that, those brats were still trembling with fear. Although they didn't know who the other party was, the aura of the other party made them fear and fear from the bottom of their hearts. It seemed that just one look at the other party would make them disappear into ashes. .

Lian Wu's eyes could indeed kill them in seconds, but... was he that boring?

Lian Wu was too lazy to talk nonsense and glanced at Han Jing and Su Yu: Ask if you have anything to say, don't waste time.

Then he took Xiaoxue and took a few steps back. Xiaoxue asked in confusion: Brother Lianwu, why are they so afraid of you?

Lian Wu replied expressionlessly: Because they are too stupid.

Everyone...please pray for the psychological shadow area of ​​all the little devils at this time.

Han Jing looked at the little ghosts lying on the ground, shaking like a sieve and not even daring to move. He was also drunk. They brought a ghost king to interrogate the little ghosts... It seemed that the formation was indeed a bit big.

What is this place? However, the question still needs to be asked.

At first, no one said anything. After a while, Han Jing still didn't hear the answer, so he had to add: As long as you confess honestly, I will let you go.

The little devils were still frightened, but finally there was a bold one who replied with a trembling voice: Su... Su Mansion.

Han Jing was stunned for a moment: Su Mansion? What are you doing here? Tell me honestly!

Sir, please spare your life, we, we... There were about a dozen kid's voices in a few rows begging for mercy, and Han Jing was a little confused.