Beast Summoner

Seeing the old ghost who was the Holy Magister of the Undead rolling around on the ground regardless of his appearance, wailing in agony, all the monsters showed some unbearable expressions. However, Li Zhenbang did not say anything, so naturally no one stepped forward to dissuade him.

The most excited people right now are Cui Lang, who is cracking the whip, and Qiongqi, who is watching the excitement. It is not because of the deep hatred between Qiongqi and the old ghost, but because in Qiongqi's view,

All this was ordered by Li Zhenbang. The more he does things like this, the more he will like Li Zhenbang.

"Okay, stop for a moment!" Li Zhenbang saw that the old ghost was almost unresponsive, and his body with condensed soul became extremely dim, as if it might collapse at any time, so he hurriedly called Cui Lang to stop. If the fight continues,

If the old ghost is beaten to death, then the loss will be huge.

Cui Lang raised the whip high and was about to whip it down when he heard Li Zhenbang shouting to stop. Although he was a little reluctant, he stopped in time and did not whip the whip down.

"Are you happy?" Li Zhenbang ignored the half-dead old ghost and looked at Cui Lang and asked.

"It's great, but it's just that I haven't been whipped enough and it's not comfortable. I think a person like him should at least get a few hundred more lashes." Cui Lang said with some unfinished thoughts.

The old ghost lying on the ground suddenly twitched. He didn't know whether it was because he heard Cui Lang's words or because his body was twitching instinctively and unconsciously.

"Old ghost, do you have anything to say?" Li Zhenbang asked the old ghost lying on the ground.

The old ghost lay there motionless, as if he had died, without any reaction.

Li Zhenbang frowned slightly, then looked at Cui Lang, and asked with reproach in his tone: "You can't do this either! I've been fighting for so long, and he's still so tough. Are you lazy and not using enough strength?"

"This won't work! You have to do this, this, and try harder, you know?" Li Zhenbang gestured twice and guided with dissatisfaction, "If it doesn't work, I will ask Yue Guang to help you again and give it to you.

Give me some assistance."

"Ah? You... what were you... talking about just now?" the old ghost asked very weakly. I just don't know if the old ghost really just woke up, or if he woke up from fright after hearing Li Zhenbang's words.

"Oh, we didn't say anything. I was just curious about why Cui Lang stopped suddenly. I was asking him to continue. If he is tired, I will ask her to help again." Li Zhenbang pointed at the moonlight and said to the old ghost.

"Otherwise, it's okay to change to someone else and continue. Anyway, I don't have any objections." Li Zhenbang said very nonchalantly, as if he was really talking about this just now.

The old ghost cursed secretly in his heart. This Li Zhenbang was really vicious. He felt that the undead tribe was already shameless enough, but he never expected that he would meet an even more shameless person. He never thought that that seemingly ordinary whip would be so cruel to him.

His soul has been so damaged, this whip is simply a magical weapon to the undead people!

However, the old ghost wanted to go back and scold him all the time, but he did not hesitate in his words. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting, I can't do it anymore!"

"It's not working anymore? How can this be done? I think you are quite strong. How about we hit you a few more times to relax your muscles and bones? I think you screamed loudly and comfortably when you were beaten just now. You must be enjoying it.

I am a good person and will do my best to help you feel comfortable!" Li Zhenbang said with a cheerful face.

"No, no, no! I can't do it anymore! I really can't do it!" The old ghost begged for mercy in a hurry.

"Men have to be tough on themselves, how can they say no so easily?" Li Zhenbang frowned and persuaded.

"Man? What kind of man? I'm already like this, so why is there any difference between men and women? As long as we find the right body, it doesn't matter whether the other person is a man or a woman. We don't care whether the other person is a man or a woman. It doesn't make any sense at all! Yes!

Sometimes, in order to get closer to some people, we would deliberately disguise ourselves as women." The old ghost said without hesitation.

"You undead people don't differentiate between men and women? It's really a strange news!" Li Zhenbang widened his eyes and said in surprise.

"What do you mean!" The old ghost had completely lost his temper.

"So, are you willing to tell me about the Divine Mansion?" Li Zhenbang asked.

The old ghost didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Zhenbang, I think he's not convinced yet, how about I whip him a few more times?" Cui Lang flicked the whip hard, and the whip made a loud sonic boom in the air.

The old ghost trembled and hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "No, no, no, I am convinced, I am really convinced! As long as I know something, if you ask me, I will tell you!"

"I still have to ask you? You are still dishonest!" Cui Lang looked at the old ghost with squinting eyes, as if he wanted to give the old ghost another whip immediately.

"What are you doing? Why do we have hatred? It's true that I am from the undead system, but you are not purely from the light system! There is no absolute hatred between us, right? Even if I kidnapped Li Zhenbang before.

Hostage, but I didn't hurt him!" The old ghost shouted to Cui Lang.

"This has nothing to do with hatred. I just want to try on you to see if the whip works! What? Do you have any opinions?" Cui Lang looked at the old ghost maliciously, as if he was looking for a better place to use the whip.

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"Yes! I said I'm convinced, and I'm willing to tell you about the Divine Mansion. Why do you think I'm dishonest and still want to beat me?" the old ghost shouted excitedly.

"You asked us to ask, but the problem is that we know too little about the Divine Palace. What can we ask? Shouldn't you tell us everything you know?" Cui Lang asked with his eyes widened.

"I've lived for more than a hundred years, and I've been an undead for nearly a hundred years. I can't tell you a lot, but I can't tell you too little. If you ask me to tell you everything, how do I know where to start? I

How can I possibly know what to say? And how do I know what you want to know?" the old ghost said aggrievedly.

"Then it's my fault you said that?" Cui Lang glared and looked at the old ghost fiercely.

"It's... my fault, okay?" The old ghost looked at the trembling god dangling in Cui Lang's hand, and his heart began to tremble.

Cui Lang flicked the whip in his hand and let out a loud sonic boom, which frightened the old ghost.

"Because you are so honest, I won't whip you for now, but if you dare to be naughty, I definitely won't mind giving you a few more whips!" Cui Lang said unwillingly.

"Don't worry, I will tell you everything I know!" the old ghost promised without hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid that the gods will find out this time?" Cui Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Do I still have a choice? The whip in your hand is really too terrifying, and God's punishment for us is nothing more than this. If I have a choice, I would rather choose to die!" The old ghost was helpless.

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"I have no control over whether you die or not. I am only responsible for whether to whip you or not. If you want to die, then you have to ask Zhenbang. Your life and death are completely in his hands." Cui Lang shrugged.

"What do you want to know?" The old ghost looked at Li Zhenbang, his eyes full of decadence and helplessness.

"Don't be so depressed, maybe knowing me will open a new chapter in your life!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly.

"Are all the people who directly persecuted your family dead?" What surprised the old ghost was that Li Zhenbang did not directly ask about news related to the Divine Palace, but asked him personal questions.

The old ghost nodded. Whether it was the Huk tribe who betrayed his warehouse or killed his family and the villagers of Xingfu Village, they have long since returned to dust. The people of the Huk tribe were left behind by the chickens and dogs he killed.

In his heart, he always hated the Holy See, the Pope, Muye Federation, and the Beast King, but after all, they did not directly persecute him. As Li Zhenbang said before, he was a victim of their system.

"I heard that you found the Saint. I wonder how much you know about the Saint." Li Zhenbang suppressed the tension in his heart and asked as calmly as possible.

"The legend of the Saint is the reincarnation of the daughter of the God of Death, to guide us..."

"Stop! I'm not asking about the origin of your saint. I'm asking how the saint you found is doing now!" Li Zhenbang hurriedly interrupted the old ghost who wanted to talk.

If the old ghost were to start from the origin, he couldn't tell when he would end up. He was not interested in how the saint of the undead tribe came from. What he wanted to know was that the undead tribe considered her to be a saint.

What is the current situation of my sister Li Ruoyue?

"How is it? What else can be done? If nothing else happens, she should still be in the process of awakening to become a saint, and it may be nearing the end. After the saint fully awakens, our undead tribe will usher in a new era.

One page, and there will be earth-shaking changes." The old ghost said this with a bit of expectation in his tone.

"What does it mean to estimate the possibility? What I want is accurate information! You have been dishonest at the beginning. It seems that Brother Cui hasn't taught you enough lessons yet!" Li Zhenbang glared at the old ghost.

"Don't get me wrong! How could I be dishonest! I really don't know the current situation. I have been out of the Divine Mansion for a while, and the Saint has not fully awakened when I left." The old ghost hurriedly said

He said, fearing that if he spoke too late, the whip in Cui Lang's hand would hit him.

"Since you have been out for a while, how did you know that the Saint has not fully awakened?" Li Zhenbang squinted at the old ghost.

"Although I have never seen the Saint, I learned from other people that the Saint this time is different from the previous Saints, and the time it takes to awaken is estimated to be longer than the previous Saints.

.When I left, the Saint had just begun to awaken."

"As far as I know, according to the records of the undead clan, the longest time for a saint to awaken seems to be half a year. If this saint is not as good as that saint, it should take more than three to five months!"

The ghost explained hurriedly.

"Besides, the awakening of the saint is a big deal. If it has been successful, I should be relieved..." The old ghost suddenly shut up.