There's a ghost inside me

"If you have the chance, go to Dongchuan City."

After a long time, Jiang Xiao let go of his hand, and the sound drifted to the distant sea with the evening breeze.

"Dongchuan City?"

The goatee-bearded old man was stunned and didn't understand.

"444 Ghosts."

After Jiang Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the darkness.

Watching the other person's gradually fading figure.

The goatee-bearded old man looked excited, "The underworld...it really exists..."

......

Leave Yantian Port.

Jiang Xiao walks in the night view of the bustling city.

On both sides are orange street lights, and people coming and going on the street are mixed with a faint ghost spirit...

In such a situation, there will be a headache for the Tianji Palace. For me, the most urgent task is to improve my strength.

Even though the level of the fifth level of the spirit master is invincible under the legendary spirit master, the gap is still too big compared to those legendary spirit masters and even the Yuan ghosts.

In the battle of fate, the strength displayed by the Eighth-Level Spirit Masters was even more earth-shaking...

Keep your mind calm.

Jiang Xiao walked towards Hua Yurou's house.

What surprised him.

On the streets of the village in the city.

Right ahead, the girl with a single ponytail was walking under the street lights in her arms, but she didn't notice an evil figure lurking behind her.

The sinister ghost energy slowly emanated, and was about to attack the flower girl like tentacles...

A young man with a thin yellow hair as thin as a bone, with a hint of lust and evil in his eyes, and the surrounding temperature was like a cold abyss.

Swish!

Jiang Xiao arrived instantly.

He grabbed the latter's head with one hand and dunked his five fingers.

"Woo..."

The latter can't even struggle at all.

No words at all.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were cold and he pulled him into the darkness.

Less than the rear.

Jiang Xiao held a green-level soul bead in his hand, and a mocking curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that it is indeed necessary to promulgate a ghost management regulations."

On the other side.

Hua Yurou, who had just finished evening self-study, didn't know that she had escaped secretly.

Just as the door was about to open, a large shadow suddenly fell behind me.

Hua Yurou's delicate body trembled, and her palpitations suddenly rose.

"Don't go out so late in the future."

Along with a faint familiar voice.

The young man wearing a black sports jacket next to him opened the gate of the courtyard and walked in without looking back.

One shocked and one sudden.

Hua Yu gently bulged her white cheeks.

"It's so annoying."

Hua Yurou closed the door heavily, then frowned and looked at Jiang Xiao's back.

Why did the other party go out today? And he also picks up late night time?

"By the way, I'll leave here tomorrow."

At this moment, Jiang Xiao said casually, and threw the previous green-level soul bead to Hua Yurou out of thin air, "This soul bead is used as rent for this period of time."

Hua Yurou caught him, then looked suspiciously, "What level of soul bead is this?"

Jiang Xiao said, "Green level."

Swish!

In an instant, Hua Yurou's face changed.

The market price of the Qing-level Soul Bead is around 100,000 yuan.

How long has the other party lived in his own house? I'm afraid there will be no more than ten days.

"He is really a spirit master, so rich."

Hua Yurou didn't say anything that could not bear, Jiang Xiao thought it was very good.

"There will only be more and more sneaky in the future. If you have the conditions in the future, you can either become a spirit master and add some self-defense methods."

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiao said, "Or try to live in a safer neighborhood."

"I don't know."

Hua Yu Juju said, "I don't know what has changed in this world. Now the spirit master can't kill ghosts directly. It's really strange."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao chuckled lightly.

"By the way."

Just as Hua Yurou was about to enter the house, she suddenly remembered something, looking thoughtful, "Why did you live in this room?"

As he said that, Hua Yurou pointed her white fingers at the room.

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Something seems to be wrong..."

Hua Yurou frowned her black eyebrows, as if she had encountered an equation that could not be solved, "The room you live in was used to be the young chief of Tianji Palace, but logically I probably wouldn't..."

"Oh? Little Chief?"

Jiang Xiao's expression was quite surprised at this moment, and changed the subject, "How could such a stunning and unparalleled person live here?"

"Can't you guess? I actually find it very strange."

Hua Yu Judo, "The little chief of Tianji Palace will actually appear in my world."

Jiang Xiao had a faint smile on his lips and didn't say much.

“But, it doesn’t have much impact.Now. ”

Suddenly, Hua Yurou curled her lips and said, "I really want to talk about it. The little chief is not as much as you have given..."

This statement comes out.

Black lines appeared on Jiang Xiao’s forehead.

If you think my young chief is not as good as a green-level soul bead in your eyes?

"Oh, I remember why I rented that house to you."

Hua Yurou suddenly figured out a certain point, her eyes dimmed slightly, "The little chief is dead..."

Accompanied by this sentence.

The yard suddenly became cold.

"The young chief is dead..."

After a long time, Jiang Xiao sighed lightly and repeated this sentence.

The evening breeze blows on my face, and the locust trees beside me rustle, making it look a bit deserted.

"I'm going to do my homework."

Hua Yurou suddenly pursed her lips and turned around and walked into the room.

In the courtyard.

Jiang Xiao looked up at the bright moon above and suddenly said to himself.

"The young chief turned into a ghost after his death."

......

Tianji Mountain.

A grand ceremony is being held.

On both sides of Tongtian Mountain Road, disciples from the eight palaces were standing.

These young girls all turned their eyes to the pure white figure at the foot of the mountain.

Above, Li, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, exuded a heavy power like a towering mountain.

Below, a young man in white stood in front of the mountain gate made of white marble with a solemn expression.

A mountain road that is so long that it can't be counted on how many steps there are connecting each other.

"Tsk~"

On the bluestone next to him, Cang Yuan ghost in gray robe patted the dust on his butt, then turned his body to the side, too lazy to pay attention to this scene.

Accompanied by a dull ancient bell.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Su Han climbed the first stairs and walked unwaveringly towards the place where the Sanqing Palace was located on the top of the mountain.

Around the left and right.

The disciples looked different and were talking.

"Formal disciples of the Sanqing Palace..."

"Su Han has now become the first person among the younger generation."

"In the future, even if the eighth-level spirit masters meet each other, they will be treated with the same kind of courtesy."

"Why do I always feel indescribable in my heart?"

"Oh~"

"Little Chief..."