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Chapter 134 Female Ghost

Late at night, the desolate and broken view came, and a wet woman came. Ye Zhiqiu refused without thinking about it.

This woman is definitely not a good person.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman carefully, trying to see some flaws.

Well, the front and back are bulging, delicate and orderly, and the figure is really good.

Apart from this, he didn't see anything like demonic energy and ghost energy.

Ye Zhiqiu felt the disadvantage of only learning martial arts. In this world, he didn't even have a way to look at the qi. It was difficult for him to tell whether he was a human, a demon or a ghost in front of him.

"When should I open my eyes or learn the method of looking at the qi of the emperor?"

Some thoughts flashed through Ye Zhiqiu's heart, but his eyes were staring at the woman. As long as she had a slight movement, he would draw his sword to kill the woman.

As for whether he could kill him, although Ye Zhiqiu didn't know, he was not afraid.

He has always regarded his life as the most important thing. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it threatens his existence, he will kill him.

"Young Master, don't treat it inappropriately!"

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu staring at her, the woman couldn't help but lower her head, covering her delicate breasts with slender hands, as if she was displeased.

"So, am I abrupt?"

Ye Zhiqiu was a little funny.

What he was thinking about now was whether to kill this woman directly, and the woman's words were not polite, as if she was blaming Ye Zhiqiu for being rude.

However, such an answer made Ye Zhiqiu more cautious. If this woman had no ability, she would never be so calm.

"Young Master, what do you think? The little girl wants to take shelter from the rain, but the young master doesn't allow her, but the young master keeps staring at the little girl. Wouldn't you not look at the wronged?"

The woman seemed a little angry, but her tone was extremely gentle. This soft and angry way of speaking seemed to easily make people feel aroused by a desire to destroy.

The so-called destruction of desire means doing whatever you want, which is a popular word in modern times: Panshe.

However, Ye Zhiqiu was still unmoved. He was thinking about the purpose of the woman's speech.

"Watching the heavy rain outside, the little girl can only sleep here for a whole night. I hope you don't blame me."

The woman saw Ye Zhiqiu unmoved and said softly, but in her heart, she was scolding Ye Zhiqiu for being a real wood.

If it were a villain with impure hearts, he would have long laughed and wanted to make peace with her. If he died under the peony flowers, he would be romantic even if he was a ghost. If a gentleman listened to her like this, he would have apologized to her and invited her to spend the night together with the fire.

As a result, the boy she is facing now doesn't say a word or do nothing, just staring at her!

What is this?

It’s better to act than to move!

The woman hoped that Ye Zhiqiu would come up and have some intimate actions with her. Only in this way can everyone get what they want, but just sitting like this is really not a man.

She thought about it and then squatted down, hugging herself tightly with her slender hands, as if the deep chill in the middle of the night had made her body cold.

Ye Zhiqiu was still unmoved, although the scene in the scene seemed very unkind.

A big man was sitting in front of the fire and roasting the fire. Not far away was a thin young woman in a cold corner, shrank and hugging herself, looking very pitiful.

"Young master, I'm so cold."

After Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman for a few minutes, the woman finally couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiqiu with bright eyes.

"You are so cold, what does it have to do with me? In the middle of the night, you come out to run around alone. What do you think? Are you not afraid of your parents worrying? You have to pay a price when you come out to run around. Now it is a lesson from God, which will make you learn from your mistakes."

Ye Zhiqiu acted like he taught a lesson to the woman, but he just didn't answer the woman's words.

“…”

Are there any such people in this world?

The woman was almost furious.

She has been in this industry for many years and has never seen someone like her opposite her who is not as good as the salty person. She almost had an attack, but in the end she endured it and became sobbing.

"Young Master, the little girl's parents have already passed away. This time, the little girl went out to go home to visit the grave. Unexpectedly, it rained heavily on the road, so..."

"By the way, do you female ghosts have to have a love affair with others before you want to cause trouble? The so-called death under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman for a long time and suddenly interrupted the woman's words.

"Young Master, what did you say? Where is there a ghost here? Don't scare the little girl?"

The woman's face changed when she heard the word "Ghost" and her slender hands were crossed to her chest, as if she was frightened.

"At first, I didn't know what you were. After watching it for a long time, I realized that your body contains a strong yin energy, which is completely different from the yang energy that normal people have. It seems that you are a female ghost. I am really curious. Why can you change into a woman with a good figure and a good face?"

The sword in Ye Zhiqiu's hand had been unsheathed. He looked at the woman and felt a strong yin energy and some dangerous aura.

He was very sure that his feelings were true.

How could an ordinary woman give him this feeling!

"What a pity, I didn't expect you to see it!"

When Ye Zhiqiu exposed the woman's identity, the woman no longer felt sobbing, nor was she easily pushed down. Her temperament became cold, but her appearance still did not change. Perhaps this form could make some people reluctant to let go of their hands.

If it were a green face and fangs, even a man with a hungry and lustful heart would hold back his lustful heart and fight for life and death!

"Woo! Gu! Ba! Ma! Hum! Ah! Oop!

Just as the female ghost was about to say something, a series of strange syllables burst out from Ye Zhiqiu's body, containing the great artistic conception of sharp and sacred destruction and fighting. It seemed that thousands of people roared together, thousands of monsters roared together at thousands of dams and flood discharged from floods.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly activated the Tianlong Bayin with his ten successful powers!

He has learned a lot of martial arts, but he can restrain female ghosts. Ye Zhiqiu thinks the Tianlong Bayin is the most suitable.

The eight sounds of the dragon are originally imitated in the legendary pronunciation of the dragon. Its sound is solemn and sacred, and it contains the power of great destruction. Not to mention a small female ghost, even a ghost king who has practiced for thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, when he meets the real pronunciation of the dragon, he will be destroyed in an instant!

Although Ye Zhiqiu does not have the real power of the dragon, his opponent is not the Ghost King who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, but a female ghost who wants to deal with him and seduce him to make him lose his energy. Therefore, after Ye Zhiqiu came like this, the female ghost could not stand it.

“Ahhhhhh…”

The female ghost's head was about to explode, and was hit by Ye Zhiqiu's ten-year-old Tianlong Bayin. Her solid body became transparent in an instant and was almost wiped out in the next moment.

"Ahhhh, let me go, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse to repay you!"

"Can you still become a bull?"

Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously.
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