Jiang Futing walked around and found no abnormalities. The forbidden technique set up here was tried several times without any impact, so he had to give up.

When he walked back to the gate, he stopped, and the male ghost who was following him immediately stopped.

Jiang Futing held his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the open space in the front yard, and said, "Did you save that friend of mine?"

When the male ghost heard this, he wanted to discuss the rhythm of his merits!

It immediately floated to him, lowered his head shyly, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "To be honest, it was indeed the little one who saved him, but this was not the little one's credit. If it weren't for the adults' power, I would have done so.

I have the will but not the strength!”

After he said that, he looked up at Jiang Futing with caution.

Jiang Futing curled the corners of his mouth as he said it.

When the male ghost saw him laughing, he laughed with great color.

Before it could have fun, the next second, Jiang Futing's smile made its smile frozen in place with a cold light.

This ghost is very thoughtful. He is polite to himself and dare not take all the credit. His meaning is to covet his own strength in an open and secret way.

But at least, it has really helped itself. Even if it is slick and sensible, it is still a trustworthy person.

The male ghost was so scared that he shivered.

Jiang Futing didn't plan to be concerned about it, so he withdrew his gaze and walked down the steps, and said coldly: "I have never given face to those who meet by chance, so I won't be the case."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

The male ghost was shocked by his words, and he really stood still, and could only stare at his back.

Just as Jiang Futing's figure was about to leave the orphanage, it suddenly shouted loudly: "You can't get the answer you want when you go there!"

Jiang Futing's toes suddenly tense up.

For a moment, he felt his blood also solidify.

Then he slowly lowered his heavy toes and stared at it.

The pair of sword-like phoenix eyes were extremely sharp, and they instantly passed through the howling north wind and steadily cut it into it.

The male ghost was only afraid for a short time, and then he didn't know what he thought of, nor did he know where the courage came from, and said with confidence: "I can give you some of what you want, but take you to take me away from this, as

Condition exchange.”

Jiang Futing refused without thinking: "I have never seen the forbidden technique in this place, nor do I have this ability. Please ask for cleverness."

"Yes!" The male ghost did not give up and immediately said: "There is another way. I will sign a contract with you and I will be your ghost slave."

Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows without surprise.

Obviously this is its real purpose.

In order to find some strength in itself, it really does everything it can.

Jiang Futing showed a hint of mockery on his face, and he didn't even want to tell him the extra words. As for what news it said, he didn't want to listen to it.

Who knows if it was a boast about Haikou to make a contract with it?

But just as he was turning around indifferently, the male ghost's voice suddenly sank:

"Don't you want to find him if you are named Bai Tang?"

This sentence was like a bomb thrown away on his head, causing his body to tremble suddenly.

Jiang Futing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then looked back calmly.

The male ghost raised his chin with a little provocative attitude, "Don't you find it strange? There are so many ghosts, why did Li Shang send me to kill you at that time? Most of the ghosts here have no real lethality, why did I keep myself alone?

The power of it?”

Jiang Futing didn't say anything.

He was fixed there, watching the male ghost approaching him little by little.

"I know you don't believe me, but at least for now, I know everything you know, and I may know what you don't know," it said as it approached him arrogantly.

"Who are you?" Jiang Futing's tone was cold and there was no warmth.

"My name is Luo Zhiqiu." The male ghost smiled politely, unaware of his anger: "Although the outer disciple of the Changsheng Sect is, he is just a coincidence that he shouldn't have seen it.

Things, so the head of the sect became like this now."

"What's more coincidental is that what I see may be what you want."

"It's quite a coincidence." Jiang Futing smiled coldly and interrupted him: "I'm not so blind that I'm just putting the enemy by my side."

"How could Fan Congwen turn me like this? Then he is my enemy." Luo Zhiqiu said shamelessly: "It just so happens that you are his enemy, and the enemy's enemy is an ally."

In this tone, I seemed to have forgotten who wanted to take his life last time.

Jiang Futing no longer had the extra patience to waste it, and once again refused: "I'm not interested."

"Then what about that person named Bai Tang?" Luo Zhiqiu suddenly said.

His innocent eyes just now revealed a bit of danger that he wanted to cover up.

He just said this name tentatively, and the person in front of him had such a big reaction, which shows that this person looks inhumane, but still has weaknesses.

Sure enough, the second after he finished speaking, Jiang Futing's expression was as cold as a layer of frost.

Luo Zhiqiu continued in a tone that seemed to be unrelated to him: "It's okay for a day or two, but I heard that he would be more dangerous one day later, and the trouble he encountered..."

Before he could finish his words, a powerful breath rushed towards him like lightning.

Not to mention being prepared, Luo Zhiqiu had no time to react and his throat was tightly tied.

He struggled in pain, but found that the power in his soul was dissipating little by little with the chains that locked his neck.

Seeing that he still had the strength to move, Jiang Futing pulled his palm tighter and Luo Zhiqiu instinctively let out a painful low cry.

However, Jiang Futing did not let go, but looked at the ignorant wild ghost gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Luo Zhiqiu was strangled so hard that he could not make any sound. He raised his exhausted hands and pulled the chains on his neck, but the power on his body passed away faster.

The rapid weakness made it drowsy. Just when it felt like it was about to be unable to hold on to dissipate, it suddenly caught a trace of panic from Jiang Futing's gloomy eyes.

At that moment, it knew that it had bet right.

Luo Zhiqiu tried his best to use all his strength to grab the chains on his neck and fight against the irresistible force.

When he was trying to get himself a difficult breath, it suddenly laughed: "I am not threatening you, I am sharing the most important information I know with you. I just didn't expect you to be so excited."

"Cough! Cough!"

Jiang Futing was trembling by its coughing sound at the moment, and his sharp words were like countless needles, poking his reason.

He grabbed the chain's hand and inadvertently relaxed the force.

Although Luo Zhiqiu was still very uncomfortable, he didn't always feel like he was going to lose his soul like he did just now.

It breathed a little relieved and continued to knock down his sanity: "I understand, you are afraid."

Jiang Futing was stunned and stopped slowly.

Luo Zhiqiu took advantage of his weakest mental defense and said aggressively: "

Are you afraid that what I said is true, are you afraid that Bai Tang will really have such a crisis, are you? You have been growing up with peace of mind under his arms, he is a piece of sky, but if the sky collapses,

You feel that with your current ability, you can't save the sky at all."

It exclaimed gently in his messy eyes: "Is that right?"

Jiang Futing's heart was completely disorganized, and his hands suddenly shook, and the chains could not be grasped steadily.

Luo Zhiqiu's evil ghost-like voice sounded like a sticky cold wind in the middle of the night: "But if you kill me, won't these things happen?"

He felt a daze, and the chains in his hand were no longer in control, so he let go and retreated.

Luo Zhiqiu's nervousness continued to bewitch him: "Sir, since you have hidden the power of a magic weapon, you are destined to be an ordinary person. Don't be afraid when you encounter something, and you just do it if you don't accept it!"

"That person named Bai Tang is indeed powerful. When it comes to fighting alone, our leader is far inferior to him. There are even few people in this world who are as powerful as him. But this world emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, and it is impossible for a single family to dominate."

"If there is really something crushing about people or things, it will definitely naturally evolve into checks and balances."

Jiang Futing was still stunned and blinked. He had never heard of these truths before.

But if you think about it carefully, it is true that he has been practicing ghost paths, and the content he learned was also transmitted to him by Bai Tang.

A lot of knowledge is not complete.

As for the "Tiannis of Taoism", although the knowledge is broad and available in all walks of life, it is broad but not precise, and deeper things will not be analyzed.

Luo Zhiqiu saw that he was puzzled and Yan Qian explained: "For example, Bai Tang, but I heard of it, I also heard of it."

He stressed with a desire to survive: "He is the only one who reaches God now. If it is true, this power itself has become a fault with ordinary monks."

Jiang Futing felt his words a little harsh, and his head buzzed.

Luo Zhiqiu continued: "It has been written in ancient books that gods are of grade. The more powerful his power is, the greater the gap between him and ordinary monks will be. This is easy to have a phenomenon. If he has evil thoughts, change it

It is easy to change heaven and earth, so the world will become its own."

Jiang Futing wanted to argue immediately: He couldn't.
To be continued...