Before coming to kidnap Feng Wan, they carefully studied Feng Wan's information, and there was no such thing as knowing the divine thunder ax spell.

This might also have other big moves, so you have to guard against her.

"roll."

If you dare to point fingers at his affairs, his temper recently is really too gentle.

"yes."

Brother Ghost Cultivator didn't dare to beep anymore. The Temper of the Demon-Bull Holy Lord has always been bad, and the Holy Ancestor still spoiled him so much. If they offended him, the only end result would be to lose his soul.

The ghost cultivators stepped aside. Buyao glanced at Feng Wan, who was practicing quietly in the barrier, and then took her towards the east.

Feng Wan was trapped in the barrier and didn't know the direction of time. It was useless to think too much, so he completely calmed down and practiced.

On this day, Feng Wan was practicing when he felt that the ghost energy around him suddenly became stronger.

[Master, we have arrived at the territory of ghost cultivators, and the Ouija board is very excited.]

【Okay, just wait and see what happens.】

After a while, a voice came from the surroundings. If you listened carefully, it was saying hello to Bu Yao.

"Welcome the Holy Lord home."

"Welcome the Holy Lord home."

There were shouts of welcome one after another.

"Well, please step aside."

"Yes, Holy Lord, the Holy Ancestor specifically told you to go to him as soon as possible after you come back."

"Okay, I know."

Buyao's tone was not very good, and it seemed that he didn't want to see the holy ancestor mentioned by the ghost cultivator.

"Holy Lord, why not..." The ghost cultivator wanted to express that he took Buyao to see the Holy Ancestor.

As a result, Bu Yao raised his sleeves and beat the person away.

"It's not your turn to take care of me, so get out."

The ghost cultivator who was beaten until he vomited blood quickly stood up and knelt down, his head hanging low.

"yes."

Even after suffering such great humiliation, the ghost cultivator's tone was still respectful, showing that he was able to bend and stretch.

Buyao did not go to see the Holy Ancestor, but returned directly to his cave.

Only when the non-demon figure was completely invisible did the ghost cultivator dare to whisper in a low voice.

"Master Wushuang Ghost Lord, this Demon-free Holy Lord is too arrogant to treat you like this.

Your cultivation is not much worse than his, so why would he humiliate you like this?

Besides, you are just executing the order of the Holy Ancestor, why is he trying so hard?"

The disciples of Wushuang Ghost Lord were dissatisfied and spoke up to defend him.

The Wushuang Ghost Master looked in the direction of the Buyao Cave, his hands in his wide sleeves tightly clenched into fists.

After a while, he began to scold the disciple who spoke for him.

"Don't say such words again in the future. Whatever the Holy Lord says is right."

"Wushuang Ghost Lord, you don't have to be so humiliating. As long as you report the things that the Holy Lord did to the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Ancestor will definitely punish him."

"No one is allowed to speak ill of the Holy Lord behind his back. I don't want to repeat it a second time, so please step aside."

"yes."

Buyao took Feng back to his cave.

"Little girl, what do you think of my Dongfu compared with Buran's?"

When he was in Zhonghuang Mountain, Feng Wan saw how bad Bu Yao's taste was.

He is obviously very good-looking, but why is he so obsessed with skulls?

Just like the caves in Zhonghuang Mountain, wherever patterns can be drawn and carved, they are all filled with skulls.

"Do you want to hear the truth or flattery?"

Feng Wan dropped such a light sentence.

"It goes without saying, I understand."

Bu Yao sat on the chair on the high platform.

Feng Wan took a look and saw that the chairs were inlaid with various gems. Apart from skulls, they were...

This time it was good, there was even a flower pattern.

I have to say that with the embellishment of the other shore flowers, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

"Sit down, don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I will make sure you are fine."

Buyao refers to a chair that is also engraved with skulls.

Each skull is carved lifelike, and the skulls on the backrest and chair have their mouths wide open, as if they are ready to swallow the person sitting on them at any time.

If it were another female cultivator, she would probably be afraid and disgusted, especially a soft and cute female cultivator like Feng Wan, who would never sit in such a chair.

But Feng Wan sat down calmly, as if it was just an ordinary chair.

There is a smile in Buyao's eyes, no wonder he has to dye this precious girl, it's really good.

Feng Wan has always been invulnerable to me, so she didn't take the initiative to ask Bu Yao why she was captured.

If Buyao wanted to say something, she would say it without asking him. If he didn't want to say it, it would be in vain for her to ask him, and it would make him look like he couldn't hold himself back.

Bu Yao waited for a while and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You little girl is very calm. Do you know how scary ghost cultivators are?"

"Will you let me go if I'm scared?"

"Of course not, but I don't like how you act so calmly. I really want to scare you into screaming."

[Baizhi, this Buyao is so perverted, I really want to blow his head off.] Bai Yu was angry.

[He is a ghost cultivator, a deviant sect, and has a bad nature.] As an ancient book spirit, what Baizhi hates most are unorthodox cultivation sects such as ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators.

[Actually, he is a breath of fresh air among ghost cultivators.]

Huohuang's truth-seeking approach.

He didn't mean to be evil, but he said he was fierce, and he didn't treat his master harshly at all along the way.

The barrier that trapped the master did not isolate the spiritual energy. For the master these days, it was like practicing in a different place.

The round-eared rabbit took the lead in agreeing with Huo Huang's words.

Just like there are scum in the cultivator sect, not all the ghost cultivators are heinous.

Of course, you can't say that you are a good person if you are not a monster. You can only say that you are both good and evil.

After hearing Bu Yao's words, Feng Wan nodded obediently.

"Oh, that's it. I'm so scared. Can you change me to a normal chair?"

Feng Wan was quite cooperative, but the calmness in her eyes showed that she was not afraid at all.

"Hahaha, you little girl is very knowledgeable and interesting. This is the first time I have met a little girl like you."

Feng Wan didn't want to answer the call. It was impossible to have a normal conversation with a ghost cultivator like Bu Yao who was not mentally normal.

Buyao seemed to have finally met someone who knew how to appreciate his own taste, so he took out all the various skulls in his collection to show off to Feng Wan.

Although Feng Wan is not afraid, who doesn’t want to see beautiful things?

"Bu Yao, why do you have such a unique preference?"

Feng Wan is not a talkative person, but she is really too curious.

"You know my name is Buyao?"

"Didn't they call you the Immortal Saint?"

In fact, Feng Wan didn't know about it through the names of those ghost cultivators, but Bu Ran told her.

There was a bit of regret in Buyao's eyes.

"I thought it was Buran who told you."

[Why does Bu Yao care so much about Lord Bu Ran?] Bai Yu expressed confusion.

[Who knows what this monster like him thinks, he probably just wants to compare with others in everything.]

Buyao regretted for a while and then really answered Feng Wan's question.

"The reason why I like skulls so much is because they..."

Feng Wan even subconsciously sat up a little straighter. What could be the reason?

Hey guys, here it comes! The author is coding as fast as he can!

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