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Chapter 121: Take it back and make alchemy

"I didn't expect that, I really had a few tricks. I underestimated you before. To express my apology, I'll give you some amazing things!" Ning Qing was trapped by miasma, but he didn't look worried at all, let alone any fear. He took out two talismans from Qiankun's bag, shook it out gently, and then fled in panic.

The ghost captain was always staring at Ning Qing and was about to take the opportunity to take action, but Ning Qing was very alert. He didn't get any good opportunities along the way, so he had to continue to release the miasma, and tried to spend more mana, and also wanted to continue to trap the other party and find an opportunity to kill him suddenly.

Now Ning Qing's panic attitude made him feel a good mood to guard the clouds and see the moon brightly. He was about to step forward and take action, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he was about to move, he found that he could no longer move. After the two talismans exploded, all emitted were cold currents. The miasma was already heavy and condensed. After being blown for a while, it immediately solidified into ice. Even he himself was sealed inside. Seeing that Ning Qing had successfully escaped, he was waving his sickle to clear the last obstacle.

The so-called final obstacle is naturally the five ghost heads. The ghost captain was trapped by the ice. The five ghost heads' movements immediately slowed down a lot, and their actions were no longer as orderly as before. Ning Qing was not a fool. Of course, he saw the opportunity and rushed forward without hesitation, slashing the five ghost heads in front of him, slashing all the ghost heads like fools in front of him, setting a fire, burning them completely, and then ignored the ghost head and headed straight towards Mingchang County.

Seeing Ning Qing leaving, the ghost captain was even more angry and could not move. However, his eyes were rumbling. The ball in the air immediately turned into two purple ghost fires, one ball rushed down, and the other ball caught up with Ning Qing.

Ning Qing had just flashed a ghost fire, and there was a cracking sound from behind him. When he turned to look, he saw that the ghost captain had already soared into the air, his broad cloak was swinging, and a few black lights were rushing down inside. Ning Qing couldn't see clearly for a moment and dared not stay in place to take it, so he had to take a few steps back, holding a ball of fireballs in his palms, and smashing them at any time to the unknown thing. He shouted: "You are so ignorant, I'm kind enough to spare you, but you still have to come to your door by yourself. Do you really want to lose your soul?"

"It's not certain who is so scattered? Let's see the truth behind his hands!" The Ghost School Captain was full of confidence. He didn't think he would fail. Even if the five ghosts were destroyed, it was far beyond his cognition. He didn't think he would lose to Ning Qing, because the four ghosts he released were a method passed down by the Ghost General. This was the reward he made many achievements and finally became a lieutenant. He had seen the power of these four ghosts. If he got along in a different place, he was not sure to win it, let alone Ning Qing, whose cultivation was slightly weaker than him.

Ning Qing didn't expect that the five hideous ghost heads just now were killed by him relying on the sharpness of the Ziyue Scythe and the best opportunity. However, these four ghosts did not look very scary, and only one-third of their taller ghosts actually made him feel helpless.

The four little ghosts were extremely flexible in their movements, and they were originally small, and each of them was holding a black dagger with extremely sharpness in their hands, which made people unable to defend themselves. They simply encountered Sun Wukong, who had encountered the Four Demon Fist. Perhaps the Four Demon Fist was not enough to describe this feeling, it should be Xiao Sharu.

Ning Qing's agility just now has been completely lost. The four little ghosts have extremely strong skills in split-up attacks. Each of them is not weak. They cannot be killed by him within one or two moves. When they want to pursue him again, the other three clothes tied together to repel him. With the four obviously poisonous daggers, Ning Qing did not dare to chase them too tightly. Sometimes he even needed to keep a distance to avoid being stabbed by this dagger. Although he already had the most powerful ghosts and was not afraid of being more, he didn't like to be stabbed by a knife.

However, in just a few encounters, the offensive and defensive momentum had already changed. Ning Qing decisively gave up his plan to escape to Mingchang County. A dragon turned around and turned back. In the surprised gaze of the ghost captain, he jumped off the cliff again and fell into the darkness and disappeared.

"I can't beat me in broad daylight, let alone in the darkness, I can just take off this annoying thing!" After the ghost captain said that, he took off the bracelet on his wrist, and a thin film seemed to fall off his body. The scorching sunlight shone on his skin, and immediately made a hissing sound. He didn't dare to delay too long in the sun, so he jumped off the cliff. The four ghosts also took off the bracelet as they were and jumped down happily with him.

When flying in the air, the Ghost Captain would pay more attention to the movements around him. After all, after fighting for so long, Ning Qing's skills were smooth, and he could still feel it. The other party seemed to have a strange way to jump off the cliff. God knew if there was any trick waiting for him on the way. However, when he was safe and sound all the way and landed at the bottom of the abyss, all his vigilance disappeared. This is the ghost tribe's favorite extreme Yin land, and his methods could also be used to the best state here. Ning Qing was undoubtedly a dead end when he came to such a place.

But when he arrived at the ground, he realized that things were not that simple. Ning Qing stood aside calmly, holding a little wolf in his arms. The little wolf was also a soul, but this was nothing strange. What made him care about was the woman who looked like a fairy in front of Ning Qing. The woman had the eighth level of Qi Refining cultivation, which was two levels higher than him. Not to mention that Ning Qing, who could be equal to him, this woman was enough to make him lose.

He finally understood why Ning Qing had to run to this dark place without waiting for his advantage, because there was a ghost here who could not go out to see the sun, a female ghost who was stronger than him.

"Xiaoqian, don't kill him!" Ning Qing saw that Xiaoqian's eyebrows were standing up and was about to kill him, so he stopped him and said, "Catch it back and throw it into the alchemy furnace to refine the alchemy. He just worried that he would not know where to find a suitable candidate, so this guy came to his door by himself."
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