Chapter Thirteen
After being frightened, the female ghost couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at Wang Cheng vigilantly, the resentment in her eyes became increasingly intense.
I won’t let me go even if I die. A man’s heart is so cruel!
"How much money did Liu Tianhui give you to help King Jing do evil!" The female ghost asked gritted her teeth and asked.
Wang Cheng smiled.
It's indeed grudges, love and hatred.
I was convinced, I met one in the morning, and now I met another one. Now I have such a big demon in love these days... Well, it's not right. The name Liu Tianhui sounds a bit familiar, it seems to be there... Well!!!
Damn, I remembered that it was Zhou Mengxue. Before this woman left, she mentioned the name, and it seemed that the tycoon she was with was him.
What a fuck... I can do whatever I want with money, and the mistress at the goddess level has changed one after another!
"So you are trying to avenge your revenge. If that's the case, then it's okay. How about sitting down and chatting?" Wang Cheng said, putting away the flames.
The female ghost looked at Wang Cheng suspiciously: "Didn't you invited by Liu Tianhui?"
Wang Cheng smiled: "To be honest, I was invited by you."
Female ghost: "..."
"So, there is a saying that it's easy to ask God and it's hard to send God. How do you plan to compensate me?" Wang Cheng found a sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, and looked at the female ghost leisurely.
The female ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "This is a misunderstanding."
Wang Cheng said: "Misunderstanding, OK, now I will kill you and then tell you a misunderstanding. What do you think?"
"You!" The female ghost's expression became ferocious and full of malicious intentions.
"Don't just play with changing your face, hurry up and do it. If you have any skills, just smash it on me and let me see what kind of ability you are, a little devil has." Wang Cheng continued calmly.
"Immortal?" The female ghost was stunned.
Wang Cheng pretended to be in a daze: "I almost forgot to introduce myself, Wang Cheng, the prince's king, the honest and reliable city, the 99th generation true disciple of the Immortal Sect, and the contemporary world, but I like to be low-key, don't spread it everywhere."
After blowing my pussy a few times, I am getting more and more comfortable now.
But to fool the ghost, this kind of routine is needed.
"Immortal Sect? True Disciple? Why haven't I heard of the Immortal Sect?" The female ghost asked in surprise.
Wang Cheng was stunned.
Damn, can you meet an expert who understands the world of cultivation?
Have you failed to brag about it today?
"Oh, it sounds like you know a lot? Come on, I haven't known much about the path of cultivation today. Come on and have a good chat. If you satisfy me, you can't discuss revenge or something." Wang Cheng suppressed his panic and waved with surprise.
The female ghost frowned and said nothing.
"Hey, I said, are you not giving face?" Wang Cheng also frowned.
The female ghost turned her eyes, walked over, sat down next to Wang Cheng, smiled, and said, "The Supreme Immortal has misunderstood. The first time I heard the disciples of the Immortal Sect, I was a little shocked. I hope the Supreme Immortal will not be surprised."
"How could it be? To be embarrassed, calling yourself an immortal is the rule of the sect. In fact, I am still early to become an immortal, so don't be nervous. My lineage is just for the sake of immortality, and I rarely do anything like subduing demons and eliminating demons." Wang Cheng also showed a kind smile.
"Then the little ghost is relieved. Well, the immortal came to the world to walk, I don't know what to do. Is there anyone who can help me, please give me the order." The female ghost smiled even more and more happily.
"It's really a bit. I think the lady knows a lot about the world of cultivation. Can you tell me?" Wang Cheng asked with a smile.
The female ghost said: "The Supreme Immortal is joking. I was an ordinary person before I was alive and was restricted here after I died. How could I understand the world of cultivation? I met a master when I was a child and heard about it."
"If you hear it, it's OK." Wang Cheng smiled.
The female ghost looked at Wang Cheng deeply and said, "As far as I know, practice is difficult, and it is divided into the difference between agile and spiritual ignorance. Only by being agile can one be practiced without a chance. Among ordinary people, one of them is agile. These immortals should know it, right?"
Wang Cheng nodded: "I know, I am a genius from one million to become the true teaching of the Immortal Sect. But as far as I know, this kind of information should not be known by an ordinary person, right? Have you encountered a Taoist sect taking disciples?"
Looking at the female ghost, Wang Cheng's eyes were entertaining.
Want to test me? Do you know what my nickname is? You can follow the conversation. As long as you say a word, your buddy can learn from it, ask questions, and get rid of the information you know.
The female ghost was a little shocked.
I really know that it even seems to have seen through my past experiences.
However, this question reminded it of some unhappy things, and its face was a little gloomy: "It made the immortal laugh. When I was fifteen years old, I met a master with a classmate, but the master fell in love with my classmate and said that she was spiritual and could enter the practice of cultivation. At that time, I also wanted to learn from him, but unfortunately the master said that I was an ordinary person with Lingmei and could not practice at all."
"So that's it, what about it later?" Wang Cheng continued to ask.
The female ghost sighed: "Later, I tried my best to do anything and even wanted to sleep with me, but he refused. A few days later, he took my classmate away and never saw him again."
"I understand. You just got lost in me because I saw you and made you realize that I am a smart person." Wang Cheng turned his mind and understood the causes and consequences.
The female ghost nodded: "I am trapped here and cannot leave too far. Even if ordinary people are fascinated by me, they cannot last long. If they leave this building, they will be invalid. Only agile people can withstand my confusion and help me avenge me."
"When will the revenge be repaid? Why bother?" Wang Cheng sighed, with a look of compassion.
The female ghost suddenly changed her face and said angrily: "Then should I die? I gave everything, but I was thrown away as if I was ragged shoes and clothes. I was unwilling to accept it."
Wang Cheng curled his lips in his heart. There are many people who are unwilling to give up. Who are you?
"So, you were killed by someone?" Wang Cheng asked.
"Yes, that Liu Tianhui, who is a good person on the surface, but is a sinister villain on his back, cruel and ruthless. He knew that I often had insomnia at night and liked to take sleeping pills to fall asleep, so he deliberately angered me and poisoned me in the sleeping pills and induced me to swallow the pills. As a result, I died. He was not involved. I was unwilling to give up. I wanted him to die together, and I would tear his soul to pieces so that he would never be reborn." The female ghost's face was vicious, her yin energy floated, and her long hair was flying, which was extremely fierce.
Wang Cheng was speechless.
It sounds like this, are you eating it yourself? Do you blame others for being stupid?
But I always feel something is wrong.
Thoughts turned, Wang Cheng's face remained silent and continued, "That's something wrong. Since you are dead, why are you restricted here? I see that there is nothing special about this building?"
The female ghost paused and looked at Wang Cheng with grievance: "I'm not hiding the Supreme Immortal. In fact, besides Liu Tianhui, I have another enemy, who is a witch. He did things for Liu Tianhui, cursed me, trapped me here, and played with my soul day and night, making me miserable. I ask the Supreme Immortal to make the decision for the little ghost."
After saying that, the female ghost knelt down at Wang Cheng with a sad look on her face.
Haha, what a fuck is another magician?
Is your ability to harm people taught you by the previous masters or by the witch warlocks? Even if you are a ghost, can we be more honest?
Wang Cheng felt a little whispered in his heart, but his face was moved. He quickly reached out to help him: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, why is that so? You made me feel extremely reluctant. You said, how can I help you?"
"Super Immortal, the doll over there is a magic weapon that the witch warrior harmed me. As long as the immortal removes the red cloth strips covering the doll's head, I will be free." The female ghost looked at Wang Cheng expectantly.
Wang Cheng looked over.
Sure enough, there is a counter in the living room with an incense burner and a ceremonial platform. There is a porcelain doll on the table. It is white and fat, and the eyes are tied with red cloth.
Wang Cheng's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "What's the difficulty? Look at me being merciful and making the decision for you." As he said that, he went straight to him and removed the red cloth from the head of the porcelain doll. He showed a pair of strange eyes that were not black at all and were all white.
Almost instantly, a green light appeared on these white eyes.
Wang Cheng shivered, and a cool feeling filled his whole body.
"Dingdong: You have been hit by the evil eye curse, will you store it?"
Chapter completed!