Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Sofa, furniture.

Everything is available.

The bedroom also becomes spacious and bright.

Open the door.

There are beautiful paintings on the walls.

In the middle is a huge double bed.

Ren Tingting didn't know yet and was still sleeping soundly.

Then go to the third floor.

The whole thing is a large flat floor.

Spacious and bright.

A gentle breeze blew.

Refreshing and happy.

the third floor.

It is the place where Luochuan practices martial arts.

There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf.

In the middle, there is a cushion.

Tried to sit on it.

The futon was soft.

The moment of contact.

Luochuan felt waves of spiritual energy pouring in.

"Great!"

Luochuan was extremely happy.

This five hundred thousand.

　(Li Dezhao) It’s really worth the money.

Even the cabinet where Xiaobai often lay down was replaced with a soft pad by the system.

Immediately.

Luochuan closed his eyes and was about to start practicing.

But it hasn’t started yet.

Luochuan frowned.

The spiritual consciousness dispersed unconsciously.

"ghost?"

Originally, Luochuan felt like there was a ghost.

It's not too strange.

After all, thousands of ghosts are fleeing at this critical moment.

It's normal to have ghosts.

But what makes Luochuan strange is.

This ghost is very fast.

The yin energy is rushing.

It seemed as if he was running away in panic.

After thinking about it, Luochuan didn't care.

As long as it's not an evil ghost.

It’s not worth Luochuan’s effort.

Collect the spiritual consciousness.

Luochuan closed his eyes and continued to improve.

But, it’s just beginning.

Then I heard the door of the clay figurine shop being slammed open.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaobai let out a tiger roar.

Luochuan felt unhappy.

A little angry.

I spent five hundred thousand.

In exchange for a three-story house.

I haven’t even sat down to warm myself up yet.

A ghost broke in directly! ?

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Too angry.

Luochuan was about to go downstairs to take a look.

Also went downstairs with Luochuan.

Downstairs, Xiaobai roared like a tiger again.

Then, a woman's scream was heard.

It seems like he knows that there is a capable person in this room.

It seemed as if he knew that the capable person in this house could save his life.

Only one sound was heard.

"Goddess, save me!!"

This sound.

The voice is gentle and pleasant.

But it's a bit sad.

It seems that just listening to it once can attract sympathy.

Luo Chuan was stunned.

I don't feel like speeding up.

"interesting."

Normally, a normal ghost would break in.

Xiaobai would have been beaten to death a long time ago.

But Xiaobai didn't move this ghost.

Go downstairs and take a look.

I saw the little white tiger's claws pressing on a figure.

The figure did not struggle under Xiaobai's claws.

It seemed like he sensed Luochuan.

The ghost spoke again.

"Goddess, save me!"

...........feather.

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Chapter 90: Business in the ghost world, the eight divisions of heavenly dragons and rakshasa women!

"Shangxian?"

Luochuan frowned.

He took a look at the female ghost who was being pressed down by Xiaobai.

Their expressions were all urgent and excited.

Seems determined.

Luochuan will definitely be able to save her.

On her body, Xiaobai stretched out his claws and pressed down on the female ghost.

After roaring softly twice.

Lower your head and sniff.

It seems that he doesn't want to kill her.

Just a scare.

Luochuan was a little strange.

Ghosts you usually encounter.

Xiaobai killed them all without any explanation.

Why didn't you kill him this time?

Thinking of this, Luochuan took two steps forward.

Take a closer look.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Her skin is as white as cream and her face is as beautiful as a flower.

Even compared with Ren Tingting who was blessed by the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Also don't show off too much.

His brows furrowed slightly.

He looked the female ghost up and down.

The female ghost looked miserable.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Inevitably, there are some doubts.

"You come to me, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid."

The female ghost spoke softly.

Although his expression was pleading.

But there was determination in his eyes.

There was a pause.

The ghost girl continued to speak.

"My Lord, you are a cultivator, so you have the virtue of loving life."

In a word, Luochuan was amused.

Sat on the chair.

"Why do you say that?"