real world

After several trials, the woman became a little anxious, and the way she looked at Song Xiao changed.

"No, why are you so perverted? Can you see me? Why can you see me?!"

The woman finally discovered that this man could "see" her, not perceive her!

She can also be regarded as an old ghost, and she has never seen such a heaven-defying person.

Even though she has a mortal body, she can directly enter her world!

Song Xiao looked at her and said, "It's too late to let go now."

"You are dreaming!"

The woman's voice became extremely cold, and her face began to change.

From the original handsome appearance, to the appearance of being scratched with a knife, the skin and flesh are turned out, and the blood is flowing.

At the same time, a large amount of black air emerged from his body.

The whole person is extremely hideous!

"It's disgusting."

Song Xiao commented.

"Go to hell!"

The fighting power of the woman who turned into a ghost soared.

The arrogance is monstrous, invincible.

Even in this small space, the wind was still stirring, and the thick fog was billowing.

The woman's powerful spiritual energy crazily impacted on Song Xiao's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

But they were all blocked by the bright golden light.

Wang Peng, who was hiding in the corner, could only see the looming golden light in the thick fog.

I vowed secretly in my heart that I would have to learn some supernatural powers to exorcise evil spirits no matter what, and it would be best to open my eyes again.

This is so passive!

At this moment, a dazzling lightning flashed in the thick fog.

Like a ray of light piercing the darkness.

Then there was an extremely miserable scream!

Even someone like Wang Peng, who is used to big scenes, could feel his scalp tingling from hearing that voice.

Can't help but ask: "Brother, are you alright?"

"Soon!"

In the dense fog, Song Xiao panted heavily, squatting on the ground to pick up a thin transparent mask.

Beside him was a dying woman in a red cheongsam glaring at him.

Song Xiao was a little strange, she thought she was equipped with explosive equipment?

He had just struck the woman's face with a thunderbolt, and at the same time that she was severely injured, such a thing fell from her body.

While studying the insignificant mask, Song Xiao used her spiritual thoughts to communicate with the seriously injured woman.

"It's almost done. You and I have no grievances or enmities. There is no need to divide your life and death."

"You swear, I might let you go."

"We are all reasonable people..."

But the woman is a little outrageous!

Gritting his teeth, he sent out endless cold thoughts: "What are you? Are you worthy of negotiating terms with me?"

"Do you know who is in charge here?"

"It's impossible for me to swear. If you are sensible, return Qianmian to me quickly, and then get out of the way, or your whole family will die!"

"Behind me is..."

Song Xiao threw a soul-scattering curse.

In the endless astonishment and horror of the woman's eyes, his soul was scattered.

The moment she was dying, she regretted it very much.

This man doesn't play his cards right!

Obviously just now I wanted to turn hostility into friendship with her...

She was robbed because of Qianmian, and she just wanted to threaten to get it back.

He was actually killed by pain!

Are you not a reasonable person?

fraud!

There is no such thing as a dead ghost, and the female ghost cultivator directly turns into a piece of ultra-yin spar the size of a fingernail.

After putting away the spar, Song Xiao and Wang Peng returned to reality.

The little girl over there finally came to her senses and was crying in her mother's arms.

Seeing the two, Chen Yangxu and his sister's family of three were very grateful and grateful.

Especially Chen Yangxu felt more and more ashamed when he thought about the past.

Pulling Song Xiao aside, while again sincerely apologizing, he proposed that he would be rewarded after returning home.

Song Xiao refused with a smile.

This trip not only harvested another extremely dark spar, but also "exploded" a transparent mask that looked extraordinary and did not belong to the world.

The woman called it "Thousand Faces".

Can it be changed after wearing it?

When I go back, I have to find time to study and study.

With a lot of rewards, there is no need to take Chen Yangxu's little remuneration.

"We are all colleagues, so help out as much as you can. Others are trivial matters, so don't take it to heart."

After hearing this, Chen Yangxu felt even more ashamed.

Song Xiao asked him to stay here with his family for two days, while he said goodbye to Wang Peng and left.

On the way back.

After listening to Song Xiao roughly tell the story, Wang Peng expressed his worries.

He felt that this female ghost cultivator in a red cheongsam had an unusual background.

"Although it is not uncommon to seize a house, there is no need for a ghost cultivator of her level to do so."

Wang Peng analyzed solemnly.

"Take the house and return it to the sun, everything has to start from scratch."

"Although that little girl has some talents in cultivation, she is by no means the best, so what she does is not worth the loss."

"I suspect there must be reasons behind this that we don't know."

"Otherwise the logic doesn't make sense."

Wang Peng looked at Song Xiao: "I have to tell the boss what happened here, and ask him to tell Director Huang."

Song Xiao had no choice but to play with the Extreme Yin spar in his hand, wondering if he should make a deal with Jiang's chaebol again.

Wang Peng glanced at it, a little envious, but reminded: "Don't sell it to the chaebol, try not to get too close to them!"

Song Xiao asked: "Have you guys experienced anything before? Why are you all in the same tone?"

Wang Peng was silent for a long while, and said: "In the future, you will gradually understand. In short, we are the real brothers who live together and die together."

Song Xiao nodded.

Wang Peng said: "If you want to make a move, you can use the internal trading platform. There are also many people who practice yin and cold exercises in Heavenly Court. This thing in your hand is a scarce hard currency, so you don't have to worry about selling it at all."

"Internal trading platform?"

Wang Peng glanced at Song Xiao and thought that your baby doesn't understand anything, but luck is invincible!

With a bit of helplessness, he gave Song Xiao a popular science.

Only then did Song Xiao know that there was actually a platform for anonymous transactions in the black technology system of Tianting Token.

All kinds of things can be hung there for auction or sold for a buyout price.

He did a search, and found that the extreme Yin spar is very popular and expensive, and many people are looking for it.

It was also through this platform that Song Xiao discovered that there were more people in Heaven than he had imagined.

Knowing that it could still be like this, Song Xiao was not in a hurry to hang up the spar, after all, he still had a lot of cultivation resources in his hand.

I plan to talk about it later, so as not to be watched.

As soon as the two returned to the capital, Song Xiao was called over by the chief director Huang Yongxian.

With Director Huang, he knew more things.

I finally understood why everyone told him to keep a distance from the chaebol.

"Almost all chaebols raise ghosts and collude with ghost kings and demon clans."

"When the sky changes, only the human body will have more opportunities."

"That's why many ghost cultivators focus on those young genius monks, or ordinary children with better foundations."

"As long as you successfully seize the house, you can walk in the world openly and aboveboard, and become a human being, and you will have an extra life."

"Otherwise, once the sky changes, they will be the group of creatures caught in the middle."

Song Xiao murmured: "That's why they are so unscrupulous?"

"As for whether the soul has been changed, unless you meet a family like Chen Yangxu, who will find out?"

He looked up at Huang Yongxian: "Director Huang, what... what does the chaebol want?"

Huang Yongxian said: "The plutocrat's appeal is very simple."

"The boss wants to live forever, and the children of the family want to practice resources, and these are exactly what those ghost cultivators and monster clans have."

Song Xiao said: "So the two hit it off right away?"

Huang Yongxian hummed, and said: "There are many ruins in the world, and most of them have special spaces."

"There are still ancient cultivation methods, various instruments, top medicines and other treasures."

"Once discovered, it will be a bloody battle."

"Even the people in the fairy world stare at the things inside."

"Between the fairy world and the human world, there is not only the underworld, but also a special area, where there are also many forces..."

"The rise of any chaebol is not without a reason, so when you get in touch with them, you must grasp the scale."

Song Xiao asked: "The special areas you mentioned...are those places extending along the cracks?"

Huang Yong glanced at him first and said, "Not bad!"

Mr. Su told him something about Song Xiao.

Recently he had been secretly observing the young man.

"Your ability is very special."

"It seems ordinary, and it is easy to cause misjudgment by others, but your successive actions are related to this!"

"City North Monster Slayer, Jiang Family, Xiao Chen Family... are enough to attract the attention of interested people."

"Once it gets out, it will be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by countless ghost cultivators!"

"Besides, you are also the best candidates for those who exist!"

Song Xiao's head was full of black lines, and he said, "Don't scare me, what should I do now?"