The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

"Little girl, we can't eat it, so just keep it and use it as food for your...companions."

The female cultivator ancestor looked at Shen He with a puzzled expression, pointed at the black hole in front of her and said, "Throw those ghost-exorcising talismans and blasting talismans you drew in there. I'll see the effect."

Recruiting disciples from different generations...

It all depends on the little girl’s talent!

Shen He nodded and did as he was told. Then he immediately put on the acceleration talisman and ran away.

"Ancestors, are you afraid of the ghost-exorcising talisman?"

Shen He shouted as he ran. When the ghosts didn't understand what he meant, Shen He shouted again: "If I throw too many blasting talismans, the exorcist talismans will be blown out. I'm afraid of accidentally hurting my allies!"

Ghosts:...

If you don’t have hair on the corners of your mouth, you can’t be reliable!

Little girl, are you listening to human language?

What ghost is not afraid of the talisman?

No, both humans and ghosts are afraid of explosive talismans!

Is this a plan to injure 800 enemies and 1,000 of your own, and wipe out all these ancestors?

No matter what the old ghosts thought, the ghost parents and other relatives and friends immediately returned to their own small space.

When they were alive, their cultivation was not as high as that of the ancestor of Xuantian Sect, but they did not want to be completely wiped out in a confused state.

And the little cutie Chuimi has a very good connection with her owner!

When he saw Shen He running, he grabbed his food and quickly caught up.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Explosions were heard one after another, and those who didn't know thought it was a fireworks explosion.

Immediately afterwards, an unpleasant smell wafted out, and Shen He immediately put an anosmia talisman on himself, determined not to embarrass his sense of smell.

"You little bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

Because of the formation, the old ghost who had been hiding in the ghost den for tens of thousands of years rushed out with full of hostility.

But in the past ten thousand years, because his formation cultivation could not improve, it was suppressed instead. As soon as the old ghost appeared, he was beaten by the ancestors.

Shen He squatted beside the purple gold coffin, eating melons and learning from others at the same time.

However, she hadn't even gotten started, and couldn't understand the ancestors' ultimate moves at all. She only knew that the fight was very intense.

And it’s not because of numbers... Bah!

If it weren’t for the large number of ghosts, the ancestors would probably not be their match.

"Ancestors, move aside and let me do it!"

Seeing the old ghost being beaten back step by step, Shen He quickly formed seals with his hands and sent out a small black coffin.

The ancestors had long witnessed Shen He's unreliable behavior, and immediately scattered when they heard the sound.

But the old ghost said grimly: "Stinky girl, I will eat you first!"

"Hehe! You're too old, and your teeth are bad, so you can't bite this fairy!"

Shen He responded playfully, and the black coffin opened under her handprint. Golden light burst out, and the old ghost was sucked into the coffin uncontrollably.

"Ah! You actually have a divine weapon! I was so blind that I fell for your trick!"

The old ghost's shrill screams were drowned in the coffin.

Shen He: Divine weapon? This fairy says I don't know, do you believe me?

He was clearly an unreliable master, but he randomly selected some handy weapons for them based on their talents. How could they be considered magical weapons?

so……

Shen He slapped his forehead and stamped his feet in regret.

What made her have the wrong perception that her sect was poor and her unreliable master was an old poor guy?

Thinking about how every time he returned after completing a mission, half a percent of the spoils would be deducted from him, Shen He felt heartbroken!

My intestines are so green!

"Xiao He, go look for the old ghost's cave quickly, there must be treasures there."

The voice of the beautiful mother brought Shen He back to his senses.

It’s too late to regret what happened in the past.

But the current benefits are real and cannot be missed.

"You little loser, why didn't you use the magic weapon earlier?"

Pixiu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke with a questioning tone.

Shen He rolled her eyes and said she didn't know, but who would believe her?

Shen He spread out her hands, palms facing upwards, and said, "First, let me settle the bill for taking in the old ghost. This fairy is still a baby! Don't exploit my labor!"

Pixiu: Who is Pixiu? I've never seen such a greedy person!

"If the Pixiu beast is poor, it doesn't have to pay. After all, I'm such a kind-hearted fairy, I wouldn't ask for food from a beggar."

Pixiu: I’m stimulated!

Although he knew it was a provocation, the Pixiu was the richest god in the world, no doubt about it!

"Here, here! A broken artifact is the best thing you have, right? I'll just give you two, just to open your eyes!"

With two bangs, two artifacts fell at Shen He's feet.

"Judge's Pen!?"

"Mangui Banner!?"

Shen He was shocked for a moment, she had heard of both of these.

When her unreliable master asked her to choose a weapon, he mentioned these two things and even described their appearance.

The unreliable master at the time said this: Xuan Xiu deals with ghosts, and most of the things he encounters are from the underworld, but there was a great catastrophe in the underworld thousands of years ago, and many things disappeared.

At that time, Shen He thought that his master was just bragging. After all, although they were a little unusual, they were still living people and had never been to the underworld.

As for the fact that they were all things from the underworld, Shen He never believed it.

At most, they are just some objects that can be passed from the human world to the underworld, and they can only be used after being transformed.

But now...

After being shocked, Shen He calmly put the things away and planned to study them again when he had time.

We can't let Pixiu think that she has never seen the world.

The Pixiu who has been paying attention to Shen He: So, this little girl has quite a few treasures?

The Chaos Body has so many magical weapons and can raise ghosts, and it will never abandon its ghost relatives.

In addition, this little girl is different from the immortal cultivators in this world. She is actually engaged in mysterious cultivation.

I have to go with her, it's absolutely exciting!

"Little girl, you have passed my assessment, so you will be my servant!"

The Pixiu spoke as if granting grace and released the contract of rules.

"You want to contract my Xiao He? Dream on!"

This is the angry cry of my cheap parents!

"Xiao He must never be a servant!"

This is the cry of family and friends!

"How can the future of my Xuantian Sect be contracted?"

This is the questioning voice of the ancestors.

The ghosts shouted different words, but their meanings were the same.

Before Shen He could understand the rules of the contract, the ghosts had already joined forces and, despite the pressure from the divine beast, overturned all the rules of the contract!

"puff!"

Pixiu was so angry that he vomited blood. These people... no, these ghosts have no moral principles!

Besides, it has regressed to its original form, its cultivation is limited, and it can no longer increase its spiritual power during the contract process, right?

"You cunning humans, you don't even follow the rules when you're ghosts. I'm going to destroy you!"

The Pixiu was furious and was willing to fight against the ghosts even at the risk of being attacked and falling into a deep sleep for tens of millions of years!

Shen He, who had no idea what was happening, looked at the lines of the contract rules in confusion, his body feeling as if it was being torn apart.

The two forces were pulling at the limit, and the soul was trembling.

If she no longer understands the meaning of the Pixiu's words, she can donate her brain to someone in need!

"Damn it! This fairy's fate is mine, not God's. I'd rather die in glory than live in disgrace! No one can stop me from fighting against the heavens!"