The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

After the two evil ghosts left, Shi Niangniang turned around and looked at the place where Dizha and the other man were hiding.

Although the two had concealed their figures and auras, Emperor Zhao still instinctively blocked Meng Chun behind him, and looked at Shi Niangniang with cold eyes.

Just as she was about to gather the spiritual power in her hands, she saw the Tenth Lady just frowned slightly, turned around and walked into the sedan chair.

Several little ghosts suddenly appeared, lifted her sedan chair and left.

The tightly closed doors and windows on the street opened again, ghosts coming and going appeared again, and various conversations gradually sounded.

A prosperous scene of the city reappeared.

Only then did Dizha put down her hand with a cold face, turned around and took Meng Chun's hand. Just as she was about to walk out of the corner where she was hiding, the voice of the system sounded in her mind.

[Host, in view of your protection of the Destiny Man, this system will sponsor two Hidden Spirit Pills.]

Emperor Zhao frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Hidden Spirit Pill? What does it do?"

[Of course, it is so that after you take it, you will be recognized as the same kind by other ghosts here.

Even if you use your spiritual power in an emergency, ordinary ghosts will only think you are a powerful evil ghost.

"How can you be willing to give away such a good thing?" Di Qi didn't believe that he would suddenly give away a pie. According to his usual logic, there must be something else going on.

[Of course not. Host, although this system is a friendly sponsor, this system wants something from this.]

"what do you want?"

[Death Mandragora, this flower is entirely black and is usually associated with powerful evil spirits.]

"Add one more condition, otherwise I will not make this deal with you."

The system thought for a moment, then said in a mechanical voice with a hint of flattery: [Master Host, what other conditions do you require?]

"..."

Ignoring his flattering voice, Di Qi said coldly, "When I get the flower, open the magic weapons and techniques in your system and let me pick one at random."

[Host, this… isn't this a bit…]

"Shut up. If you want it, you have to show your sincerity."

Jiusheng in the program space gritted his teeth, which didn't even exist yet, and mechanically agreed: "Okay, okay! I promise, host, you must keep your word."

The corners of Dizaka's mouth curled up into a faint smile, "Of course."

[Okay, this is the Hidden Spirit Pill.] The system said this before placing the two pills in Dizha's hands.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Meng Chun pulled her hand and asked softly, "Senior, is there something wrong?"

Emperor Qi shook his head and just checked whether there was any problem with the pills given by the system.

After making sure there was no problem, she took one pill and handed the other to Meng Chun, "Take this pill, it can hide the spiritual energy in our bodies, making it impossible for those ghosts to distinguish it."

Meng Chun took the pill and swallowed it after listening to what Emperor Qi said.

The white pill circulated rapidly in their bodies, and soon the aura of the two of them was exactly the same as the ghosts on the street next to them.

Emperor Zhao then took Meng Chun to the streets outside, where there were more and more ghosts.

Suddenly, a white-looking ghost appeared in front of Emperor Zhao.

"Huh? Where are you from, ghost? You look so good." As soon as he said this, the ghosts passing by stopped and watched.

When Meng Chun heard him ask this, he immediately stood in front of Dizha, feeling a little jealous. He stared at him with extremely unhappy eyes, "What's it got to do with you?!"

But when he yelled like that, the ghost actually started crying, "Woo... Don't be mean to me... I just think she's pretty... Woo woo..."

Meng Chun angrily said, "So what if it looks good?!"

"I... wuwuwu..."

Emperor Zhao simply pulled Meng Chun behind him, held his hand tightly under his wide robe, and pinched his fingertips soothingly.

Meng Chun snorted coldly and said no more. Emperor Qian then glanced at the surrounding ghosts with a faint look, looked at the ghost in front of him, and asked coldly: "What do you want?"

The fair-skinned ghost was stunned. When he met her calm eyes, he lowered his head shyly, "I, I just want to get to know you..."

When Meng Chun heard this, he was about to speak out, but fortunately, Emperor Xuan calmed him down in time.

Her eyes turned cold, and she said coldly, "I don't want to know you. Get away from me as far as you can before I get angry."

As soon as Emperor Zhao finished speaking, the ghosts and monsters watching the excitement around him laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha, didn't you see that person was holding someone's hand? And you still dared to go up and say hello to them."

"That's right, the one he's holding looks fierce. He starts crying if you yell at him. Hahahahaha."

"Little white ghost, he doesn't like you. Why don't you come into your brothers' arms and let us take good care of you. Hahahahahahaha."

"You, you guys... wuwu... wuwu..." The little white ghost looked up at Dizha and said aggrievedly: "Look, they are all bullying me... Can't you help me?"

Emperor Qian turned around and took Meng Chun away, "What happens to you has nothing to do with me."

The cold and ruthless voice reached the little white ghost's ears, making him stand there in a daze.

"Since they've already rejected you, why don't you play with the brothers tonight?"

"Anyway, don't you White Ghosts always like to have ghosts serve you?"

"Hey, what do you think, isn't his figure very impressive?" A bearded ghost looked at the little white ghost with a wicked smile on his face.

"Hehehe..." Another sloppy ghost licked his lips and echoed, "Now that you put it that way, it's true."

The various unbearable discussions of ghosts and monsters around him continued to surround him.

He rushed past the ghost in anger and ran to Diqian and Meng Chun, shouting, "You are truly blind! He is so skinny and small, how can he be as good-looking as me?!"

"I'm in such good shape, why didn't you choose me, and instead chose this worthless loser with not a pound of flesh on his body?!"

Meng Chun was about to draw his sword, but Di Zhao was faster. She put her left hand around Meng Chun's waist and pulled him close to herself.

His right hand instantly grabbed the little white ghost's throat, staring at him intently, his tone icy and piercing:

"Who gave you the guts to say that about me?!"

The air pressure around Dizaka was terrifyingly low, and the ghosts who had just started to watch the fun were already stunned in place by her sudden burst of aura.

The little white ghost was held in the air by Emperor Qi, and the extreme suffocation made him struggle instinctively.

He never imagined that the method he used to deal with ghosts would fail one day.

His originally fair ghost face was now flushed red. The little white ghost struggled to speak, "I... cough, Lord Evil Ghost... spare my life..."

Evil…evil ghost???!!!!!!

All the ghosts watching the fun around suddenly showed expressions of horror, and they looked at the two ghosts Dizha in fear.

This is an evil ghost that has been practicing for thousands of years. Its strength is far beyond the reach of these little ghosts!

All the ghosts immediately chose to retreat, and when they were sure that the angry Emperor Qi had not noticed them, they fled in all directions!

When the little white ghost heard all the ghosts running away, he became even more frightened and kept struggling and begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, he should never have compared Meng Chun with himself. Emperor Xuan ignored his struggle and crushed him along with his soul and body.

"No one is worthy of being compared to my people."

Meng Chun felt that the anger in Di Chu had not completely disappeared, so he turned around and hugged her waist, imitating the way Di Chu coaxed him and gently patted her back.

"Senior, don't be angry."