Master of Magic

Chapter 448
"Actually, you're not Zhou Ping, are you?"

Ye Fengqing maintained his original posture, leaning against the edge of the cave, trying his best to behave calmly.In fact, he had already mobilized his thoughts and prepared to take out the demon mirror from the storage bag.

Although the demon mirror is only aimed at demons and demons, it actually has a restraining effect on ghosts.At the critical moment, take it out and take a photo, keeping a group of ghost cultivators alive and peeling off their skins.

Then Zhou Ping's voice disappeared, replaced by a charming female voice.She spoke delicately in a surprised tone.

"Sisters, come and see~"

"The male cultivator who came in from the Yiji Realm this time is actually not afraid of ghosts~"

"Is it is it?"

"where is it?"

In an instant, many female voices surrounded the cave, all of them staring at Ye Fengqing like curious babies.But there is always only one hot topic of discussion among them.

"Why didn't this male cultivator show a scared expression when he knew there were ghost cultivators around him?"

Ye Fengqing continued to hehe.

"I can't even see you. Can you be afraid?"

Oh, Guixiu continued to nod, expressing his admiration for Ye Fengqing's words.

"Then in order to make you afraid of us, I'd better show mercy and let you see us once!"

brush~
After that, Ye Fengqing's vision suddenly brightened.

He saw the warm orange fire light filling the cave, saw Zhou Ping lying beside him with blank eyes, and also saw ten translucent shadows around him.The upper part of the body maintains the voice and smile of life, while the lower part of the body gradually fades away, until the footsteps are lost.

Presumably this is the true face of Ghost Cultivator.

The closest to Ye Fengqing is a ghost cultivator who was born in the demon clan.The face is extremely soft and charming, with two long fox ears standing upright, the eyes are very slender and tender, and the eyeballs are still very beautiful emerald green.

When she found Ye Fengqing regained her sight, she kept looking at her chest, proudly holding out a pair of big papayas, blinking her eyes and smiling playfully.

"What do you think, monk? The servant's house looks good like this?"

"It's beautiful~"

Ye Fengqing only thought that he had come to the shooting scene of the time-travel version of Liaozhai, nodding and desperately praising the ghost in front of him.

"Let's not say that you are all over the country, even if you are asked to play Daji, the ancestor of the nine-tailed fox, she might not be one-tenth of yours."

"really?"

Hearing Ye Fengqing praise him so much, Guixiu's fox eyes became brighter, and he twisted his body cheerfully while covering his cheek, "Cultivator, is what you said true?"

"Daji is the beauty in the legends of our demon fox clan. The person I have wanted to imitate since I was a child. If I hadn't been destroyed by the way of heaven in the end, my family would even swear not to marry for the rest of my life, and serve her wholeheartedly until the end of my life..."

"Then what's your name?"

Ye Fengqing had heard people's pursuit of Daji for a long time, and suddenly felt that the legendary ghost cultivator is not so scary, maybe it's not a bad thing to get acquainted with her.

"Slave family?"

"Do you want to know the name of the slave family?"

It was probably the first time that ghost found out that someone was willing to ask for his name, rolled his eyes, and quickly said his name.

"My name is Red Fox. As the name suggests, when I was born, I was a little fox whose fur was as red as blood."

Oh ~
Ye Fengqing opened his eyes again and said nonsense, "This name is very beautiful, of course, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to your appearance."

The praised red fox became even more embarrassed, his eyes rolled around, and he saw Zhou Ping who was still looking at the sky from the corner, and gritted his teeth.

"Sisters, the monk we met the second time has no malice towards us. Why don't we let him go?"

There was another burst of nodding around.

"That monk speaks so nicely, he must not be a bad person. Why don't you give him a chance first?"

brush

A gust of cold wind blew through the cave for no reason.

Zhou Ping shivered, and suddenly found that his sight had recovered, and there were many more female ghosts around him who couldn't see their lower~half~body, "Ah! Ghost!" His face paled, and he immediately crawled towards Ye Fengqing , Hugged someone's big ~ leg and shouted.

"Sir, save me~ Those are ghost cultivators~~"

In this way, the surrounding ghost cultivators, that is, female ghosts, are not happy.A female ghost from the demon race rushed out from the side, and Shan pointed at Zhou Ping's forehead, asking angrily.

"What happened to Ghost Xiu?"

"Did we eat your flesh and drink your blood?"

Isn't that what Zhou Ping's Ghost Cultivator did in the first place?My legs felt weak, and I couldn't even get up when I fell to the ground.Compared with Ye Fengqing who was still calm beside him, he was like a world apart.

This made a group of ghost cultivators look down on Zhou Ping even more.Chihu compared Ye Fengqing and Zhou Ping again with probing eyes, and asked with a frown.

"Aren't you from the same sect?" Otherwise, how could there be two extremes?
Ye Fengqing nodded, "I haven't joined any sect yet." After speaking, he pointed to Zhou Ping and said, "He belongs to the Zuhuo sect. He comes out to hunt for treasures and never kills people."

"We just saw it on the road and felt that everyone's three views are suitable for each other, and we don't like killing people, so we walked together."

The implication is that Zhou Ping's cowardice is cowardly, but he will not affect your ghost cultivation, nor will he do any harm to you.As for him, he just doesn't like killing people, but that doesn't mean he won't do it at critical moments.

The ghost cultivators in the cave are still somewhat intelligent, so they can understand the sound of Ye Fengqing's words.

The red fox still seems to be the little leader of the ghost cultivator group.After getting Ye Fengqing's hint, he was a little embarrassed, but it was only a matter of a second.He quickly recovered his smile, sat down beside Ye Fengqing, and smiled with his hands waving.

"Sir, it's just that we haven't seen a living monk come in for a long time, and we all want to chat. We don't mean to harm you. Please don't think too much, sir."

After speaking, in order to show the sincerity of reconciliation, one of the ghost cultivators was asked to take the teapot from the fire and give Ye Fengqing and Zhou Ping a cup of hot tea each.

"Please use."

With that appearance, if he didn't know that the other party was a ghost cultivator, he would really think he was a refined hermit.

It's just that, on the surface, he looks respectful, but in fact he still hides his narrow-mindedness.

Just when Ye Fengqing picked up the teacup and began to drink the first sip of hot tea to warm up, the red fox who was sitting next to Ye Fengqing glanced at him, looked along Ye Fengqing's storage bag for three seconds, blinked, and asked the question knowingly.

"Sir, it looks like you never thought you would meet a ghost cultivator, but why do I feel like you have some kind of treasure in your storage bag?"

However, what can Guixiu feel is a good thing in someone else's storage bag?
Rouge gouache?Gold and silver treasures?still……

Ye Fengqing felt a series of hehes in his heart.

(End of this chapter)