My Master is Lin Zhengying

I am so poor that I want to see what you, the defeated general, have to be afraid of! "

After speaking, he walked directly into the house.

Nan Chen followed behind and quickly walked in.

Because of this house, there is no sunlight at all.

The cloudiness is very heavy.

Even though it is daytime, the house is dark.

Only a faint oil lamp was lit.

But the lights are bright green.

There is fire but no smoke, like will-o'-the-wisps.

In front of the oil lamp, there is a man in black robe sitting at this moment.

Under the oil lamp, one can see that his face is full of wrinkles, and there is a sly smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was "pouring tea" slowly.

But the taste of the tea is the smell of blood...

Looking at everything in front of him, Uncle Jiu couldn't help snorting coldly:

"Nie Zhan, I didn't expect you to hide here?"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu pulled out the mahogany sword with a "whoosh" and was about to strike.

Nan Chen also raised the mahogany sword at this time, wanting to cooperate with Uncle Jiu to kill him.

After all, this ghost was the first ghost he encountered after crossing.

It is also the only ghost that has survived to this day.

Although this ghost is not very strong.

But this guy is no ordinary ghost, he can think freely, and he has added some Seven Absolute Gates.

He is a ghost cultivator who knows how to cultivate and understand evil methods.

Every time I think of it, it's like a thorn in my back.

Seeing you today, I naturally don't want to let him go.

But when the male ghost saw it, he raised his hand violently.

Immediately stopped Jiu Shu and Nan Chen:

"Wait a minute, don't you want to know why I'm here?

Aren't you curious, what's in the two coffins behind me?

Don't you guys really have the confidence to kill me? "

After speaking, he looked back.

Only then did Nan Chen notice that it was behind the male ghost.

Indeed, two black wooden coffins.

Faintly, the bloody smell and evil spirit.

It was emitted from these two coffins.

Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen frowned.

I felt that this ghost was too calm and not normal.

The male ghost's strength is far inferior to Jiu Shu's.

Uncle Jiu has been in yin and yang for decades, so he naturally knows the danger.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

And today, he brought his most valued apprentice, Nan Chen, so he couldn't make any mistakes.

Being cautious, Uncle Jiu wanted to see the other party's details before speaking.

So, I stopped and asked:

"Nie Zhan, what trick do you want to play?"

That ghost, however, gave a "giggle" smile.

He took a sip from the teacup.

I saw the bright red blood inside, which instantly turned black and gave off a foul smell.

All the essence energy in the blood was sniffed clean by this ghost.

Afterwards, he put down his teacup and stood up slowly.

But the feet did not touch the ground.

He faced Nan Chen and Uncle Jiu with a gloomy expression.