Black Mist was so angry that he was speechless. After calming down for a moment, he said again, "What I said is right."

"whispering sound……"

"What are you complaining about?"

The black fog's voice was quite loud, and Rong Xi's voice was even louder than his.

"What do you care what I say? I say what I want to say. What's it to you? I'm just saying it."

"you……"

Jun Ling inexplicably felt like laughing in this originally serious situation.

Black Mist really wanted to teach her a lesson, but she had to hold back because she had to draw the sword.

"I won't argue with you. I know what you want. You want all the treasures of your master. You want to live. You want a beautiful man. You want Jun Ling. I can satisfy all of these..."

Rong Xi was frightened by him and quickly stopped him.

"Don't talk nonsense, who wants a handsome man, who wants my master's treasure, you are slandering me."

What if Jun Ling complains to the master after we get out? Then he will have to copy books again when he returns. That won’t work, absolutely not.

Jun Ling also widened his eyes. He could understand the other things, but what did she mean by wanting him? By now, he probably knew the ability of this black fog. Perhaps it was that it could discover what everyone wanted most hidden in their hearts.

But how could Jiang Rongxi have himself as the thing he wanted most?

There's a strange feeling in my heart that I've never had since I was a child...

Black Mist was unwilling to do so. "You don't have to lie. I know everything that's going on in your heart. What you want, what you don't like, I know very well. I can give you all of that."

Rong Xi asked tentatively with some curiosity, "Really, can you give me whatever I want?"

"That's natural. I can give you everything you want."

"Really? Then I want the treasures buried under my Master's ground, and then I want my Second Master to call me dad."

Jun Ling's inner thoughts: Disrespecting teachers and ancestors

Black Mist's Heart: Reverse Tiangang

"And my master's sword has become my sword. By the way, can you give me the palace? And give me 10,000 high-grade spirit stones and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Jun Ling’s inner thoughts: wishful thinking.

Black Mist's Heart: Greedy

"Also, can you make me look better? For example, make me taller, and my chest..." Rong Xi looked at Jun Ling over there, too embarrassed to say it out loud, so she pointed at herself, "Can this part be bigger? Oh, and my hair isn't smooth either. Can you help me fix it?"

"Hey, does your master know that you are so greedy?"

"Maybe he knows. He gets angry every time I say it, just like you."

"How can he not be angry if you ask for so much?"

"Then why are you angry? Didn't you say you could give me whatever I wanted, you liar and scumbag Wu? That means you can't do it."

"No, we are not..."

The black fog was stunned for a moment and was almost trapped by this damn girl.

"I'm saying I can give you what your heart desires most, as long as you meet my requirements."

Rong Xi opened his eyes wide and looked at the black mist without any fear. "This is what I want in my heart."

What he said sounded quite innocent and sincere.

Black Mist was really going crazy. Where did this bastard come from? Get rid of him quickly.

"Get out. You're not welcome here."

He didn't plan to let this person draw the sword, so he decided to let Jun Ling do it.

"Oh, you're so funny. Oh, you didn't invite me here. I broke through the wall to get in. See? I broke through the wall. I can come in and go out as I please. Oh, I came in, oh, I went out, oh, I came in again, oh, I went out again."

"stop……"

Jun Ling looked at this scene. He knew he shouldn't laugh, but he couldn't help it.

"I'll give you one more chance to leave here immediately, otherwise I'll have to be rude to you."

"I've been here for quite some time and you haven't been polite at all. If you wanted to be polite, you could have poured some water, some tea, or brought some fruit. There's not even a stool and you're still saying you're polite."

"you……"

The black fog was so angry that it jumped up and down. Just like before, the black fog spread around and began to condense into black balls, trying to control people like it had just controlled Jun Ling.

But Rong Xi was not nervous at all. Instead, he walked up to Jun Ling and asked with concern.

"Did he just bully you? Were you hit? Why couldn't you move? He controlled you."

Black Mist: ...I'm casting a spell on you...

Jun Ling: ...He is casting a spell to hit you...

"Why aren't you talking? Are you scared? Don't worry, I'll get you out. By the way, you've changed a lot, and you look really good. I like it."

"Look behind you, auntie. He's casting a spell."

Although his heart skipped a beat when he heard her say she liked him, he didn't know what was going on, but what was going on...

Rong Xi turned around and slowly approached the black fog, scaring Jun Ling so much that he kept telling her not to go over, even suspecting that he was controlled by the black fog.

"Jiang Rongxi, don't go over there, Jiang Rongxi, Jiang Laoliu."

Unable to call Jiang Rongxi, he could only threaten the black mist, "Don't touch him, come to me if you have any problems. Look at her bean sprout figure, how could she possibly pull out that sword? You've got the wrong person."

Rong Xi turned around and looked at Jun Ling with a murderous look in his eyes, "What, you said? Who has a bean sprout figure?"

She walked back and punched Jun Ling a few times. Seeing that he was unable to move, she grabbed his ear and said angrily, "I haven't developed well yet."

Black Mist: You two are making a fuss here. I'm casting a spell and I'm going to beat you... Do you know how to respect others... Mist.

He really couldn't stand it anymore. He must kill these two people today. They were so disrespectful. Woo woo woo.

Jun Ling was not angry at being beaten like this. He quietly said beside her: "Hurry up and get out. Tell my uncle and the others to come and save me. You can't beat him. This black fog is very evil."

Rong Xi finally stopped and said, "Let's settle this account outside."

She took a step back, trying to figure out how to deal with the black fog, and accidentally touched the incense table in front of the coffin.

Hei Wu immediately became alert, "Don't touch the incense table."

He regretted saying this, and of course Rong Xi and Jun Ling knew that this incense table was his weakness.

Before the black fog rushed over, she put her hand on the only three remaining incense sticks on the incense table, as if she would break the three incense sticks if he dared to rush over.

"The little black mist is still threatening me."

"I advise you not to touch those three incense sticks, or I will make sure you die without a burial place."

"Oh, I'm so scared, I'm really scared. Come here and give it a try. I'll make sure you die without a burial place." She looked at the coffin in the middle and said, "I'll lift the lid of your coffin."

"Then just open it. I'm just afraid you don't dare."