The real world.

When A-Jiang and the others went up to the fifth floor, the female ghost was sitting on the throne, bored.

Seeing the change in Ah Jiang's demeanor from the inside out, the female ghost felt fear in her heart.

Ajahn placed his hand on the spirit beast pouch to summon the Magikarp.

The female ghost quickly interrupted her: "Wait, stop."

A-Jiang had Xiong Lan appear beside him, and the lightning tribulation was ready to be triggered at any moment. He stopped to look at the female ghost.

The female ghost still had the comical makeup on her face, but her expression was slightly blank.

Why did you tell me to stop?

The female ghost came to her senses and said with some grief and indignation, "How can you do this? You just start hitting me like that. Shouldn't you have asked me why I captured you and what I planned to do with you before you started hitting me?"

A-Jiang was also puzzled: "Why should I ask these questions? You're a ghost. If you capture us, are you going to eat us or refine us? Is there any other way to deal with us?"

"But if a ghost of my status were to capture you, there must be a very special reason. Don't you want to know?"

"Is that important?"

A-Jiang didn't think that was important. She wasn't a very curious person. She believed that battles were about who had more magical treasures and who had stronger spiritual power.

The female ghost wasn't really a chatty person, but capturing Ah Jiang wasn't her idea.

If she can just keep her trapped, it would be best if she didn't have to fight back. You ask me why, and I'll give you some vague explanations, and that should be enough.

However, Ah Jiang did not play by the rules. Now that the opponent had set up their formation, and her skills were not enough to overtake them, she was in a bit of a dilemma.

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“I’m giving you a chance to tell the truth, but if I find that what you say is useless, this place will be immediately shrouded in lightning and fire.”

The ghost general was a little stunned. What should he do? He couldn't tell the truth.

"It seems you're not planning to say anything either. As the saying goes, 'A string of lies'—what you say might not be true. So let's have a fight instead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Lan advanced to the next level, and the sky and clouds changed dramatically.

The tribulation lightning for the advancement of the demon race varies from five to nine strikes depending on the aptitude of the demon beast. Silver-white lightning strikes straight down from the sky, and even the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Tower is blasted with several holes.

Xiong Lan successfully advanced, and the Demon Tower was mostly destroyed.

The female ghost screamed shrilly, half-dead.

Without further ado, he summoned six corpse puppets, each one enormous and hideous, their bodies still covered in green slime.

The attackers rushed towards A Jiang, who detonated a talisman that created a protective shield around him. It was a fire-type talisman specifically designed to counter ghost cultivators.

When flesh and blood come into contact with high temperatures, they evaporate and release bursts of purple smoke.

It's poisonous. Ajahn took out the Flying Grass. This grass naturally likes to sway and rotate, and the bigger it is, the stronger it becomes. Ajahn took out this and it immediately created a gust of wind, blowing the poisonous smoke towards the female ghost.

The female ghost was not afraid of poison. She grinned and took out a human skin drum, which she began to beat loudly. She also began to dance to the beat of the drum, her movements were expansive and had a primal beauty. At the same time, she also began to sing along with the rhythm of the drum.

Ah Jiang felt dizzy and saw many ghostly phantoms before his eyes. Although they were just phantoms, they could still be very dangerous if they invaded his mind.

She took out a red token and activated it. Flames rose around her, and a golden phantom appeared behind her.

The phantom figure was also making hand seals and chanting incantations to defend against the female ghost's illusory vocal attacks.

Ajahn took out several more thunderbolts, throwing one out every now and then to disrupt the banshee's rhythm and make her sing out of tune.

It's annoying when someone keeps disrupting your rhythm while you're singing and dancing to the beat. So the female ghost summons rolling dark clouds, filled with countless chilling energies and the resentment of souls, as well as curses that will corrupt anyone who touches them.

The Flying Grass had limited power and couldn't disperse such thick dark clouds. A-Jiang put it away, took out a gourd, and released flames from her hands to heat the gourd. Auspicious clouds rose from the mouth of the gourd. This was the spiritual liquid she usually drank, which was full of spiritual energy. It had also absorbed a lot of heat, so it steamed out a white cloud full of spiritual energy, which A-Jiang pushed to crash into the female ghost's dark clouds.

The female ghost scoffed, thinking that this was nothing but a pipe dream, how could it possibly withstand her Hundred Ghosts Curse Cloud?

But the lightning that appeared in the sky startled her. Ghosts are most afraid of fire and lightning, and this woman actually has so many magical treasures with both fire and lightning elements!

The dark clouds and auspicious clouds collided, and the lightning grew larger and larger, as if an electric dragon was swimming in the clouds, ready to come down and bite her at any moment.

"This is a misunderstanding. I probably arrested the wrong person. Why don't we stop? I have some things to take care of at home."

The female ghost stammered.

"I don't want to hit you, but then tell me why you arrested me and what you want to do with me?"

The clouds pressed down lower and lower, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and Ah Jiang, still holding a thunderbolt in his hand, calmly looked at the female ghost.