Looking at the strange spirit in front of him, Qiao Yuan fell silent.

Is this what a foreign spirit should say?

He remembered the mythological story the tour guide had told him before, about a female ghost who died unjustly and, in order to take revenge on all humans, sucked the yang energy of passers-by.

But this is just a legend!

What myths and legends are related to the formation of strange spirits?

Qiao Yuan was not sure. He felt that he was still a long way from the truth.

From the first time he encountered a strange spirit to now, Qiao Yuan has encountered a total of three strange spirits.

The first alien spirit, Li Xiaoling, has a habit of liking women, to be more specific, lolis. Although it has always denied it, Qiao Yuan is still sure that it can be confirmed. This is one of the reasons why he has always wanted to subdue it, so that it can ensure that it will not have any improper thoughts about him.

The second strange spirit is Jia Hong’s wife, who likes to seduce young people with weak wills.

The third alien spirit, the Weeping Girl, likes to ask for human opinions. There is no correct answer, and no matter whether the answer is right or wrong, it will die.

So...what are the habits of this female spirit?

Does it like teasing humans, or does it like the fear humans feel when facing it, or does it like hearing the truth?

Or... do you like being kissed?

…

Outside the door, the lantern in the strange spirit's hand kept flickering, and the strange red light shone on its face, making it look eerie and terrifying.

The reflection on the ground kept distorting and changing, more like an evil ghost with bared fangs and claws.

"Put your face here and I'll kiss you."

Qiao Yuan said after thinking for a moment.

Swish~

The cold wind outside stopped at this moment, and the woman took her left foot over the threshold.

Qiao Yuan also wisely took a step back until the body of the strange spirit completely entered the house.

Then, the woman's head stretched forward, and her pale face was only a few centimeters away from Qiao Yuan. A biting coldness came over him, and Qiao Yuan could even see the fuzz on the woman's face.

It laughed.

The cold air gradually spread, forming a cloud of dark fog that completely surrounded Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan's voice slowly sounded.

"The village chief said that meeting you means bad luck, but he didn't say who will be unlucky."

"Is it you or me?"

"Guess who it is?"

woman:"????"

Bang~

Qiao Yuan slapped him directly.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan was suddenly shone with golden light, like the reincarnation of the mythical Buddha, majestic and vast, dignified and solemn.

In an instant, five burnt handprints appeared on the right face of the strange spirit.

Energy +1

…

roar!

It let out a sharp and piercing cry in unwillingness, and a puff of black smoke came out of its mouth.

The smoke grew thicker and thicker, soon filling the entire living room. Qiao Yuan stood there, his body radiating golden light, like a sun god.

The black mist kept rolling and roaring, trying to invade Qiao Yuan, but the thin film on Qiao Yuan's body was like a nemesis, completely isolating the black air outside.

For a moment, there was a hissing sound of corrosion.

Seeing that it could not kill Qiao Yuan, the strange spirit immediately fled to the outside world.

"Want to run?"

“It’s not that easy!”

Qiao Yuan shouted angrily, his body shook, and one hand directly grabbed the arm of the strange spirit.

The woman suddenly let out a scream.

The white arm was firmly grasped by Qiao Yuan, and no matter how it struggled, it could not break free. Qiao Yuan exerted force and threw the strange spirit directly to the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the strange spirit fell to the ground, causing the floor to shake.

This strange spirit is much stronger than the crying woman, almost as strong as Jia Hong's wife.

But that's all.

So…it’s time to ask your own questions!

Qiao Yuan swallowed four chocolates and recovered his depleted energy and blood.

…

The moon was dark and the wind was strong. Everything was silent and a suffocating atmosphere of depression and terror filled the air.

In the courtyard, the red lantern that fell to the ground clearly illuminated the scene, and the unknown flame inside was swaying, as if it was afraid of all this.

Oh!

A shrill scream mixed with the sound of twisting bones rang out.

Qiao Yuan rode on it and in no time, tied the red-clothed monster's hands and feet into a knot.

"Will you tell me?"

Qiao Yuan roared indifferently.

The red-clothed ghost below did not answer. It twisted its neck 180 degrees and stared at Qiao Yuan with a resentful look.

"You still dare to glare at me?"

Qiao Yuan ate three pieces of chocolate.

[Health +6]

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and several slaps came over.

Energy +1

"Say it or not, say it or not!"

The red-clothed ghost was slapped so hard that he vomited black blood, and his face looked extremely hideous.

"Why don't you ask?"

The red-clothed strange spirit roared and roared, and the black mist on its body kept condensing and dissipating.

Bang~

Qiao Yuan slapped him in the face.

Energy +1

"You don't know what to say if I don't ask you?"

Qiao Yuan glared at the female spirit in red, then ate five more chocolates.

[Health +10]

“…”

"Damn human, you just want to hit me!"

The red-clothed alien spirit roared with gritted teeth.

Qiao Yuan bared his golden teeth and said, "There's a prize for answering correctly. Another one."

Bang~

The teeth of the red-clothed strange spirit flew everywhere in its mouth. For a moment, it looked extremely miserable. Its body trembled and it let out an unknown roar.

When it saw Qiao Yuan's golden palm about to fall again, it was completely scared.

Humans die when they are killed, and it is no exception.

"My name is Nie Xiaoqian. A month ago, I revived..."

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