Shen Wuyou stroked his chin and pondered while slowly glancing at Ling Wangqing who was catching the ghost.
He looks quite timid, so maybe I'll scare him a little and see if I can gain anything.
The ghosts who were huddled in the corner and shivering saw Shen Wuyou walking towards them, and they immediately trembled like a frightened bird, their bodies twitching and looking extremely panicked, as if they had seen some extremely terrifying and murderous ghost.
Although...it itself is a ghost.
Shen Wuyou slowly squatted down after approaching it, and opened her red lips slightly: "I say, you ghosts..."
“Hoooooooooooooooooooo!”
Somehow the ghost managed to pull it away.
? !
Shen Wuyou was stunned for a moment, staring in amazement as the ghost in front of him was beaten to death, and then his body turned into a ball of black smoke and slowly dissipated...
Shen Wuyou: "What...what's going on?!"
Bai Yumo, equally shocked, pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Well... If I'm not mistaken, Wuyou, you scared me to death."
Shen Wuyou looked back at her in astonishment: "What are you talking about? This is a Xuan-level ghost, how could they be scared to death?! And why me? Am I that scary?"
Everyone was speechless: ...
Bai Yumo shrugged, indicating that if she didn't believe it, she could ask someone else.
Shen Wuyou certainly wouldn't believe it, and immediately turned his head to look around, but all he saw were faces with complicated expressions, and that indescribable expression was almost exactly the same as Bai Yumo's.
Shen Wuyou:......
Shen Wuyou, who couldn't figure out why he was so scary, turned to look at another struggling ghost with a gloomy gaze.
The ghost who was suddenly struck by the gaze was startled, and then reflexively retracted his five sharp fingers like a beast. His face, which was filled with black energy, stared straight at Shen Wuyou, and his attitude was full of fear.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as he doesn’t die from convulsions like the last one.
Shen Wuyou pretended to smile gently and said softly, "You can understand what we are saying, right?"
The ghosts acted as if to say, "I don't understand what you are talking about." They sat on the ground in a daze, looking stupid.
Shen Wuyou seemed not to notice, narrowed his eyes, and continued to speak to himself: "That's good, I have a few questions to ask you, I hope you can cooperate."
"You ghosts are here to capture girls, right?"
!
One stone can cause a thousand ripples!
This sudden sentence hit everyone like a bolt from the blue, instantly making the whole room silent and the atmosphere gloomy.
The ghost was shocked and looked at the woman in front of it in disbelief. It wanted to know if she was trying to trick it again like she did just now, but when it looked at her, it only saw the seriousness and determination in her eyes, which could not be faked at all.
"......" He just goes all out right away?!
The ghost on the ground didn't move at this moment, just sat there without any reaction, looking like he didn't understand, but his mind was working fast at this moment, thinking about how he could escape from the tiger's mouth.
Seeing the ghost tribe still pretending to be dumbfounded, Shen Wuyou was not in a hurry. He raised the corner of his mouth in an ambiguous way, slowly raised one hand, and made a gesture of holding the air as if to the fake, and then gradually tightened his grip...
“Roar—roar—” Low roars and cries of pain were heard.
The poor ghost happened to have a physical body, so Shen Wuyou planted the parasitic seed in its heart. With this force, the ghost's dark and evil heart was tightly grasped by a strange force.
As Wuyou's strength increased, the twisted and dull pain in the ghost's chest became more and more intense. His whole body twitched in pain, and he rolled over and over in the big net woven by spiritual energy, trying to relieve the torturous pain.
Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Wuyou relaxed his strength. The ghost, who had been briefly relieved, retreated to the corner with lingering fear. His face, covered in black mist, stared at the terrifying woman in front of him. All his little movements showed his fear of her.
Seeing this, Shen Wuyou smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you know to be afraid. Next, I will ask a question. If yes, nod your head; if no, shake your head. Do you understand?"
The ghosts were stunned and motionless...
Shen Wuyou: "...Are you from the ghost tribe?"
The ghosts stood still.
Shen Wuyou tightened his fingers.
The ghosts fell to the ground and wailed in pain, their voices were miserable and terrifying.
Shen Wuyou retracted his strength.
The ghosts shrank back in disappointment, hiding in the corner and shivering like a poor little thing being bullied by a bully.
"..." Am I really overthinking it? Do ghosts really not understand human speech? Can't they communicate?
Shen Wuyou stared at the shivering group in the corner with half-belief and half-doubt, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the other person quietly, feeling full of oppression.
At the same time, Bai Yumo and the others were also staring at it, their faces solemn and their eyes deep, making people feel creepy and terrified...
"Maybe, it really doesn't understand?" Bai Yumo suddenly spoke. The voice that sounded like the sound of nature was like the Holy Light Fairy who came to save the ghost clan, making it feel as if it had been pardoned and full of gratitude.
The ghosts were so excited at this moment that they just wanted to nod madly, but for the sake of their own lives, they held back. Their faces were still filled with fear and panic, and they timidly retracted the black smoke from their lower bodies under the tattered black cloak. It was obvious that they were so terrified that they wanted to disappear on the spot.
Hearing this, Shen Wuyou finally nodded slowly in the face of its extremely excited gaze. However, before it could rejoice for a moment, it heard her utter the devilish words again -
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