Chapter 50: Encountering the Ghost Tribe Again, Two Ghosts Confronted Each Other



When Shen Wuyou thought of this, he felt heartbroken and wanted to howl to the sky.

What crime had she committed? Why was there a ghost lingering around her even while she was sleeping, trying to murder her?

If she is guilty, please punish her by legal means instead of letting her be awakened from her drowsiness by a murderous intent that is almost condensed into substance!

That's too much...

Shen Wuhumor silently covered her fragile little heart and continued to pretend to sleep. She didn't know how the ghost next to her could tell whether she was really asleep or not, nor did she know where the people around her had gone. How did she inexplicably become a lamb on the chopping board and could only pretend to sleep to avoid a head-on confrontation.

Based on the aura of this ghost, Shen Wuyou could roughly determine that this was a big shot at the second level of the Xuan Rank, and that he, a rookie at the sixth level of the Huang Rank, had no chance of winning against it.

But seeing that the terrifying claws hanging over her head were about to descend, she could no longer pretend to be asleep, so she moved her mind and secretly exerted strength on her hands under the quilt. Her face was still in a calm and peaceful state of sleep, but a blood-red vine whip was slowly condensing in her palm.

At this moment, the sharp claws of the ghost clan also fell suddenly. In a flash, a red light flashed. At the moment when the gloomy cold light was about to fall on his neck, Shen Wuyou's body rolled backwards to escape from the ghost claws.

"Bang!"

The ghost was slightly stunned after its claws missed, and suddenly raised its head and locked its eyes on Shen Wuyou who had turned over and sat up. Even though it had no facial features and no expression could be seen, Shen Wuyou seemed to feel great anger from it.

"roar--"

It roared in anger and shame, causing Shen Wuyu's head to hurt. She was already very irritated after being forcibly awakened from her sleep by the murderous intent, and suddenly she was roared at by the culprit. Who could stand this?

Immediately, he whipped it over—

“Bang!”

"Bang!"

The ghost didn't seem to have expected Shen Wuyou to be so reckless. When she met a ghost who was so many levels higher than her, she didn't think of running away at the first moment. Instead, she boldly whipped her again. As a result, she was hit and flew away without warning, and hit the wall hard.

It felt deeply humiliated and roared again to intimidate the other party—

"roar--"

“Bang!”

"roar--"

“Pah pah pah!”

"roar--!!!"

"......" Pa, Pa can't come out anymore...

Shen Wuyou watched miserably as the vine whip was firmly grasped by the ghost, unable to move. The ghost was probably used to bullying others, and this was the first time he had seen such a desperate fighting style... No, including Ling Wangqing, this was probably the second time he had seen such a desperate fighting style.

However, it couldn't see through Ling Wangqing's cultivation level, and was afraid, so it fled in fear. But the creature in front of it was just a Yellow-level loser, and it could crush her to death with just one finger. How could she have the courage to face it head-on?!

It had been trying to use intimidation to intimidate the other party and maintain its dignity as a second-level Xuanjie, but unfortunately it was useless and was even whipped a few times...

What a shame!

So he gave up that method in anger and decided to suppress the woman with force.

Sure enough, once it made a move, the opponent had no room to resist. Next, didn't it just let it flatten and round it?

Humph! It must teach this woman a lesson and avenge its previous humiliation!

He immediately grabbed the blood-red wicker and tore it into pieces with his bare hands. Then he raised his claws and rushed towards her, as if to clamp her tightly and strangle her to death.

But it didn't expect that the other party would not play by the rules. Without dodging or evading, it cleared its throat and shouted -

"Where is the ghost general——!!!"

The ghost general, who was still sleeping soundly in the storage ring, was called out in confusion and stood directly in front of Shen Wuyou. Before he could figure out the situation, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.

"Ah—hiss! How dare that bastard sneak attack me?!"

Suddenly, such a sentence came from his spiritual consciousness. Shen Wuyu suppressed the chaos and discomfort in his brain, smiled at it, and pointed behind it considerately.

The ghost general only has a physical body on his torso, while his head and neck are made of black mist, so the opponent's sharp claws will only cause him pain but will not hurt him at all.

So the ghost general strangely turned 180 degrees on the spot while the opponent's claws were still deeply embedded in his neck, and faced the ghost with a dark face.

The scene was suffocating and stagnant for a few seconds before the ghosts came to their senses and pushed the ghost general away.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar!" I don't know what the ghost said, but his tone was very bad.

The ghost general put his hands on his hips, looking righteous and confident as he said:

"I'm going to block it, so what? You killed my master and you won't let me block it?!"

“HOHOHOHOHO?!”

"Yes, I've signed a contract! So what? Are you jealous? Hey, be envious, there's nothing you can do about it anyway."

"ROAR ...

"What the hell! I'm fine with it, the Ghost King can do whatever he wants! I have someone to protect me now, so who cares!"

“Roar, roar, roar!”

"Come on if you're brave enough! Do you think I'm afraid of you? You're only at the second level of the Xuanjie? You're only at the boss? I'm also at the second level of the Xuanjie now, so what?"

"roar?"

"Hmm? You never imagined it, right? I've been following the Ghost King for hundreds of years, and nothing has changed. I've never been able to advance in my life, and I've had to accept his wishes and be his slave. Now, I've just signed a contract with a new master and instantly advanced a level. So why do I still have to be controlled by the Ghost King?"

"Roar... Roar... Roar..." The ghost suddenly fell silent. He first muttered a few words in disbelief, and then drooped his head in a depressed state.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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