Chapter 28 Online Appearance
Ye Xiaoman locked Xiao Chujing's neck with her arms from behind and twisted him to the ground.
He attacked with both hands and gave him two big slaps.
Xiao Chujing didn't fight back, but just looked at her aggrievedly.
His eyes became hot again.
Ye Xiaoman: "Quick, lend a hand."
Su Zhiwan stepped forward to help. The two girls worked for more than ten minutes and tied Xiao Chujing up tightly with vines.
Classic replay.
The possessed Xiao Chujing was trapped in a magic circle. He was powerless and furious, crawling in the dark on the ground.
As he crawled, he would occasionally shout at Ye Xiaoman in a wronged tone.
Like a silly dog.
Ye Xiaoman sat on the ground hugging her knees.
Su Zhiwan sat next to her, shoulder to shoulder, with a look of disgust on her face.
She said to Ye Xiaoman earnestly, "You should eat something good."
"Next time you come to Buzhoutian, I will introduce you to a better man."
What answered her was Xiao Chujing's even more brutal roar.
Ye Xiaoman touched her chin, "Brother Xiao, if you continue like this, you'll probably explode and die, right?"
I started bleeding from all seven orifices.
Su Zhiwan replied coldly: "If you have thousand-year-old ginseng, you can help him."
Ye Xiaoman just harvested a batch of thousand-year-old ginseng.
She has always only provided emotional value to boys, and she is unwilling to spend real money.
Finally, she carefully pulled off a few worthless ginseng roots and fed them to Xiao Chujing.
It really works.
After Xiao Chujing finished eating, his raging blood and energy stabilized. He fell to the ground exhausted and fell into a coma.
Su Zhiwan took some pills and meditated on the spot to restore her spiritual power.
Ye Xiaoman hugged a storage bag containing several treasures in her arms. She was so tired that she fell to the ground and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she was awakened by the sound of digging a pit.
Digging a hole?
Ye Xiaoman woke up from her sleepiness in an instant.
Who to bury?
Xiao Chujing had woken up long ago and regained consciousness.
Seeing Ye Xiaoman sitting up beside him, he recalled Meng Lang's behavior when he was possessed by the devil and felt very uncomfortable.
Su Zhiwan moved her fingers slightly, and a shovel of soil was scattered from the bottom of the pit.
Xiao Chujing's embarrassed expression was replaced by solemnity.
Ye Xiaoman rubbed her eyes in confusion.
It turned out that Su Zhiwan was digging a hole.
Time passed until midnight.
A magic night pearl hung high in the air, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.
Under Su Zhiwan's control, several shovels dug a deep pit efficiently.
At the bottom of a spacious pit of about fifty square meters, the body of a middle-aged man had already been lying.
Above the corpse, there was a huge black shadow, like a monster made of mud.
Seeing Ye Xiaoman's curiosity, Su Zhiwan explained to her, "This is Elder Han, Elder Liu's mortal enemy."
"After ordinary people die, some people with deep obsessions will become ghosts."
"After death, high-ranking cultivators will transform into undead spirits. Undead spirits are in a state of confusion, inheriting most of their former abilities and attacking the living indiscriminately."
Ye Xiaoman had a bad feeling: "What are you doing?"
Su Zhiwan: "I just found Elder Han's grave and dug him out."
She uttered cold words, "I have said that anyone who offends me must die."
Ye Xiaoman looked at the bruises on Su Zhiwan's face and held her forehead in silence.
I almost forgot that Xiao Chujing just beat someone up.
Su Zhiwan is proud and arrogant, how could she tolerate this?
Now that Su Zhiwan has recovered her strength, her cultivation is far superior to Xiao Chujing's, and Xiao Chujing can only passively take the beating.
Ye Xiaoman watched helplessly as Xiao Chujing was thrown into the pit by Su Zhiwan.
Face the undead spirit of Elder Han.
When Elder Han was alive, he was also a Nascent Soul master.
It would be difficult for Xiao Chujing to survive.
After Su Zhiwan took revenge on Xiao Chujing, she paid Ye Xiaoman the two thousand spirit coins for hiring her, and left feeling refreshed.
"Welcome to Buzhoutian as a guest."
The graceful figure of the saint in white disappeared into the moonlight.
To be honest, Su Zhiwan was quite handsome before he became the jealous, love-brained girl in the original novel.
Ye Xiaoman retracted her upward gaze, stood at the edge of the pit, and looked down.
Xiao Chujing was fighting fiercely with the undead.
"Oh, a Nascent Soul level spirit."
Xiao Chujing's old ghost teacher came back and lay down at the edge of the pit with Ye Xiaoman to watch.
He shook his head regretfully, "Looks like that brat won't make it through this."
He asked with a fake smile: "Little scumbag, what are you going to do?"
Ye Xiaoman also shook her head, "I will give Senior Brother Xiao a proper burial."
This part does not exist in the original novel. Now the plot has deviated so much that her mother no longer recognizes her, and she is also desperate as a cannon fodder.
Ye Xiaoman was about to leave the pit when suddenly her feet went empty.
The treacherous old ghost actually pushed her into the pit.
Lao Gui: "If you don't claim to be deeply affectionate, then be with him through life and death."
Fuck you.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but blurt out a national quintessence.
Xiao Chujing supported Ye Xiaoman in surprise.
The old ghost's shadow jumped into his palm and fell into a deep sleep, intending to find the next host after Xiao Chujing died.
"Junior sister..." Xiao Chujing once again had that look on his face as if he was moved by her deep affection.
Ye Xiaoman stretched out her hand tiredly, "You don't have to say anything, I understand."
Xiao Chujing still wanted to say something, but Elder Han's undead spirit did not give them a chance to speak, and the black and smelly mud crawled towards them.
Xiao Chujing blocked with his sword, and the mud split into a hand that wrapped around Xiao Chujing's sword and threw him against the wall of the pit.
Xiao Chujing slid to the ground, leaned his back against the wall, covered his lips with his hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Then he fainted.
Fainted.
.
Ye Xiaoman: “?”
The undead slowly turned to Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman's mind was filled with a thousand "fuck"s.
The despair and fear emitted by the undead turned into tangible air pressure, wrapping Ye Xiaoman like heavy cement.
She couldn't move, watching the mud roaring towards her like sewage.
It's over.
There is only one solution left for now.
Not caring about Xiao Chujing lying beside her, Ye Xiaoman concentrated her thoughts and frantically called for help: [Boss, save me, save me, save me! ]
The voice of the online person rang in her mind immediately, [What's going on?]
A man with a gorgeous voice spoke with the confusion of being woken up from sleep.
At this moment, it sounded like the sound of nature to her.
Ye Xiaoman: [Come and rescue me!]
Go online and quickly sense the situation on Ye Xiaoman's side.
As the only remaining undercover agent of the Qing Dynasty, Ye Xiaoman is also burdened with the next mission of massacring the city. Her superiors still attach great importance to her life.
“I’m coming,” he said.
The undead was only half a meter away from Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman was still wondering what the online message "I'm here" meant when she suddenly saw the space in front of her being torn apart.
A hand stretched out from the distorted gap in space and time.
It was a man's hand.
Pale, gorgeous, with distinct joints, and a precious green marrow bone ring on her little finger.
The half-length plain white sleeves, embroidered with a candle dragon devouring the sun in gold thread, were also extremely luxurious.
Ye Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, then she reached out without hesitation and grabbed the man's hand.
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