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Chapter Fourteen! There are ghosts!

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Chapter 14! There is a ghost!

That nv child should be named Ibuki Seika. It's right. The ghost clan who currently lives in the Hori Shrine. Although he looks only in his teenage years, it is actually said that he is from the same era as Yakumoji.

Because she suffered human losses, she lost the bet and was very dissatisfied. So she kept trying to find it back. Of course, her behavior was quickly resolved by Lingmeng as a change. It didn't even have any impact on the people in Fantasy Village. Cuika also let it go and lived in the Bori Shrine. She ate and drank every day without paying money, which made Lingmeng's already extremely tight financial situation worse.

But speaking of this, she did not make no contribution to the shrine. During this time, Ibuki Seika probably went outside to be a witch. She helped the villagers and quit the monsters. She didn't know that she had drunk wine with the drinker. She still felt hungry and would come here to ask Ling Meng for something to eat.

Well, thinking about it this way, by the standards of Wu NV, Cuixiang seems to be much more qualified than Lingmeng. The incense money that is rare in the Bori Shrine so far is basically won by Cuixiang.

The male lead is the outside nv and the inside?

I shrugged: "What's the matter? Miss Cixiang?"

"You are human, right?" Cuixiang asked, stepping on the table, pointing out her finger at me with one hand.

"If it's not considered a soul, it's almost the same." I thought about it. Although my current abilities and levels are both gods and demons, in the final analysis, I am indeed a "person".

"That's right!" Cuixiang shouted: "Accept my challenge and failure. I want you to know that our ghost clan is the strongest... Gu... After dinner - Ling Meng, haven't it been better?"

"Come and help me with the plate!" Ling Meng shouted in the kitchen.

"Just come." After that, Cuixiang ran into the kitchen.

"It should be nothing wrong, right?" I looked at the broken table that the culprit child had just stepped on, and thought of it like this.

At least from the perspective of brute force, this kid is worthy of appreciation.

The lunch was filled with fried noodles with a lot of kohlrabi. There was no rou, very little soy sauce, and very little salt. This made me a little uncomfortable with the heavy taste. However, according to Ling Meng, this is already a very good food - this is true for her.

And that Ibuki Seika basically lost her tongue by the wine, and she couldn't taste it at all. It can be seen from her behavior of pouring wine into the fried noodles.

It seems that my brain has also been burned by alcohol, right? Spread my hands.

Ling Meng seemed to care about me, a rare worshiper. Or, Ibuki Seika, a friend. So while eating, she whispered to her to give up the idea of ​​fighting with me. After all, Ling Meng had already seen my strength in the battle two days ago. If it was not necessary, she really didn't want to be a crazy man like me.

But Cui Xiang didn't seem to understand Ling Meng's kindness. She kept shaking her head, pouring wine, and eating fried noodles made from wine - can that kind of thing really be eaten?

As a result, in the end, Ling Meng still did not persuade Cuixiang.

My question, "I have to do a vigorous activity after a meal?! Is this really good?!", was completely ignored.

So the battle began.

"But then again - why should I fight with you?" In the atrium of the shrine, I asked Juka so strangely.

"You are a human being."

"That's right."

"And I am a ghost clan."

"Can see."

"So - fighting is our destiny, boy."

"Although I don't know your specific age... I think I'm older than you."

After saying this, Cuixiang rushed up, and her momentum was very rampant, just like those berserkers who were completely desperate.

Within twenty meters, Cuixiang used flying props. The heavy wine gourd with unknown material was thrown over by her - if you look closely, you can see that the rope was tied to the spout of the wine gourd. It should not be a single shot - but it was completely useless.

I snorted lightly, took a step back, and had already grabbed three crescent moon flying knives in my hand, and threw them out, aiming one at the gourd, one at the rope of unknown material, and the other flew towards the corner on Cuixiang's head.

Cuixiang ignored it and continued to rush forward. With a "pop", the wine gourd of unknown material broke a big dong, and the rope of unknown material was cut. The corner on Cuixiang's head was safe and sound.

"—How dare you!!!!!!!" Seeing the beloved, second only to life, the wine gourd, which was second only to life, broke into a big dong. And the wine worm that could make infinite wine inside died. Cui Xiang suddenly turned wild. Her body instantly turned into a three-story giant. She swung the iron chain and made a hole in the roof of the shrine.

"Be careful, don't demolish my shrine!!" Ling Meng shouted in vain from the side. However, the two sides of the war had no intention of listening to her.

After Juxiang's body became enormous, the destructive power also rose sharply. The terrifying strange power would hurt even if I just rubbed my body a little. In this moment, I had broken more than two ribs. But these were not the point. The point was that after two hours of high-intensity combat, the Bori Shrine was basically destroyed. Ling Meng's voice was hoarse. She was currently accumulating anger value. However, she did not mean tired from beginning to end.

"I'm a little tired." I rolled my eyes and knew that it was not a solution to continue dragging on. The fatigue tactics don't seem to work. It's time to fight quickly and decide quickly.

As soon as I thought of this, I saw Cuixiang's fist as big as a watermelon hit. Instead of dodging, I took a step forward, avoided the blow from the side of my body, rushed up on Cuixiang's arm, and then punched her head.

With a "Tun!", Cuixiang felt like she was hit by the high-speed rail coming towards her, and she flew up quickly. Then she felt a violent pain in her back, and the "crackling" sound was endless. I guess she had bumped into something. I could vaguely hear Ling Meng's screams.

It should be said that it is Cuixiang? It took only a while to climb out of the ruins. The huge magic seemed to have lost its effect. Cuixiang has now recovered the short loli's body. Seeing her patting the dust on her body, it seemed that nothing was wrong.

"Very good, this is how you fight—" Cuixiang smiled and rushed over again.

"You two, stop me!!!" Ling Meng's rage burst. After Cuixiang's blow just now collapsed half of the entire shrine, she felt that the thread called "reason" in her head was broken.

The huge sun fell from the sky.

"!" Before this, I had the honor of trying the power of yin Yangyu once. This time, yin Yangyu was only bigger than the last time. If I don't avoid it, I would be a fool.

Looking at Cuixiang, who was still rushing towards her like a man bull. I thought about it, there was no deep hatred for everyone. Why can't I think so hard? Lingmeng's yin Yangyu was about to smash it down. That thing didn't recognize anyone - then he rushed over and hugged her. Then he stopped and left the place when using the breaking style.

Immediately afterwards, huge mushroom clouds rose, completely turning the Bori Shrine into ruins.

Half an hour later, the three of us sat on the ruins of the Hori Shrine.

Ling Meng seemed very disappointed. In addition, she was more confused. She was like a refugee who was suffering from disaster and didn't know how to survive in the future... Well, it was actually almost the same.

Cuixiang and I poked each other, and pushed each other with a wink and nodded. We both wanted each other to comfort her.

So, I said to Cuixiang, "Speaking of this, I am not very familiar with Ling Meng. I have only known each other for a few days. You should go at this time."

Cuixiang refused decisively: "Just kidding, are you a man? If you are a man, take responsibility. Don't let me despise you."

I continued to argue: "It was you who knocked the shrine down."

Cuixiang also argued: "If you didn't hit me, would I be able to crash?"

I rolled my eyes, thinking that such a conversation was meaningless, but I had to continue: "If it weren't for you, would I hit you?"

Cuixiang continued to speak without thinking: "If you are not a human being, will I be able to rob you?"

I was speechless: "Don't discuss such things that you can't decide on by yourself, okay?"

"...What should I do now?" Cui Xiang was a little scared: "Ling Meng looks so terrible, as if something bad will happen to her close."

"But who won this battle?" I suddenly changed the topic.

Generally speaking, ghosts are more honest.

Or, it’s heartless. Therefore, people are often fooled by humans.

"...Although I'm a little reluctant, but you can escape from Lingmeng's yinyangyu... I saved my life by the way. You should have won this battle." Cuixiang pouted.

"As far as I know, in the battle between ghosts and humans, the loser must be the captive to win the other side. And a condition to agree to the other side. That's right."

"...What do you want?! Warn you not to come. Our ghost clan's four heavenly kings, the strange power of the god, I am just the weakest one - and above me -"

"—Okay, OK." I rolled my eyes, then walked to Lingmeng: "I'm very sorry, Lingmeng."

Ling Meng doesn't speak.

"That, although it's a bit shameless to say that. But can you please don't care too much about this?"

Ling Meng still doesn't speak.

Forget it, just use the trick.

I took out a gold coin and put it in front of Ling Meng.

Ling Meng raised her head and glared at me with an expression that was about to cry.

"I will compensate you. I will just cover the rebuilding of Bori Shrine."

Ling Meng was silent for a while, and then asked: "Can you build better than before?"

"Of course, no matter what you want to create, it's good." I promised a lot.

After hearing this, Ling Meng finally recovered a little bit of Jingshi, and then shouted: "I want the world's most luxurious cash box!"
Chapter completed!
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