"It turned out to be the visitor of the ghost." The old man looked at Chen Ziyu thoughtfully and wiped two beards.
Chen Tzuyu didn't speak, his brows tightened, and the peach eyes were full of caution. He looked around calmly, and after only a glance, he sighed.
With his cultivation, you can tell at a glance, this old man is not low in cultivation. He alone is not enough to make Chen Tzuyu feel jealous, but the glance he just made made him understand. In these four weeks, there was something hidden. There are no fewer than ten people, and judging from the aura radiating from these ten people, their cultivation base must not be under this old man.
If you look at his cultivation base during the peak period, you don’t need to put them in your eyes at all, it’s just now...
Chen Tzuyu gave a wry smile and hugged Lu Man and fell to the ground.
After standing firmly, Lu Man clearly saw through the lights on the ground that Chen Tzuyu's body had become transparent, and the thighs and below had become much more transparent.
Lu Man's throat tightened and he was about to speak when he felt Chen Tzuyu pull her back and said, "What do you want to do?"
What he asked was the old man.
A smile appeared on the old man’s face. He rubbed his hands and seemed unwilling to tear his face with Chen Tzuyu, so he was very friendly and said: "Guijun laughed, we just want to change something with your female partner. That's it."
Lu Man listened, wondering in his heart. She already knew what they wanted to change from Zhang Di's mouth. They wanted her blood, but what she didn't understand was that her blood has always been only useful for ghosts and life. Humanly speaking, she is no different from them.
"Do you want to borrow a corpse to restore your soul?" Just when she was puzzled, Chen Tzuyu's voice rang coldly above her head.
As soon as the voice fell, the flesh on both sides of the old man's cheeks trembled, his expression a little stiff.
After a long time, he found his smile and turned the subject away: "The ghost is here. Logically speaking, we should treat each other enthusiastically, but... My grandson ended up like that, you should also give an explanation."
"That's his own fault!" Chen Ziyu looked at him coldly, her thin lips lightly opened.
When the old man heard it, he got stuck in his chest. Zhang Di’s status in the clan is very important. He is the best among the younger generation of corpse chasers. He is likely to become a new generation of patriarch. Everyone has high expectations for him. The power of pure Yin can improve his cultivation, so he has always closed one eye when Lu Man enters the village. Unexpectedly, the ghost has also come, and the two of them are still young. The energetic Zhang Di is Chen Tzuyu's opponent. At this moment, his meridians are completely broken, and this body is no longer available, so he can only find another body for him.
In this way, this pure Yin power is indispensable. Even if Chen Tzuyu didn't give it today, he would fight for his old life and would grab this pure Yin power.
Thinking of this, the old man raised his head, twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and said, "So, you don't give it?"
"You haven't answered my question yet." Chen Ziyu raised his eyes, "Are you trying to borrow a corpse to restore your soul?"
The old man's eyelids twitched, and said sarcastically: "Since the ghost knows, why should he ask?"
Chen Tzuyu's face turned paler, his brows were frowning tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
Then, Lu Man heard his voice with the same domineering as always, looked at the old man, and said: "What if this lord doesn't give it?"