Mortal bone

"You want to trap me with just such a trap?"

After confirming that it was just a pothole, that ghost's laughter sounded again, his tone full of sarcasm towards Xu Taiping.

"So what if you can trap this body, I am a ghost cultivator, and I can get out of my body!"

Amidst the ghost's sarcasm, Xu Taiping silently drew out the long knife at his waist, and stood beside a tight rope without making a sound, as if he was waiting for something.

"boom!……"

At this moment, a gust of wind gushed out of the pothole.

"Shh!"

The long knife in Xu Taiping's hand cut down on the rope without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

The jars of spirits that were suspended by the ropes crashed down, hitting the deep pit just in time.

A strong aroma of wine diffused in an instant.

"Want to be stoned, wait! Wine! It's wine! Ah!  …"

The ghost, who had already left his body, suddenly saw several heavy objects falling down, and thought that Xu Taiping was trying to smash him to death in the trap, but when the smell of alcohol began to diffuse in the pit, It was too late to escape.

"what!……"

"Who? Who told you that my life is wine? Ah!..."

"Could it be... could it be that bitch? Ah!... bitch! It must be that bitch!"

Painful wailing and shouting kept ringing in the pothole.

After the ghost's ghost was contaminated with the smell of alcohol, it was as if it had encountered a poison that had no antidote, and could only turn into streaks of black yin energy, scurrying about in the pits non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping who was standing by the trap let out a long breath.

"If you don't know that this ghost's weakness is alcohol, I don't think there is any chance of winning this time."

Recalling the scene just now, Xu Taiping was afraid for a while.

Without taking risky shots one after another to make that ghost take it lightly; without this period of desperate practice to break through the freezing period; without these jars of strong wine, his path of cultivation may really stop here.

"Young hero...save me...just let me go to your body...I...can...can tell...you the location of...the treasures...that I have collected...over the years...you!... ..."

At this moment, a grimace made of condensed Yin Qi struggled to emerge from the trap, begging Xu Taiping with great difficulty.

"I want to ask you a question." Xu Taiping ignored the ghost's pleading, "Aside from you, who else knows the location of the spring in Qingzhuju?"

"Take me out and I'll tell you!"

The ghost wants to make a deal with Xu Taiping.

"Speak or not?"

Xu Taiping shook the wine jar in his hand.

"do not!"

After seeing the wine jar, the ghost immediately uttered a shrill scream, and his hands turned into ghosts waved wildly.

"No one knows except me, and I just found out by accident after killing the previous owner of Qingzhu Residence!"

The ghost explained quickly.

"You're not telling the truth."

"No, I'm telling the truth, please, please remove that wine jar!"

Xu Taiping tested the ghost again, and found that it really didn't seem to be lying.

But even so, he did not put down the wine jar in his hand, but lifted the mud seal on it.

"Young man, what are you doing, I really didn't lie to you!"

Thinking that Xu Taiping was about to pour wine on him again, the ghost exclaimed again and again, his voice trembling.

"Let me ask you another question." Xu Taiping moved his head to the mouth of the wine jar and sniffed, then raised his head to look at the ghost's ghost, "What is the strength of the tiger demon you call the king, and what are its weaknesses? ?”

"This this……"

Hearing Xu Taiping's question about the tiger demon, the ghost immediately became cautious and hesitated to speak.

"If I tell you about the king, then, really, really, there is only one dead end!"

The ghost looked at Xu Taiping with pleading tone.

"If you don't tell me, I'll blow your soul out of you right away."

Xu Taiping put his hands into the wine jar, dipped some wine in it, showed an innocent smile at the ghost, and then threw all the wine on his hand onto the ghost.

"what!……"

The screams of the ghosts resounded through the mountains.

But within a hundred miles are all barren hills, no matter how loud he shouted, no one would be able to hear him.

"Have you considered it?"

When the screams stopped, Xu Taiping dipped some wine on his hand again, and showed his innocent smile to the ghost again.

"The Great King is the king of all beasts. The body of a spirit tiger is different from our ghosts and has no weaknesses. However, half a month ago, it was attacked and seriously injured by several Qifeng disciples. It will take at least three months to recover. , and it is precisely because of this that we sent our ghosts to look for blood for it." At this point, the ghost paused, and looked at Xu Taiping with a little contempt in his eyes, "With all due respect, even if With a seriously injured body, it is still easy for my king to kill you."

"It will take three months to recover from the injury, and the time is equivalent to the time limit for me to break through the door opening..."

Xu Taiping frowned and thought secretly.

In the eyes of the ghost, this expression seemed to be afraid of the tiger demon.

Immediately, the ghost was overjoyed, resisting the severe pain of the ghost being burned by the smell of alcohol, and warned Xu Taiping in a threatening tone:

"So I advise you to let me go, after all, if I die, the king will definitely know!"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping raised his head and took a serious look at the ghost, then suddenly threw a wine jar high in his hand, and slapped it out with a palm of luck.

"boom!"

The wine jar was shattered by Xu Taiping's palm, and the wine poured down like rain, and all of it fell into the trap.

"Ah!... Shameless man! You wait, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will come to avenge me!"

The shrill screams suddenly resounded through the mountains.

Xu Taiping turned a deaf ear to this, and just threw in a torch that had been prepared long ago.

"Grandpa said, to control evil with evil, to repay good with good, to seek skin with a tiger, and to be in cahoots must never be done."

Hearing the scream of the ghost in the trap, Xu Taiping muttered to himself without changing his expression.

"boom!"

Because the torch ignited the dry wood spread under the trap, the dry wood caught the smell of alcohol and ignited all of a sudden, and the flame rose more than ten feet.

"Roar!……"

And at the moment when the flame rose, a tiger's howl suddenly sounded from the flame, followed by the flame turning into a huge tiger's head.

"How dare you kill my slave?"

The tiger roared at Xu Taiping.

"I heard that you were seriously injured by several Qifeng disciples and it took three to five years to recover, but is it true?"

Because of the ghost's words earlier, Xu Taiping was not too surprised at the appearance of this phantom of the tiger demon, but asked the tiger demon with a smile on his face.

"Nonsense, my king's injury can heal within three months at most!"

King Tiger almost blurted out.

But just as the words were out of the mouth, it found something was wrong, and immediately said furiously:

"Do you dare to follow my king's words?"