20demayo Chapter 3237 Lesser Fullness (Fang Guishi)
Chapter 3237 Lesser Fullness (Fang Guishi)
In fact, the Frost Condensation Alchemy technique is one of the best in the Ghost Domain Border City.
But no one knew it.
Because Ning Shuang had never concocted medicine in front of others as the second young lady of the Ning family.
My older sister is a genius. The Ning family only needs one genius like her!
She can't steal her sister's glory!
Therefore, no one in the Ghost Border City knew that Ning Shuang was the last disciple of the Kunlun Sect's patriarch.
But no matter what, she's a genius!
He's not a piece of trash!
Thinking this, a smile immediately bloomed on her face, but it fell back down the next second, and her bitter face reappeared. The speed at which she changed her expression made Yang Rui, who was standing next to her, gasp in amazement.
Fifth Junior Sister's unpredictable mood swings are even worse than before.
"But my dad will spank me!" Ning Shuang suddenly wailed, her voice full of grievance.
"Last time I helped my sister escape, he caught me and beat my butt so badly it was bruised and bleeding. It still hurts when I think about it!"
Yang Rui: "..."
Hua Nian blinked her round eyes and asked softly, "Fifth Senior Sister, does your butt still hurt?"
Ning Shuang replied in a serious tone, "My body doesn't hurt anymore, but my soul still hurts!"
Yang Rui: "..."
Hua Nian: "..."
Not far from where the murder took place, Zhou Wenlun sat leisurely.
He actually took out a pot of fine wine from his storage ring, slowly poured himself a cup, and sipped it slowly.
His gaze fell on Hu Xiaoman's profile as she focused on drawing talismans, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, as if the thousands of troops behind her were merely a backdrop for entertainment.
Although the three-headed golden crows were fast, the pursuers from the Ghost Clan were no pushovers either.
Especially the Ghost Ancestor, who was piloting a jet-black bone boat covered in runes, was even faster than the Three-Headed Golden Crow, and the distance between them was gradually closing.
On the bone boat, the Ghost Ancestor's face was ashen.
"Hey you little thief, stop right there!"
His voice boomed like thunder, making the air tremble.
"Quickly return my smile!"
The three golden crows seemed to understand his words. One of their heads slowly turned to the back, glanced at the ghostly ancestor on the bone boat, and then rolled its eyes in a very human-like manner.
It's outrageous that someone would dare call its master a petty thief!
If it weren't for its young master's eagerness to reach the Blood Demon Cave, it would have fought this old man for three hundred rounds and taught him a good lesson!
"Fourth Senior Brother, look!" Ning Shuang suddenly pointed at the golden crow and exclaimed, "Junior Sister's three-headed golden crow is rolling its eyes!"
Is it sick?
Yang Rui's lips twitched, and he explained, "Fifth Junior Sister, it's probably rolling its eyes at the people behind it."
"Ah? So that's how it is!" Ning Shuang's eyes lit up instantly, her face full of excitement.
"Wow, these three golden crows are so unique!"
"Even rolling your eyes is so cute, let's show them a few more!"
Hua Nian frowned and said worriedly, "Fifth Senior Sister, it's not good to keep rolling your eyes, it will hurt your eyes!"
Yang Rui nodded and agreed, "Yes, if something goes wrong with our eyes, we might fall!"
Ning Shuang: "..."
Looking at her two senior brothers and the little girl, who were even less reliable than herself, she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Just then, Zhou Wenlun raised the wine jug, took another sip of the fine wine, and suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter was hearty, carrying a long-lost sense of joy.
It's been a long time since I've had this much fun.
Yang Rui, Hua Nian, and Ning Shuang all looked at him, their faces full of question marks, not understanding why he was suddenly laughing so heartily.
Yang Rui: "Young Master Zhou, what's so funny?"
Ning Shuang: "I'm so nervous, why don't you tell me so I can laugh too?"
Hua Nian nodded.
Zhou Wenlun looked at the three of them, his smile becoming even more gentle, but his eyes held a hint of amusement.
"I felt life was wonderful, so I smiled!"
Three people: "..."
Oh no, Young Master Zhou must have lost his mind.
They're being hunted down right now, how can they be happy?
Yang Rui rolled his eyes: "Young Master Zhou, stop joking."
What are you laughing at?
Zhou Wenlun took another sip of wine, his gaze falling on Hu Xiaoman, his smile undiminished: "Okay, I'm not joking."
"I just feel that the more I look at my fiancée, the more I like her."
Yang Rui and the other two: "..."
I thought the young master was a very gentle person this week, so how come his skin is thicker than the walls of the Ghost Domain Border City?
His junior sister has rejected him countless times, yet he still calls her his fiancée with such enthusiasm.
Yang Rui leaned weakly against Hua Nian and complained listlessly, "Young Master Zhou, if you keep laughing like that, I'm afraid that old man behind us will think you're mocking him and he'll explode on the spot."
"Cough cough cough... We'll all be finished then."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghostly ancestor on the bone boat behind him turned ashen-faced, clearly having reached his limit.
He can't catch up!
The speed of these three golden crows exceeded his expectations!
His bone boat was fast; he had almost caught up just now, but the three golden crows were even faster.
This beast!
"Where are the Ten Directions Ghost Messengers?!" the Ghost Ancestor roared.
"exist!"
His response was met by ten black shadows that suddenly shot out from the pursuing Ghost Clan.
The ten men were dressed in identical black cloaks, with hoods covering their faces. It was pitch black inside, so nothing could be seen, but each hood had a black talisman pasted on it.
They stood like ghosts on the bone boat of the Ghost Ancestor.
"What are your instructions, Ancestor?"
The Ghost Ancestor clenched his fists, his face grim: "I will unleash all your power."
"Stop that bird in front of us immediately."
"Trap them! This old ancestor wants them dead!"
The ghostly voice of the Ten Directions Ghost Messengers rang out: "Yes!"
With a wave of his hand, the ten talismans affixed to the hoods of the Ten Directions Ghost Envoys instantly vanished into wisps of smoke.
Instantly, the ghostly aura emanating from the Ten Directions Ghost Messengers became so dense that it was terrifying, and everyone following behind the Ghost Ancestor shivered.
Everyone whispered.
"So this is the Ten Directions Ghost Messenger?"
"This is the Ghost Ancestor's trump card!"
"I heard that back then, these ten ghost messengers slaughtered everyone in their path, even wiping out a small town."
"It was Elder Ghost who felt that he had survived by the skin of his teeth and defeated these Ten Ghost Messengers."
"They sealed them away and finally refined their ghosts, using them for their ghostly family."
"That's right. Under normal circumstances, the Ghost Ancestor would never summon the Ten Directions Ghost Messengers."
"It seems that the Ghost Ancestor is truly angry."
"Look, look! The Ten Directions Ghost has made its move!"
At this moment, the Ten Directions Ghost Market moved with ghostly speed, instantly surpassing the Ghost Ancestor's bone boat from ten different directions and encircling the three-headed golden crow!