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Chapter 2729

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Seeing such an absurd scene, the corner of Zhen Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched.

A white skull that could talk, and a broken hand that crawled nimbly like a worm...

Cough cough, in this world, what scene could be more bizarre than this?

Just as she thought of it, Zhen Xiaoxiao was slapped in the face in the next second.

Yes.

What was even more bizarre than a white skull that could talk and a broken hand was that apart from the two, a half-rotten eyeball and a cotton-like ghost quickly jumped up from the ground.

If not for the fact that she had seen great storms and waves before, Zhen Xiaoxiao would have gone crazy at the sight of these four demons!

Previously, she was still rejoicing that her soul was residing in the body of Tianliang Kingdom's Dian King's legitimate daughter, Bai Xiaoxiao. At least she was not like Little Apple, who knew nothing about the world she lived in. At least she had inherited some basic information about Tianliang Kingdom from Bai Xiaoxiao's sea of consciousness.

In the Fallen Maple Realm, humans, ghosts and demons coexisted.

But now, Zhen Xiaoxiao wanted to take back her words.

After all, Bai Xiaoxiao did not know that ghosts could come out in the form of broken hands or even rotten eyeballs to mock people who were about to die.

The moment the skull appeared, Zhen Xiaoxiao quietly mobilized all the power in her body. If these ghosts and demons wanted to hit her while she was down, she would not let them take advantage of her even if she had to risk her life.

But just as Zhen Xiaoxiao was about to make a move, two beams of purple light suddenly burst out from the hollow eyes of the skull, completely enveloping her and Feng Ling.

"Relax," said Meng Hao coolly. "I've already sealed this kid's life for you. He won't die for a while. His internal organs and abdomen might be corroded by the poison, but he can still become a soul cultivator, just like my fourth brother."

The old skeleton said lightly as he pointed at the large group of ghosts that jumped out from the ground.

Zhen Xiaoxiao's head swelled, and she did not know what to do for a moment.

Although the purple light that enveloped her body was cold, it did not have any intention of harming her. And as the skull said, she could indeed feel that Feng Ling's breath that was about to disappear was gradually calming down.

So.

These four demons were not here to harm people?

Instead, he came to help him out of kindness?

"You … you guys, what do you want to do?" Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had always been eloquent, stuttered for the first time.

He was waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao to ask this question.

The old skeleton straightened his face and replied in a serious manner.

"Your resentment and killing intent are both peerless in this world. It directly attracted us four brothers from the Ghost Dao Sect. If we cultivate the Ghost Dao, our future will be limitless!"

When it said the word "peerless", the skull rolled on the ground happily. It even shook its head and laughed out loud three times before it returned to Zhen Xiaoxiao's feet. Coughing a few times, Bonehead squeezed out a dignified expression, as if the complacent person just now had nothing to do with him.

"I am the sect leader of the Ghost Dao Sect. I want to take you as my disciple." The skeleton's expression was very serious.

Uh …

Never in a million years did he expect to hear such a sentence.

Zhen Xiaoxiao gulped.

Although he had acknowledged many masters along the way, and there was no lack of evil and crazy people among them, acknowledging a skull as his master …

"What can you teach me?" Even though Zhen Xiaoxiao could sense an extremely powerful oppressive might emanating from the skeleton, she still asked cautiously.

"It's not what you can teach me, but what can you teach me?!" Before the skeleton could answer, the broken hand rushed between the two of them and slapped the ground hard.

"I am Master Yi Zhu, who cultivates skin."

"I am Ming Tong, who cultivates flesh!" The rotten eyeball was not to be outdone, and roared loudly.

"I am black and fat … who cultivates soul!" Indeed, the ghost shadow, who was black and fat and had no stable form, approached Zhen Xiaoxiao excitedly and looked him up and down carefully. The rolling shadow seemed to express a kind of excited emotion.

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