If Yan Ning was still a year ago, he would definitely not dare to say such things now, but today he is no longer the same as before, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

In the past year, Yan Ning has experienced devilish training and struggled countless times on the brink of life and death. There are countless scars on his body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was killed out of hell.

Under such terrifying training, Yan Ning was given strong strength and endless courage.

"But I'm still a little worried." Yang Liu was a girl after all, so it was too difficult for her to ask her to be a bait for catching ghosts.

"I'm right by your side, you won't have any trouble."

Yan Ning said, stretching out his hand to Yang Liu, who said in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Return the abacus beads to me for the time being. With the abacus beads by your side, the female ghost dare not enter this room, so I can't catch her." Yan Ning explained.

Yang Liu hesitated for a moment and reluctantly handed the abacus beads to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning weighed it, put it in his pocket, looked at the time, and said, "I think the time is almost over. I'll hide first, just pretend to be the same as usual."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he got into Yang Liu's bed and said nothing.

Yang Liuyan couldn't see Yan Ning anymore, so she hurriedly hid in the quilt. She called Yan Ning's name several times on the way but couldn't get a response. Because of her too weak body, she fell asleep soon.

Yan Ning lay under the bed, holding a peach wood sword in his arms, but he did not dare to slackew for a moment.

No matter how powerful a lion is, he will be able to take advantage of the hunter when he is napping. How dare Yan Ning rest in his body?

This lie for several hours, but the little girl ghost never appeared. Just as Yan Ning was about to give up, a sensation suddenly blew into the room from outside the window. Yan Ning suddenly shuddered and became energetic.

Only the strange sound of the cold wind slapped the window echoing in the room. Yan Ning felt a cold breath appearing in the room. He held his breath, held his peach wood sword tightly, quietly lifted up the bed sheet, and looked out.

But when he lifted the curtains, he saw a pale and terrifying face!

The face was extremely twisted, and the eyes that were as big as a light bulb were almost squeezed out of her eye sockets. She had no eyelids or lips, and her white teeth were clattering in front of Yan Ning!

"Grass, I'm scared!" Yan Ning punched him hard after a brief fright, and the grimace immediately screamed and retreated.

Yang Liu was awakened by the screams of the female ghost. When she opened her eyes, she saw the little girl ghost standing by her bedside. She was so scared that she screamed repeatedly, and she didn't care about her image and kept shouting Yan Ning's name in her mouth.

"Stop calling, I'm here!" Yan Ning crawled out from under the bed in a hurry.

He is a disciple of the Wumen of Maoshan. He has seen countless ghosts of all sizes in the past year, but now he is scared by such a little evil ghost and can't help but blush.

Seeing Yan Ning's appearance, Yang Liu thought he was inferior to the little girl ghost, so she shouted worriedly: "Be careful!"

"The little girl ghost should be careful!" Yan Ning snorted coldly, holding a peach wood sword and stabbed the little girl ghost. The little girl ghost was hit hard by Yan Ning just now. He knew Yan Ning's power was so powerful that he ran around in a hurry.

But the room was filled with red ropes soaked in black dog blood, which was useful to the evil ghost. The little girl ghost had nowhere to escape, and Yan Ning quickly caught up with her.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you ruin my big deal?" the little girl screamed.

Yan Ning stabbed with a sword: "Yang Liu has no grudge against you, don't you still want to have any ideas about her?"

The sword light was like a meteor. Yan Ning waved it several times, and had already forced the little girl to the corner of the wall. Seeing that there was no way out, she wanted to give it a try and escape from the window. Fortunately, Yan Ning was prepared and covered the window with yellow talismans, and the little girl only couldn't get out.

As Yan Ning expected, the little girl ghost was about to escape from the window, but she didn't expect that she hit Yan Ning's ban and fell to the ground miserably. Seeing this, Yan Ning quickly tied the little girl ghost to the ground with a red rope, and then put a soul-fixing needle on the back of its neck. This was the end.

"A mere red-clothed evil spirit dares to provoke me again and again," Yan Ning sneered, "Tell me, why are you trying to attack Yang Liu?"

The little girl was wearing a red floral dress and her face was beyond recognition. Now, looking closely, there was a fatal knife wound on her chest, which looked slightly ferocious.

The little girl ghost fell into Yan Ning's hands. Although there was fear in her eyes, she refused to beg for mercy: "Stinky Taoist priest, if you have the ability, you can kill me. At that time, Taijun Tian Guang will definitely make you want to survive but die!"

"Taijun Tian Guang? What is it, Japanese?" Yan Ning said in surprise.

"Kubota Kota is the ghost king of these three streets!" said the little ghost proudly, "This woman's soul is what he wants. If you don't give it to me, the consequences will be terrible."

Yan Ning rolled his eyes: "Are you sick?"

The little girl was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I said you are sick, right?" Yan Ning said speechlessly, "It's all the time, but he still forms a clique, but he is still mingling with a Japanese."

The little girl ghost was furious and showed her terrible fangs: "If you kill me, he will definitely come to avenge me! If you have the courage, try it!"

After hearing this, Yan Ning easily pierced the little girl's head with a sword. Before the little girl's scream could be made, it turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

"What a pretender? It's really... I originally wanted to help you to be free, but now I'll be gone." Yan Ning said helplessly.

To save the world and overcome ghosts is a matter of accumulating good deeds, but killing innocent ghosts indiscriminately will damage good deeds. When ordinary Taoists encounter Yan Ning's situation, they will most likely take action to save themselves, which is to accumulate virtue for themselves.

But Yan Ning doesn't need it.

Fang Shitian once told Yan Ning that Yan Ning was destined to fight with the Six Paths in this life, and there was no need to give face to the King of Hell in the Underworld, let alone the saying of Yin Deity.

Therefore, when Yan Ning encountered this situation, he would take action to disperse the little girl ghost's soul without hesitation.

Yang Liu witnessed everything throughout the whole process. Seeing the little girl's ghost scattered, she couldn't bear to say, "Yan Ning, why did you break her up directly? What if she is wronged?"

"Since the ghost king she mentioned is Japanese, they probably are a little old to occupy this street. In recent years, the little girl ghost has brought many souls of strangers to this Japanese. Although the little girl ghost has never killed anyone, the evil she has committed may be deeper than the resentful spirit. It is natural for me to kill her." Yan Ning said coldly.

This world is originally unfair, and only by being strong can one make up for those injustices.
Chapter completed!