Chapter 89 The first stock fights again

"name?"

"hehe!"

  Yin Ji Dagu was silent for a moment, then sneered:

   "Man, don't push yourself too hard!"

   "With your current cultivation, it is not enough to ask my name."

"unless…"

  At this time, the metal box moved another gap.

  Looking at the black gap, he naturally understood the meaning of Yin Ji's large buttocks.

  However, Zhao Meng could only respond in silence:

"snort!"

  Seeing that Zhao Meng was indifferent, Yin Ji's big **** in the box snorted coldly and ignored Zhao Meng.

afternoon,

  The female ghost with the head appeared on time again.

  Although Zhao Meng's first communication with Yin Ji Dagu was not so smooth.

  But facing the reappearance of the female ghost with a human head, this Yin Ji still went up to her.

   The ghost with the head seemed to bring her a lot of fun, so she was happy to deal with the ghost with the head.

  However, this time, the situation is a little different.

   "Zhao Meng!"

   "Zhao Meng!"

   "Call back!"

   A soft voice came into Zhao Meng's ears.

  He looked in the direction of the voice, and was surprised to find that the female ghost with the head was calling him.

"she…"

   At this time, the female ghost with the head was still wrapped in a black silk-like mist.

   But the state of chaos and disorder is no longer in the eyes.

   More importantly, the voice made by the female ghost with the head was no longer as sharp and unpleasant as fingernails across glass.

   Instead, it has a unique sense of softness, because of this voice, the black silk mist seems to have become softer.

   It was the first time Zhao Meng saw a female ghost with a human head in such a state.

   "I'm Huiyuanrong, do you remember me?"

  Zhao Meng nodded slightly, seeing Zhao Meng nodding Hui Yuanrong's face showed surprise.

   "Oh! You can recover your own consciousness under her influence, interesting!"

  That Yin Ji's big butt, no matter what Huiyuanrong said, stretched out her jade feet, and wanted to kick her away.

  Hui Yuanrong avoided the attack of Yin Ji Dagu, and shouted at Zhao Meng:

   "Zhao Meng, Yin Ji is very dangerous, you should stay away from her!"

   "Talky!"

  The box where Yin Ji's big stock was located suddenly vibrated, and that leg stretched out a little more, kicking Hui Yuanrong violently.

   Facing the offensive of Yin Ji Dagu, Hui Yuanrong could barely dodge,

  When Huiyuan saw Zhao Meng's indifferent appearance, she couldn't help showing anxiety on her face:

   "Zhao Meng, I haven't been awake for long!"

   "You must believe me!"

   "Yin Ji is a very dangerous existence, leave her..."

  Yin Ji Dagu directly refuted Hui Yuanrong's words:

   "Hehe, as a woman, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

   "Go you!"

  Hui Yuanrong has not been a ghost for long after all, Yin Ji Dagu looked at a gap and kicked her out again.

  Looking at Hui Yuanrong who flew away, Zhao Meng could vaguely hear her shout:

   "Yin Ji is dangerous?"

   "So this big **** is part of Yin Ji."

   "Then who is Yin Ji?"

   Zhao Meng thought for a while, but he couldn't find any information about the relevant person. After all, he hasn't been in this world for a long time.

  Nominally, he has spent nearly twenty years in this world,

   But in fact, he was buried under the Liangjie Mountain for eighteen years, so he didn't know much about this world.

   "After Liangjie Mountain is restored and Yinji's big stock is returned to Ma Linlin, I will stay in the temple and practice in order to understand the secrets of this world."

   "When the time comes... Never provoke strange existences, practice hard, and fly away..."

   Just when Zhao Meng made up his mind, Yin Ji returned to his side again:

   "Hey man, do you think I'm dangerous?"

   Facing Yin Ji Dagu's question, Zhao Meng did not answer directly, but followed the man's instinct to change the subject:

   "Who is Yin Ji?"

   "Heh, with your current cultivation, you are not qualified to know about this question."

   "Man, answer the question I just asked?"

"I have no idea!"

"have no idea?"

   "Then do you believe what the female ghost said?"

"have no idea!"

   "Huh! No fun."

   Seeing that Zhao Meng couldn't ask anything, the box was closed again.

   For a while, Zhao Meng became quiet again.

   There is no pleading from the female ghost with a head, nor is there any provocation from Yin Ji.

  Only the wind in the mountains blows the forest leaves rustling.

  In this quiet atmosphere, Zhao Meng glanced at the metal box:

"Is it dangerous?"

  He was also a little uncertain at this time.

  He didn’t think it was dangerous at the beginning,

  If this thing is really that dangerous,

  Yanqima clan did not dare to take him to travel long distances back to the Yaozu to trade.

  If it was really that dangerous, he should have been stopped when he brought this thing into the Liangjie Mountains in the northern section.

  He remembered that the senior who guarded the mountain at that time inspected this thing for a while.

   "Why is something that is clearly safe becoming unsafe?"

  A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Meng's mind. When he was carrying the Yin Ji's big butt, there was no change.

  It wasn't until the female ghost with the head appeared that there were some unusual changes in the Yin Ji's thighs.

   "Could it be that there is still some kind of connection between this end and the big stock?"

  At this time, Yin Ji Dagu's voice came from the box again:

   "You are so confused!"

   "Cultivation is only one requirement, if you have the guts..."

  The black gap appeared on the box again.

  Yin Ji Dagu invited Zhao Meng to look at it for the third time.

   Facing this outrageous invitation, Zhao Meng originally planned to remain silent, but when his consciousness swept over the phantom of the simulation system, he subconsciously asked:

   "Can you stick something else in?"

   "Oh! What do you want to stretch?"

"nothing?"

"snort!"

  For the inexplicable question, the box closed again.

  …

evening,

  The female ghost with a human head appeared just in time for the meal.

  Come several times a day, which is one of the reasons why Zhao Meng is annoyed by this female ghost with a head.

  At this time, Zhao Meng was cooking porridge in front of the thatched hut with a simple pot. Although he already had cultivation, he still needed to eat.

   The porridge has been cooked, and it is a special spiritual porridge for Zhenyao Temple.

   While drinking porridge, Zhao Meng watched the **** fight.

   "It seems that Huiyuanrong lost her self-awareness again and became a female ghost with a human head."

  Thinking of this, Zhao Meng felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to ask Hui Yuanrong for something, but now such an idea is a bit unrealistic.

  Zhao Meng drank the porridge in the bowl, put the bowl aside, ignored the fight between the two foreign bodies, and closed his eyes to check his physical condition.

  Although during this period of time, he has not practiced steadily, but his cultivation base has improved a lot.

  After all, what he is practicing is the most difficult Juyang Kungfu, and with Jiayao’s assistance, his practice speed is not slow:

   "The foundation is about to be established!"

   "However, Bai Geng told me that it is best to establish the foundation after Liangjie Mountain is restored!"

   "It's not in a hurry."

  Thinking of this, Zhao Meng turned his consciousness and came to the familiar phantom space again.

  (end of this chapter)