Gain A Superpower Every Time I Die

C1045 The Furious Landlord



C1045 The Furious Landlord

1Although the material of this broken fan was ordinary, the Ghost Talisman on it was a special Ghost Talisman used by supreme existences.     1

    

In the entire Celestial Ghost Realm, apart from the Ten Yama Kings, only some extremely ancient ghost cultivators could recognize it.    

    

Of course, Wheel King was even more clear that this Ghost Talisman represented a ruler, the owner of the Ghost Market - the landlord!    

    

In other words, this young man in front of him had met the landlord!    

    

In an instant, Wheel King looked at Bai Cann with a smile like a little brother, but his appearance was a little scary.    

    

"Aiyaya, little brother, I knew you were extraordinary the moment I saw your handsome face and imposing manner. Quick, quick, quick, please take a seat."    

    

Bai Cann narrowed his eyes. He was a little surprised to see Wheel King in such a manner.    

    

It seemed like that pale-faced scholar definitely had a shocking background. Otherwise, Wheel King, one of the Ten Yama Kings, wouldn't have been scared into such a cowardly state by a broken fan.    

    

In order to confirm whether Wheel King was faking it, Bai Cann purposely said, "I won't sit here anymore. I'm a little thirsty. I'll give you a hundred Ghost Wheel Fruits to quench my thirst."    

    

... ""    

    

Wheel King's mouth was wide open, and he was speechless.    

    

A hundred Ghost Wheel Fruits?    

    

Do you think I'm a fool?    

    

Although you've seen the landlord before, I won't bleed for it.    

    

Wheel King took out a Ghost Wheel Fruit and handed it to Bai Cann with a smile. "Sorry, little brother. I don't have many Ghost Wheel Fruits left. This is the last one."    

    

Bai Cann did not stand on ceremony. He took the Ghost Wheel Fruit and ate it without hesitation.    

    

This Ghost Wheel Fruit tasted cold and had a strange fragrance. What was lacking was that Bai Cann did not have a breakthrough because he ate a Ghost Wheel Fruit.    

    

Bai Cann remembered that he still needed to go back and find the White-Faced Scholar. He said, "Senior Wheel King, this broken fan can be used to redeem my body. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."    

    

"Of course. Little brother, you can leave as much as you want. If you come to Ghost Market in the future, you can come and drink tea with me!"    

    

Wheel King said enthusiastically.    

    

"Of course! I'll take my leave now."    

    

After saying that, Bai Cann ran out of the Reincarnation Palace.    

    

After Bai Cann left, Wheel King opened his mouth and sucked the broken fan into his mouth. Instantly, Wheel King's body trembled, and a huge amount of ghost energy circulated around him.    

    

After a long while, Wheel King finally let out a breath of foul air in a comfortable manner, "What a powerful Ghost Talisman! A casual strike actually made my Ghost Dao Soul Essence improve by a lot!"    

    

...    

    

Not long after that, Bai Cann returned to the white-faced scholar's stall.    

    

When Bai Cann returned, the white-faced scholar, who was originally resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Follow me!"    

    

After that, the white-faced scholar got up, held Bai Cann's hand, and walked directly into the crowd...    

    

Bai Cann felt that the white-faced scholar's hand was unusually cold.    

    

And what was strange was that among the crowd, the ghost cultivators seemed to not be able to see Bai Cann and the white-faced scholar, and could not even touch the two of them.    

    

Bai Cann wanted to touch the other ghost cultivators, but he found that the ghost cultivators that were close to him seemed to be separated by heaven and earth. He couldn't touch them at all.    

    

"This..."    

    

Bai Cann's eyes widened. He was shocked by this strange situation.    

    

Suddenly, Bai Cann noticed a white fog appearing in front of him.    

    

When the pale-faced scholar brought Bai Cann into the white fog, Bai Cann found that he was no longer in Ghost Market. This place was deathly pale, and besides a huge hot pot, there was nothing else.    

    

At this time, the pale-faced scholar let go of Bai Cann's hand and said with a smile, "It's time. Little brother, it's time for you to give up your life."    

    

"I wonder how senior would like me to give up my life?"    

    

Bai Cann asked respectfully.    

    

"Enter the hot pot and be boiled to death. After that, you can come out."    

    

The pale-faced scholar said with a faint smile.    

    

Bai Cann curiously looked at the hot pot. He saw countless ghosts floating inside. Some were from the Ghost Human Clan, some were from the Demon Beast, and there were also many unknown ghosts. There were all kinds of strange things that had been boiled into a hot pot of soup.    

    

This hot pot of soup was not simple.    

    

There were constantly wailing Ghost Dao souls, some strange ghost spells, and some ghostly fire that seemed to be able to incinerate everything.    

    

Gulp!    

    

Bai Cann could only grit his teeth, take a deep breath, and then jump into the hot pot with a plop.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

In an instant, Bai Cann felt that every part of his body was corroded by the supreme ghost power. Even his soul was invaded by the terrifying ghost power. That intense pain was even more painful than cutting bones and tendons!    

    

Of course, the six great sect masters' defensive power had emerged, blocking the invasion of this energy.    

    

However, Bai Cann still couldn't control the pain. Even his soul was in great pain. He couldn't pay attention to anything else. He couldn't even commit suicide.    

    

As for the Yin Yang True Eye of Myna, it could not see anything at this moment.    

    

The white-faced scholar looked at Bai Cann struggling in the hot pot with a slight smile on his face. "Good boy, it's just as that man said, the guardian force of the six great sect masters. It seems like I can't refine his soul, so I can only refine his flesh. However, it doesn't matter. What I want is this undying All-Seer's physical body! "    

    

Thus, the white-faced scholar leisurely took out a black wooden stick and continuously stirred the hot soup.    

    

"The Nine Revolutions Soul Shattering Soup. I hope that with this All-Seer's body as the main ingredient, I can successfully refine it. This way, I will be able to break free from the restrictions of the Ghost Dao Core and leave the Ghost Market. From now on, the heavens and earth will allow me to soar freely!"    

    

After an unknown period of time, Bai Cann's body was completely boiled, leaving him with only a single breath left.    

    

Taking advantage of the fact that Bai Cann had yet to completely stop breathing, the pale-faced scholar hurriedly drank up the successfully refined Nine Revolving Soul Shattering Soup.    

    

And at this time, Bai Cann finally stopped breathing, and then his body began to recover, and very soon, he recovered to his peak condition.    

    

After reviving, Bai Cann looked at the pale-faced scholar in fear.    

    

Just now, Bai Cann experienced the most painful experience in the world, and every second was the most terrifying hell torture.    

    

Compared to the pain he had experienced before, it was simply child's play.    

    

However, he had finally endured it. Bai Cann's willpower had been tempered like never before.    

    

Suddenly!    

    

The white-faced scholar turned into a giant ghost in an instant. He let out an angry roar that shocked the entire Celestial Ghost Realm, "Roar! You lied to me, you bastard! How dare you plot against me? I will not let you off!"    

    

The entire Celestial Ghost Realm shook, and the ghostly energy became chaotic. Natural disasters erupted everywhere in the Celestial Ghost Realm.    

    

For a moment, countless ghost cultivators were confused, and they started to flee in fear.    

    

Even the old ancestors of the ten great Ghost Clan were startled.    

    

The Ten Yama Kings were all shocked. They knew that it was the landlord who was angry.    

    

Bai Cann was suppressed by the horrifying ghost force of the landlord and couldn't move. His heart was also greatly shaken, "What the f * ck? This guy has such terrifying strength. Who is he exactly?"    

    

Myna was like an obedient baby, not daring to breathe loudly in the Beast Taming Ring.    

    

This kind of power... This kind of big shot was so angry that even the Yin Yang Rabbit at its peak would not dare to provoke it.    

    

Then, the landlord let out a huge roar in the white fog, "Roar! Damn old Daoist Oxnose, don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I will definitely tear you into thousands of pieces and make you sink into hell forever. "    

    

... ""    

    

Bai Cann was confused, he didn't know why this pale-faced scholar was so furious.    

    

The landlord was cursing madly here. The more Bai Cann heard, the more shocked he became.    

    

Because he heard Dao Peng's name. In other words, this supreme big shot seemed to have been tricked by that little old man, Dao Peng.    

    

As for what he had cheated, Bai Cann did not know.    

    

The only thing he could be sure of was that it had something to do with the Nine Revolutions Soul-Breaking Soup he refined.    

    

"Senior, are you alright?"    

    

The Bai Cann's Soul transmitted its voice with concern.    

    

The white-faced scholar looked at Bai Cann and let out a crazy roar. “ What do you mean by the Undying Heavenly Luck's flesh as the main ingredient? What do you mean by the Nine Revolutions Severing Soul Pill that can separate one's soul? It's all a trap, it's all for your little disciple's wedding. Brat, who exactly are you? What's your relationship with Old Man Daopeng? "    

    

..." "    

    

"Senior, what are you talking about? I don't understand."    

    

Bai Cann was like an innocent little baby, looking pitifully at the pale-faced scholar.    

    

Anyone with discerning eyes would know that Old Man Daopeng had cheated the pale-faced scholar.    

    

If Bai Cann said that he knew Old Man Daopeng, perhaps he would suppress him, and even torture him for the rest of his life.    

    

Therefore, Bai Cann could not admit that he was related to Old Man Daopeng no matter what.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.