I felt that instead of dragging down my family and making them worried, it would be better to just die.

Turning into a ghost... wouldn't those who pester her all day be satisfied?

But Jiang Daoming, who had a deep understanding of that world, firmly opposed it and was extremely nervous.

Are you kidding me, that's what those guys want!

If Jiang Qiuying died and entered that world, her end would be extremely miserable!

Therefore, Jiang Daoming has been trying his best to hire the best teachers for his daughter, find the best cultivation resources, and learn the best cultivation techniques.

I swear I will protect her!

Father's love is like a mountain.

Jiang Qiuying could only practice hard in silence.

I did not fall behind academically because of this, and I was admitted to Beijing University just this year.

Just for this reason, I have to take leave frequently.

Except for a few friends from the same cultivating family, I have almost no interactions with anyone else.

Others say she is aloof, but she just doesn't want to hurt those people.

Song Xiao left Jiang's house and walked directly to a man who was a ghost cultivator with strong spiritual power fluctuations.

The other party stared at him with a cold expression.

Song Xiao said to himself: "There is no need to do this. She is indeed very good, beautiful, and has a suitable physique... But for you, it's just that. Find a sinister place to practice as usual, why bother to do it in a sinister place?"

What about this constant entanglement?”

The ghost cultivator was slightly startled, realizing that the other party had discovered him and was talking to her!

Immediately Senran responded: "Can you find me? Then I kindly remind you to mind your own business, otherwise your life may be in danger!"

Ideas are transmitted directly to the mind.

Song Xiao suddenly became happy, this was Ah Piao's usual rhetoric.

Just like a street gangster, verbal threats are purely routine.

"What are you doing so violently? There's no need. How about I give you a gold mountain later? Just give me face and don't come back again." Song Xiao said.

"What the hell are you fooling around with?"

The ghost cultivator man responded angrily, does he lack that thing?

"Then what are you going to do before you give up?" Song Xiao was still very patient.

At the same time, he noticed that there were several figures sneaking towards him, with malicious looks on their faces.

People like him who are born with the ability to "see" with their eyes are rare.

Therefore, these Piao thought he was a practitioner who had opened his heavenly eyes and had super perceptive abilities.

In the words of Master: Throughout the ages, there have been few people with your kind of talent, at least none of them have been heard of by Master.

The old man was very knowledgeable and experienced. If he said that he had never heard of something, it was almost the same as that he had never experienced it.

"Let's talk..." Song Xiao ignored those who came closer and still planned to negotiate with the person in front of him.

"roll!"

The ghost cultivator man became impatient, his powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out, and he raised his hand to grab Song Xiao.

That ghost hand is pitch black and skinny!

There were black hairs growing on it, and it exuded an extremely cold aura.

Ordinary people would get at least seriously ill if caught with this thing, and even those with weak constitutions might die.

"Did I give you some face?"

Song Xiao's eyes instantly turned cold, and as fast as lightning, he slapped the ghost cultivator in the face with his backhand.

No golden light was seen, but a blue arc flashed in the palm of my hand!

Zhila!

Half of the ghost cultivator's face was beaten off, and he immediately let out a miserable cry that could not be heard by humans.

He flew more than ten meters away and was almost slapped away by Song Xiao.

Song Xiao quickly rushed over, "grabbed" the ghost cultivator man, and asked gently: "Can we talk now?"

"Yes, yes, please forgive me..." The ghost cultivator gave up on the spot.

"Will you come again in the future?" Song Xiao asked.

"Not coming, never coming again!"

"Get out!" Song Xiao threw him out.

The man who cultivated ghosts ran away in dejection like a lost dog.

Several other sneaky figures were frightened and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, disappearing without a trace.

Song Xiao was not too happy. He now understood why Jiang Daoming gave such a high remuneration.

This money is indeed not that easy to earn!

If it were someone else, it would probably be a matter of life and death.
Chapter completed!