Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

"Are you a human or a ghost!" I pointed at Huang Xiaolian, looking at his thick black hair and unremarkable appearance, I didn't expect that this person had some abilities.

"Of course I'm human, I just came down to do some errands." Huang Xiaolian chuckled, showing her white teeth.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were a ghost who came to the underworld to reincarnate." I was startled, a little embarrassed, and thanked Huang Xiaolian.

Huang Xiaolian pursed her lips into a smile, and didn't answer, just looked me up and down with strange eyes.

Hey, being seen from head to toe by an old man in his 40s is really uncomfortable, "Ahem... Uncle, do we know each other?"

I pretended to cough to hide my embarrassment.

"Hey, you don't know me, but I know you!" Huang Xiaolian laughed dryly and shrugged her nose.

"who are you!"

"The seal you made when you dealt with the five little ghosts earlier is not exactly the esoteric sect of the Lingjiao!"

"Who the hell are you!" I looked at this man in his 40s warily.

"It was Su Yi who taught you!" After saying this, Huang Xiaolian's mouth was constricted, and she said in a low voice, "That brat really knows how to choose people!"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Xiaolian let out a long laugh, then walked over and patted my shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't play charades with you anymore, I am the head of the Lingjiao Tantric Sect!"

"Ah... So, you are the master of noodles!"

"Noodles? Are you talking about Su Yi?"

I nodded.

"Haha, Noodles! It's a good nickname, it really suits him!"

After laughing, Huang Xiaolian put away her smile, put her hands on her chest, and said to me: "Since Su Yi taught you Tantra, you can be regarded as half of my successor."

I nodded "hmm".

"Boy, I think you have strange bones, and you are a talented person. Would you like to worship my spiritual sect today?"

"You..." When I heard this, I was a little excited. I also know the strength of the Esoteric School of Lingjiao. When I was in the back mountain, I had seen the methods of noodles and some Taoism of He Mengmeng.

"Why, I don't want to! Considering my age of 250 years, it's not too much to be your master!" Huang Xiaolian's eyes slanted, and her toes kept shaking on the ground.

"Yes!" Because I was so excited, it took me a long time to shout out, but I also reacted and pointed at Huang Xiaolian, "250!"

"Hmph, it's not 250, it's 250 years old!" Huang Xiaolian emphasized every word, almost knocking him out of anger.

"Looking at your appearance, you are only in your forties, how can you be 250 years old!" I really didn't believe what he said, and it was nonsense to talk about how it is possible for people to live to 250 years old.

"Hey, kid, I knew you didn't believe me, I'll let you see it today!"

Huang Xiaolian gave me a sneaky smile, then pinched her face with her right hand, pulled it hard, then turned around, only to hear "hiss hiss"

, There was a sound of skin tearing.

I was so dumbfounded that I could put a walnut in my mouth, because at this moment, Huang Xiaolian was holding a whole piece of human skin in her hand.And I looked at Huang Xiaolian, the skin was loose, the wrinkles on his face criss-crossed, forming large and small ditches, and there were some black spots on his face, which seemed to be age spots.

"You... really have two hundred and five!"

"Damn it! It's not two hundred and five years old, it's 250 years old. How can I tell you! Brat!" After speaking, Huang Xiaolian slapped me hard on the head.

I looked at the human skin in Huang Xiaolian's hand in pain, and was horrified, "This..."

"Hey, don't be afraid, there are many such human skins in the underworld!"

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