Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and turned to look behind him.

He saw a female ghost floating in the air in the room, looking at him with a gloomy face.

This female ghost is wearing clothes made of silk, which are similar to the clothes worn by the Tang Dynasty people in the TV series.

It's just that the clothes made of silk are a little too revealing, more revealing than the clothes that are now hollowed out.

Although the contents of the female ghost's clothes were unobstructed, Qin Yan couldn't arouse any interest, because this female ghost's figure was too good, with elephant legs, bucket waist, tortilla breasts, and the fat on her face hanging down to her chin.

"I'm dizzy! Why is it so ugly! Qin Yan couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"What? Do you call me ugly? Do you know that I am a famous beauty! The female ghost glanced at Qin Yan disdainfully, looking disgusted.

Well? Big beauty?

Qin Yan really couldn't imagine where this female ghost got the confidence to dare to say that she was a great beauty.

But then Qin Yan wanted to understand where this female ghost's self-confidence came from, the dynasty she was in was the Tang Dynasty.

The Tang Dynasty was a dynasty where fat was beautiful.

"Beauty, can you tell me what's in it?" When Qin Yan said the word beauty, he felt that he was too idealistic.

"Childe, this is my master's magic weapon. My master was a ghost craftsman during his lifetime, not only making furniture and repairing houses, but also carving and painting for others. ”

Hearing the word ghost craftsman, Qin Yan's heart moved.

When he entered the tomb palace, Qin Yan saw the power of the ghost craftsman, who could actually detain a person's soul and soul, and then imprison it on the mural of the palace gate.

If you learn it, you can directly extract the soul of the enemy Ma Guodong, and then imprison it in your own paintings, so that this heinous bastard is worse than dead.

Although Qin Yan could also use Dao techniques to kill Ma Guodong, it would leave traces after all, just like Ma Yanan.

And with the ghost craftsman's technique, he can unknowingly turn Ma Guodong into dementia or a vegetative person.

After speaking, the female ghost's heart was also moved, and she couldn't help but look at Qin Yan carefully.

Before the death of the female ghost's master, he said that if someone can open his natal box one day, it means that this person is a person of nine yin or nine yang, or even a person of nine yin and nine yang, and can inherit his mantle.

At that time, let the female ghost follow this person out of here and carry forward his mantle.

"Childe? May I ask you are the body of the Nine Yins? Or is it the body of the nine yangs? The female ghost opened her eyes wide and looked at Qin Yan intently, her eyes full of eagerness.

"Huh?"

Qin Yan was a little confused, and he didn't understand why the female ghost asked like this.

"Oh! The little maid is abrupt, she shouldn't ask her son like this! No, no, no! You shouldn't ask the owner that! The female ghost immediately knelt on the ground and raised her head to look at Qin Yan.

What's the situation? Why did this female ghost suddenly kneel on the ground and call me master?

As far as Qin Yan knows, many female ghosts are reluctant to be ghost servants for Taoist priests, because being ghost servants for Taoist priests means becoming cannon fodder for Taoist priests.

There is something to do for a maid, nothing to do for a maid, this is the consensus of people in the Taoist world.

But Qin Yan never imagined that this female ghost would be willing to be a ghost servant for him.

The female ghost saw Qin Yan's doubts, and immediately told Qin Yan what had happened.

Qin Yan didn't know until this moment that the owner of the female ghost had set up a gossip ** Linglong array here to find the inheritor of the mantle.

"Master, the little maid's name is Jiang Wan'er, you can call someone Wan'er in the future!" The female ghost stood up and looked at Qin Yan eagerly with her eyes.

Qin Yan was silent for a moment and said to Jiang Wan'er: "Wan'er, I think so, I will inherit your master's mantle with difficulty. As for you, I think it's better to give you happiness and send you a blue sky that you can fly freely! ”

Of course, Qin Yan is willing to inherit the mantle of the ghost craftsman, but Jiang Wan'er, the ghost servant Qin Yan, is not ready to ask for it.

The main thing is that the image is too bad.

Whether it is going out to hunt ghosts or meeting Taoist friends, if Jiang Wan'er appears, it will definitely become a "landscape".

"No! Master, I will follow you for the rest of my life! Jiang Wan'er said stubbornly.

"Huh?"

Qin Yan really couldn't understand, there were still such ghosts in this world? I don't want to be free, but I have to be a ghost servant.

"I'm being hunted down by the enemy now, and if you follow me, you'll definitely suffer!"

"What? Someone dares to hunt down and kill the master, it's really impatient! Jiang Wan'er said indignantly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wan'er asked, "Master, I don't know what level he is?" ”

Qin Yan said: "At least it's also a Heavenly Master!" ”

"What? It's the Heavenly Master! Master, you're too weak! It was actually ...... Yes! Master, I mean you haven't grown up yet, and when you grow up, you won't be afraid! Jiang Wan'er immediately changed her words and said earnestly.

Listening to Jiang Wan'er's words, Qin Yan was speechless for a while.

The Heavenly Master is actually weak? In this era, the Heavenly Master is almost a supreme existence.

Ma Jiao's father, his own master, that is, a master at the level of a heavenly master, I don't know how many people respect him.

Qin Yan didn't know that with the development of science and technology and the changes of the times, many Dao techniques had been lost.

In the Tang Dynasty, a master at the level of a heavenly master was indeed just garbage.

"Huh! Master, is this crooked guy out there chasing you? Jiang Wan'er pricked up her ears and heard someone outside the room casting spells and chanting spells.

Qin Yan nodded.

"Master, you wait, let the little maid clean him up!" Jiang Wan'er flew up and floated towards the door.

Looking at Jiang Wan'er's ****** like a grinding plate, Qin Yan was speechless in his heart, he really couldn't imagine how gentle Jiang Wan'er's name was, but she was a big and three rough person, it was simply ......

Qin Yan was embarrassed to think about it any longer.

The door opened, Jiang Wan'er saw the Qing Ming Dao Chief, and the Qing Ming Dao Chief saw Jiang Wan'er, but she didn't see Qin Yan.

Because Jiang Wan'er was too burly and strong, she directly blocked Qin Yan's whole person.

"You're chasing my master?" Jiang Wan'er furrowed her brows, pointed to the Qing Ming Dao and asked loudly.

"You ......"

"Tarzan is overwhelming!" Without waiting for the Qing Ming Dao Leader to finish speaking, Jiang Wan'er's figure flashed, and she turned around and sat down on the head of the Qing Ming Dao Leader.

The Qing Ming Dao Leader couldn't imagine that Jiang Wan'er, a female ghost, would attack him without saying a word, so he immediately recited a spell and pointed at Jiang Wan'er's huge ass.

A golden light flashed and bombarded Jiang Wan'er's buttocks, but it didn't hurt Jiang Wan'er in the slightest.

With a "bang", Jiang Wan'er sat on Qing Ming's head.

Qing Ming only felt that the sky was spinning, and he stumbled and fell to the ground unsteadily.