Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"That's you?"

Lin Qingluo walked over following the sound, and looked at it through the cage: "Princess of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?"

"Yes, that's me."

The white fox nodded vigorously, with sad tears flowing from its long and narrow fox eyes.

"How do you sell monsters?"

Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, and he looked at the skull.

"On the basis of catty, skin and flesh are cheap, and demon pills are not counted."

Skull licked his face and smiled, and added a special sentence: "It's not suitable to buy a demon fox. It's like a porcupine. It's fat and thick, and it tastes good when stewed."

"Ahem."

Lin Qingluo almost choked herself with a mouthful of saliva.

The little kingfisher was also unbelievable and asked again: "Weighing by catties? Stewed meat?"

"That's right."

Skull was very determined, nodding vigorously.

"Is the ghost world so extravagant?"

The little kingfisher was a little confused: "Catch the monster and eat the meat."

"hey-hey."

Skull smiled and explained in a low voice: "Normal ghost pawns and ghost Rakshasa can't afford it, and monster meat is specially prepared for ghost generals."

"They have all become ghosts, and they still enjoy themselves so much."

The little kingfisher sneered: "It's a ghost slave, and it's monster meat, no wonder so many people would rather give up Yangshou, but also want to enter the ghost way and cultivate ghosts and immortals."

"It's easy to enter the ghost realm, but it's hard to achieve true fruition."

The skull is a little lonely: "It's like me. I was confused for a while, strayed into the ghost way, was framed by ghosts, trapped in the skull, and became a ghost slave that everyone can bully. I was trapped for tens of thousands of years."

"Don't talk about your crap."

The little kingfisher rolled his eyes at him, then turned to look at his master: "Master, what's the matter with that fox? Do you want to save her?"

"save!"

Lin Qingluo's eyes were burning, showing his domineering aura: "Not only her, but all the monsters in the ghost city must be rescued."

"The master is mighty!"

The little kingfisher's blood was surging, and his small eyes were bright: "Why don't we make a big fuss and set fire to the ghost market."

"no."

Lin Qingluo stopped its impulse with his eyes: "There may be female cultivators who have fallen into the devil's cave in the ghost city. Their safety is important, and they cannot act recklessly."

"Someone is coming."

The skull suddenly turned around, and with green ghost eyes, it looked at the two ghost cultivators who came out from the side.

"It's them who brought me here."

When the white fox saw the man, he showed resentment.

Curiosity flashed through the nimble black eyes of the little kingfisher: "It seems that they are doing well, and they can come and go freely in the ghost city."

"A scum that destroys humanity."

Lin Qingluo was furious: "Murting the same clan, **** it!"

The little kingfisher was gearing up: "Master, let's do it!"

"good."

Lin Qingluo nodded: "Kill them first, and then save others."

One person, one bird reached a tacit agreement and shot at the same time.

Lin Qingluo turned his sword into gas and cut their throats.

The little kingfisher spewed flames, burning them to ashes.

In the blink of an eye the two of them were killed on the spot and disappeared.

"help me!"

The white fox was so excited that his heart jumped wildly, and he kept pawing the iron cage with his paws.

Lin Qingluo summoned the Orb of Yuanshi, and with a slight movement of his mind, he took it into it together with all the monsters in the shop, even the beasts and their cages.

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"I'm going, where did the cage come from? It almost hit the young master."

Inside the orb, Ruoxie's loud, octave-high voice resounded in the deep mountains and canyons with steep peaks.

"Ruoxie."

Lin Qingluo smiled: "The task of breaking the cage and releasing the monster beast is entrusted to you."

"I don't have a magic sword, how can I chop the cage?"

Ruoxie clutched her frightened heart, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Ruoxie."

Lin Qingluo's voice was a little harsh.

"Okay, I'll let it go, I'll let it go..."

Ruoxie's high octave voice suddenly dropped.

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