A gentle breeze blew, causing the clothes to flutter. It was a June night in the south of China. Even the wind was hot, and the weather was stuffy. At this moment, Jie was sweating profusely. Ever since he discovered that he had a soul that was different from ordinary people, and he was invited to join the Death God Company, where he was responsible for killing souls that were causing trouble and were unwilling to cross the Bridge of Helplessness and reincarnate, he had seen all kinds of ghosts. There were those with broken limbs, those with red tongues, and those with disheveled hair. However, he didn't feel any fear. Only Feng Zhu old man who appeared in front of Jie made him unable to breathe.
Jie sized up the other party warily. His warm smile was strange no matter how one looked at it. Two green lights flashed under his drooping eye bags. The passing wind blew the black clouds, and the moonlight that was originally blocked shone down again, shining on people's bodies and stretching them out.
"What, a figure! Why was there a figure! Why was there a shadow of this old man?”
When Jie accidentally saw the old man's figure on the ground, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The soul was an unknown form of energy. Only a few people could see it through some special methods. Therefore, it was impossible for ghosts to have reflections.
Jie hadn't been a soul master for long and had only come into contact with some low-level ghosts. For example, the ghost soldiers below the intermediate level were the lone souls responsible for causing trouble in the city. Souls with resentment were divided into five levels in the Death God Company. Lone Soul, Wild Ghost, Spectre, Evil Spirit, and Evil Demon.
And the corresponding Spirit Masters were divided into five ranks, from high to low: Ghost Soldier, Ghost Lord, Ghost King, Ghost General, Ghost Emperor, Ghost Emperor, and Ghost Immortal.
The ghosts that Jie had sealed in his sword were the lowest level of ghosts. The lone soul only knew some low-level bewitching spells such as 'ghost hitting the wall'. It was impossible for it to cause fatal damage to a soul master. With Jie's Ghost Soldier mid-level soul master strength, he should be at the Wild Ghost level. The old man's identity was beyond Jie's knowledge.
The old man didn't seem to care about Jie's doubts. He said coldly,"You're just a little ghost soldier soul master, yet you dare to act so atrociously in my territory? It's fine if you kill my lone soul. I'll kill your heaven and earth soul in a few days and scatter your seven spirits so that you can only wander the human world and never be reincarnated.”
Jie's body shook. What the old man said was the cruelest punishment for the soul. " Three Souls and Seven Pieces " was the Taoist term for the soul in China. The human spirit could be called the soul." There are three souls. One is the Heavenly Soul, the second is the Earth Soul, and the third is the Life Soul. There are seven kinds of spirit, one is the sky, the second is the spirit, the third is the qi, the fourth is the power, the fifth is the center, the sixth is the essence, and the seventh is the hero.”
If the old man only left a Life Spirit, he would become a fool without a mind.
The old man used his hand as a claw to grab Jie's chest. Jie quickly pulled out his sword and subconsciously blocked his chest. Jie's pupils contracted as he watched the sharp claws enlarge in his eyes.
"Ding!" Jie's body was sent flying and his sword fell to the ground. Jie could feel that the old man's hand was as hard as steel. His strength was shocking, unlike the old man who was like a candle in the wind. It was unbelievable. Jie's hands were numb and his blood was boiling. Forcefully suppressing his internal injuries, he stood up with difficulty and looked at the old man warily.
The old man was not in a hurry to rush over. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party could not move, he continued to attack and kill the other party in an instant. Instead, he stood there with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, as if he was admiring the horror of his prey. Jie felt like the Grim Reaper was waving at him.
Jie frowned and complained in a low voice,"I must have encountered a ghost that possessed this dying old man." F * ck! I can only deal with ghosts, not ordinary people. This is already infinitely close to a C-rank mission. It can barely be called a C-rank low-level mission. It's beyond my ability. I've suffered a huge loss this time. I've done a C-rank mission in exchange for D-rank mission points.”
Jie immediately bit his thumb and a drop of golden blood flowed out, floating in the air. Jie's face immediately turned pale. He then used his middle finger to draw a character in the void in front of him. It looked like the character "Ming" of the Mao family's Taoist priest. The other hand was placed in the shape of a Buddhist 'Wan' by his mouth, and he chanted," With the spirit blood as the guide and the word 'Ming' as the door, I will guide the life spirit of the Nine Levels of Underground."
The 'Dark' word flew into the air and gradually grew bigger. Immediately, the air shook and a ripple appeared. A young woman stepped out from the air.
Her bikini outfit revealed her perfect figure. The proud pair of Feng, fighting to create a deep ravine, causing people to daydream. His fair skin, pretty butt, and long legs all moved his heart. He wanted to press her under his body and moan. Every time her beautiful eyes blinked, they were filled with endless temptation. She had a beautiful nose and a small mouth. She was completely alluring and sexy.
"Thump, thump…"
Jie could clearly feel his heart beating, and a hot liquid flowed out of his nose. Jie quickly used his hand to block it, and his face instantly turned red as if he was drunk. She turned around, not daring to look at him again. He suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart. He pretended to be calm and said," Shiyao, please don't dress like this next time, okay? I called you here for a battle, not a beauty pageant.”
The beauty called " Shiyao " said sweetly," Stop trying to be brave. Every time she appears, someone gets a nosebleed! She wished she could dress like this every day.”
Jie was speechless for a moment, and his nosebleed finally stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he said," Alright, I can't win against you. The old fellow in front of me is a specter. I'm not his match alone. Let's take care of him together!”
Shiyao gently leaned on Jie's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally squeezing her huge breasts on Jie's arm. She leaned close to Jie's ear and teased,"Okay!" I've never rejected your request! No matter what the request is."
Feeling the softness on his arm, coupled with the hot air and teasing words by his ears, Jie couldn't help but have a nosebleed. Shiyao covered her mouth and chuckled. Her eyes curved into crescents, looking very cute.
Jie used paper to cover his nose. Facing the old man, Zheng Yan said," Stop fooling around. Let's finish him off first. We can do whatever we want when we get home." The atmosphere between the two instantly became awkward. These words were too ambiguous! Jie also felt that something was wrong. He coughed twice and walked to the side to pick up the sword.
From the moment Shiyao appeared, she immediately became nervous and stared at the two of them. He could sense danger from the woman who had just appeared.
Jie and Shi Yao turned into afterimages and quickly appeared on both sides of the old man. They were too fast, and before the old man could react, Shi Yao slapped the old man's back and a faint soul floated out of his body. With just one move, the spirit was severely injured. Jie saw the opportunity and spat out another mouthful of blood on the blade of his sword. The sword immediately turned red and slashed at the shadow. The shadow slowly dissipated and was absorbed by the sword.
Tonight, he had used up eighty to ninety percent of his blood essence, and his entire body was exhausted. Jie felt his legs go soft, his vision went black, and he fainted.
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