The City’s Craftsman
33 Spirit Ghost, Soul Binding Chains show their might!

Mr. Three

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Jiang Wuji's gaze was as cold as the moonlight. He looked at the black-robed white-haired elder and said word by word,""You violated the iron law of the paper maker. You made a paper doll substitute for a living person and caused Su Ziyue to suffer from nightmares every night.

Those who were not mentally strong would die, or at the very least, their innocence would be destroyed by that beast.

There are gods three feet above your head. What you're doing is clearly a stupid thing that harms others and doesn't benefit yourself. Why do you still do it?”

" Who is your master?" The black-robed elder was enraged." Answer my question. Who is your master?"”

"You don't want to say anything? Watch how I torture you."

The black-robed old man took out a bell from his bosom. He smiled proudly and shook the bell.

The crisp ringing of the bell entered everyone's ears. Jiang Wuji watched coldly. He wanted to see what other tricks the other party could play.

The temperature of the air dropped drastically. A blue shadow girl appeared out of thin air behind the black-robed old man.

"Ghost spirit!"

Jiang Wuji's pupils constricted as he asked in astonishment.

"At least you know what's good for you, kid. This is a ghost spirit I'm nurturing, so I'll let you have a taste of your own medicine first.”

"What is a ghost spirit?" Su Ziyue's body trembled.”

"Ghost spirits are also known as ghost immortals.

If the life of a flower immortal was one in a million, then this ghost spirit was one in a billion.”

Jiang Wuji gasped. He was not afraid, but excited.

This ghost spirit could only be encountered by luck.

The black-robed old man thought that Jiang Wuji was afraid and laughed proudly. How would he know that Jiang Wuji was excited?

"What are you laughing at, old fogey? Open your dog eyes and look carefully.”

Jiang Wuji scolded the black-robed old man. With a thought, the Soul Binding Chains appeared in his hand.

"Soul Binding Chains!"

"You... Why do you have Soul Binding Chains?"

The black-robed elder was shocked by Jiang Wuji and asked suspiciously,""Are you the messenger of death of the human world? No, you are full of righteousness and Yang Qi. Who are you?”

"Ghost spirit, come back quickly."

The black-robed old man was filled with regret in his heart. He wanted to let the world know that he had a supreme treasure in his family and make everyone envious of him.

The black-robed old man was a layman, and he wanted to let Jiang Wuji, this young paper-tying craftsman, know that ghost spirits didn't only exist in legends, but he was also supporting one.

No matter how powerful the ghost spirit was, it would be like a moth flying into a flame when it encountered a soul-binding chain that was specially designed to capture souls.

"Old thing, don't you think it's too late?”

Jiang Wuji took out the Soul Binding Chains and didn't use the Wailing Staff. His goal was naturally to subdue the ghost spirit.

Jiang Wuji didn't need to swing his arms. With a thought, the Soul Binding Chains in his hands bound the ghost spirit. The length of the chains was up to him. The ghost spirit itself was an extremely powerful netherworld weapon.

"This ghost spirit will be the interest. Next, let's calculate the total.”

Jiang Wuji was elated. He had earned a lot this time. With his Yin Virtue, it was more than enough to support the ghost spirit.

The ghost spirit would only become a " machine " in the hands of the paper maker Hei Zha, but in the hands of Jiang Wuji, it would obtain great merit and Yin virtue.

"Damned thing, you are courting death."

The black-robed old man's eyes were red with anxiety, and his lungs were about to explode from anger.

In order to obtain the ghost spirit, he had spent half of his life's effort, but it was snatched away by Jiang Wuji in the blink of an eye.

How could he not be angry!

"I'm courting death? Today, I can't let your soul dissipate. I will take your surname.”

Jiang Wuji kept the Soul Binding Chains. When the black-robed old man saw the Wailing Staff in Jiang Wuji's hand, his ferocious expression was replaced by shock.

"Wailing Staff!"

The black-robed old man cried out in alarm and turned to flee.

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