There were many types of ghosts, so many that it made one's head hurt! Just the names of the Hungry Ghost Sect and the 18 Levels of Hell were enough to blow up the heads of all the Demon Slayers.
However, in the human world, there were only three types of ghosts that were commonly seen.
The first type of ghost was called the living soul. The Northern Sect's Maoshan Sect said that the souls of people who died before or just after the seventh day of their lives were usually souls that died normally and did not return to reincarnation. They were called living souls.
The second type of ghost cry was a lonely soul. The northern sect called them Maoshan. These ghosts included ghosts that were bloated, starved, drowned, greedy, lecherous, framed, and so on. They referred to ghosts that died abnormally, failed to reincarnate, and did not enter the underworld.
The third type of ghostly cry was the Corpse Ghoul. The Northern Sect's Maoshan Sect called this type of ghost a corpse that had not yet been buried. It happened to be buried in a shady place, and when something like a cat or dog ran over or under the corpse, it caused a corpse transformation. It was also commonly known as a zombie! This type of ghost was the only ghost that carried a body other than living souls and lone souls.
Based on the experience of killing ghosts with Er Ha.
The difficulty of creating a soul was the lowest, and the difficulty of creating a lone soul was moderate. However, the difficulty of creating a ghoul was definitely tricky!
Generally speaking, when dealing with living souls, a husky at the Qian realm could fight ten of them alone! The husky could barely fight three of them alone, but it could only fight one of the ghouls to the death. If the ghoul was too powerful, the husky might die together with the ghoul.
Other than the combat power of the ghosts, there was another important reference index, which was the number of years they had lived.
There was a saying in the Heavenly Temple that a ghost that lived for a long time might not be powerful, but a powerful ghost must have lived for a long time! In other words, the older a ghost was, the more powerful it was and the more profound its cultivation was…
Zhong San was the third type of ghost, and it was the kind that had cultivated for a long time!
The two-meter-tall, iron-like ghost had never appeared in front of Erha so vividly before. The evil ghost called Zhong San stared at Erha fiercely and chirped. Its voice was like a knife scraping against its body, but it was extremely noisy!
"Who is he? I've never seen him before!"
Behind the husky, the sinister Old Wang chirped and replied," He's my ghost. He just died not long ago and hasn't learned how to shed his body yet.”
Lao Wang's words seemed to carry a lot of weight. Although the giant ghost was as fierce as a yaksha, it took a glance at Li Erha and slowly approached him. The stench of corpses almost made Li Erha collapse…
"Tell me, who broke my evil!”
The husky gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with anger. Damn it, I've always been the one to kill ghosts. No ghost has ever dared to bare their teeth for me! " Zhong San, no? Fine, I'll remember you. Just you wait. I'll dig up your grave, blow up your stele, whip your corpse, and let it dry under the sun for 49 days. I'll let you know the wrath of Grandpa Dao!"!
But now, the husky had to learn to pretend to be polite!
The husky's body was as straight as a bamboo pole. It stood there and started chirping.
"I don't know who broke your evil!”
Zhong San glared at Erha with hatred, but he seemed to be very afraid of Lao Wang. His huge fangs were almost sticking to Erha's face. The eerie and cold feeling made Erha's hands sweat. He grabbed the Dead Man Lamp. If this guy dared to bite him, he would fight it out with this bastard. He would learn from his master and exhaust his lifespan to invite the gods into his body. He would fight to the death!
On Douyu's live streaming platform, everyone's eyes widened because the phone was on the chest, and the camera had just captured the huge fanged ghost mouth.
“……”
Ye Feng's back was covered with sweat. Thankfully, the fanged-corpse ghost had just scared him. In the next moment, it left. Erha's fingers almost deformed the Dead Man Lamp.
Chirp Chirp shrieked.
Zhong San turned around. At this moment, a little ghost ran over with a box.
The husky looked at him and wondered what kind of show he was going to put on. Old Wang's voice rang out from behind the husky," Don't offend Zhong San. He once escaped from a messenger of death. He's very powerful!"”
Hearing this, Li Erha took a deep breath. Escaping from the messenger of death was no different from what ordinary people would say about criminals escaping from the pursuit of armed police.
Zhong San was really powerful, but Li Erha only gave him a faint affirmation. Erha thought that even if Zhong San escaped from the Messenger of Death, it was a lucky case because there were strong and weak messengers of death. In the Eighteen Yama Hall, the strongest messengers of death should be Beef and Horse Face, Black and White Impermanence. Among these four, Ox-Head and Horse-Face rarely came out. As for the subordinates of Black and White Impermanence, even if the gods died, they had to follow them obediently. There was no possibility of ghosts escaping from these four subordinates! The only reason he could escape was because he had encountered a very weak messenger of death. It could only be said that this was a kind of luck and also a kind of strength.
Powerful ghosts were respected everywhere, just like powerful people, such as Zhong San.
The Third Ghost Hand grabbed the wooden box and crushed the surface of the box. A human head hung in his ghostly claws.
Erha's eyes narrowed. Erha recognized this head!
Isn't this the head of the graphic designer? Zhong San, Zhong San killed him?
Chirp Chirp shrieked as Zhong San threw the head to the ground!
"Remember this! Tomorrow, I will postpone Old Master's first seven meetings! Tomorrow, I'll bewitch another beast! This time, he had to kill that fatty! All of you, have some eyes. How dare you ruin my good thing! Even Old Wang can't protect you!"
After a short while, the ghostly qi surged into the sky like smoke. The human head in his hand was crushed in an instant. White brain matter, red blood, and white bone shell shattered on the ground...
The human head was one of the sturdiest parts of the human body. Many Southeastern organizations liked to put their heads on goods, which was enough to show the sturdiness of the skull!! But now, it was actually crushed!
Er Ha took a deep breath. What a great strength. If he could reach the Three Coins Realm, he might be able to compete with Zhong San. With only one coin, he would never be able to defeat Zhong San!
On the phone screen.
"Streamer, this, this ghost is too fierce!”
"Battle God, don't be impulsive. As long as there's life, there's hope!”
" Brother Shen, we, we can't beat him. Let's wait. This perineal cold ghost night is not our home ground…"
"Battle God, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil. After we're done, let's dig his grave!”
" F * ck, the streamer is really a coward. He's fighting side by side. He's a coward even when he sees a ghost. Look at the world's number one ghost hunter…"
"F * ck you, hater above, I've already locked onto your IP. I'll send you a kitchen knife tomorrow!”
"F * ck you, you dare to slander my Battle God? Do you want to die?”
"Kill the bastard upstairs. You f * cking bastard, you can be chased by dogs for three streets. You're bragging here. I'm going to beat you up!!”
…"#Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:07 19 2019 3:45PM
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