Left side door: I can reverse the price

Chapter 26 Wu Wenyao's Despair

Behind Wu Wenyao, the Hundred Ghost Banner fluttered in mid-air, and streams of extremely resentful spirits flowed into his ghost body like black blood vessels.

Wu Wenyao made a pitiful gnawing sound, and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai's ghostly eyes with murderous intent.

"You forced me!"

"Death to me!"

Wu Wenyao's entire ghost body suddenly turned into a black ghost mist, and all the ghosts screamed.

He broke through the blockade of the Yin Corpse Formation and approached Jiang Xiaobai.

Wu Wenyao seemed to see Jiang Xiaobai struggling in the ghost fog, desperately begging for mercy under the corrosion of his body and soul.

Feel very happy.

Even the erosion of resentment felt weakened a lot.

"Why is it suddenly so cold?"

Wu Wenyao felt something was wrong, only to realize that Gui Wu could no longer move forward.

With Jiang Xiaobai as the center, the ice spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Whether it is soil, rivers, or rocks, everything touched turns into ice crystals.

Wu Wenyao grimaced in horror, and he felt the stimulation of mana from it.

"Jiang Xiaobai is in the Qi training state?"

He was terrified by his own thought, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.

The ghost fog is completely composed of soul body, so it stands to reason that it cannot be frozen.

Now the ice particles are condensing on the ghost fog.

Wu Wenyao wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Kacha~
Guiwu turned into a huge ice crystal and froze in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai's "alienated" characteristics quickly recovered.

He tapped the ice crystal in front of him, and said with a smile: "How is it? Surprised? Surprised?"

Wu Wenyao was left with only despair at this time, it turned out that he had been played in the palm of his hand.

"Jiang Daoyou, are you in the Qi training state?"

"Bingo, the answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Wu Wenyao's grimace changed, seeing that Jiang Xiaobai didn't deal with him directly, he said obsequiously: "It's because I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and offended my fellow Taoist, I deserve it."

"Fellow Daoist is hiding in the Qingling Gate, so there must be some conspiracy."

"I have stayed in Qinglingmen for nearly ten years, and I know the three gatekeepers and all the halls very well. I can help my fellow Taoists and do like dogs and horses."

"Fellow Daoist can plant a spell in my mind, just to save my life."

Jiang Xiaobai replied with a smile: "I was planning to keep you."

Wu Wenyao looked happy, but soon his expression changed drastically.

Jiang Xiaobai bypassed the ice crystals of the frozen ghost mist, and walked straight to the Hundred Ghost Banner that was still floating in the air.

Wu Wenyao instantly understood Jiang Xiaobai's plan.

"No, that's mine, the Hundred Ghost Banner is mine."

"You robber, don't deserve a good death. Now you can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to cheat me, and you will be cheated one day in the future."

"I'm waiting for you in the underworld, I curse you%&#^..."

Jiang Xiaobai blocked Wu Wenyao's curse, but it was the last hysteria in the face of death.

He walked up to the Hundred Ghost Banner, gently grasped it, and pulled the Hundred Ghost Banner off.

Baigui Banner struggled violently but couldn't escape Jiang Xiaobai's grasp, and was firmly grasped by him.

Jiang Xiaobai walked back with the white ghost banner in his hand, and slowly approached the ghost fog that Wu Wenyao had transformed into.

Every step is in Wu Wenyao's mind, which means that he is one step closer to the disappearance of consciousness.

He despaired, he cursed, he begged for mercy.

Neither has any effect.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Xiaobai lightly respected his body to express his gratitude, then lightly clenched his left fist, causing the ice crystals to vibrate.

Wu Wenyao's consciousness was frozen and shattered, completely dissipating.

But the ghost fog he turned into continued to exist.

With the death of Wu Wenyao, the resistance of the white bone banner disappeared, and Jiang Xiaobai's divine sense easily removed the traces of Wu Wenyao and branded it.

"Intermediate Magical Artifact: Hundred Ghost Banners."

"Hundred Ghost Banners: One of the six sects of the devil's sect, disciples of Xuanhun Sect often equip magic weapons with Xuanhun wood as a pole and ten thousand blood skins as banners, which can collect wandering spirits, fierce ghosts, Rakshasa ghosts, etc. Gather all the ghosts, Sacrificial to the ghost master, you can use the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, and the rank of the ghost master determines the power of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

"Hundred Ghost Banner is a growable magic weapon. It is cultivated by high-level ghosts or monks' spirits, and can grow into a top-level magic weapon at the highest."

"Materials are limited, and it cannot be promoted to the magic weapon Wangui Banner. It needs to be reforged with Wannian Xuanhun Wood."

"The price of sacrifice: being washed away by the grievances of ghosts all day long, the ghost master will take advantage of his intentions and be unprepared to retaliate. Practicing ghost skills can exempt part of the price."

"The cost is reversible."

"Ghost energy quenches the body, carrying and continuously strengthening the control over the ghosts in the banner."

"It's not easy, and finally there is a magic weapon that has entered the rank."

With a thought in Jiang Xiaobai's mind, the surrounding ice crystals melted and the ghost fog reappeared.

At this time, the ghost fog was not dominated by Wu Wenyao, and the fierce ghosts in it fought wildly, sometimes turning into Wu Wenyao, sometimes turning into ghosts of mother and child, and sometimes turning into ghosts of drowning.

"A decent ghost master is missing among the Hundred Ghost Banners."

Jiang Xiaobai transported mana into the Hundred Ghost Banner, each ghost rune lit up, sucking the ghost mist into it.

Ghost Wu, who had seen the light of day again, naturally did not dare to give in, and dozens of waves of resentment hit Jiang Xiaobai's spirit.

However, resentment entered into Jiang Xiaobai's sea of ​​consciousness, just like a mouse seeing a cat and being honest instantly.

Under Jiang Xiaobai's ravages, more than a dozen strands of resentment merged into one, presenting the image of a ghost boy who inherited many methods.

The ghost mist was collected into the Hundred Ghost Banner, and a gray cloth bag dropped.

Jiang Xiaobai picked it up, branded it with his spiritual sense, and got the storage bag with his heart, although the space inside was only three meters square.

He put the books and psychic copper coins thrown by Wu Wenyao into the storage bag, and he was not in a hurry to check the harvest.

There is still a black-haired mouse demon that has not been solved.

He also stayed on purpose.

Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Shi Yu, who was lying on the edge of the mountain stream. At this time, he was about to escape by relying on his hole-punching talent.

shuh~
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly appeared beside Shi Yu and punched him.

Boom~
The degenerated Shi Yu's physical body has strong resilience, and he has already recovered from his injuries.

He originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, to see if he could take advantage of it, but he didn't expect Wu Wenyao to be defeated so quickly.

It was too late for Shi Yu to escape, and was firmly locked up.

But he still wanted to struggle.

Jiang Xiaobai hung behind Shi Yu, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Toxic mist, stone thorns, burrs.

The mountain stream was devastated and messy.

In the end, Shi Yu chose to completely degenerate and turned into a giant mouse monster that was tens of feet tall, and there was no disturbance.

After being dealt with by Jiang Xiaobai, the fallen soul was included in the Hundred Ghost Banner.

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai manipulated the walking corpse to search for Laidan's body, carried the dead body of the mouse monster, and escaped from the mountain stream with "scars".

He wasn't ready to leave Qinglingmen yet, so he needed some means to cover it up.

Jiang Xiaobai did not immediately go to the meeting point to meet Zhao Xi.

"Seriously injured", he had to find a place to recover from his injuries, and his real purpose was to take stock of his gains.

People are not rich without windfall, and horses are neither night nor fat.

This wave is a big gain.

(End of this chapter)