Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 408: Ghost

When he saw a human head with dancing black hair, Han Zhan instantly woke up.

There is no way to speculate based on common sense here.

Let alone try to understand it based on the legend that you are familiar with!

The warriors of the Huangdi tribe possess earth psychic powers, the warriors of the Chiyou tribe possess the talent of transformation, and there are also the weird and evil "evil spirits" that scare the priests of Jiuli.

These are the "basic elements" that make up this Zhuolu Wild Fruit World!

"What did you say?"

General Li placed his beheading sword across Han Zhan's neck.

He had already found out the evil spirits lurking among these ordinary Huangdi tribe warriors, and he was not as anxious about this last prisoner as before.

Allowing Han Zhan to say a few more words would not hinder anything.

"I said, you haven't solved the evil spirit." Han Zhan said in a more understandable way.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Li Wu frowned.

The heavy beheading sword made Han Zhan's shoulders sink.

On the bloody blade, there was still the fishy smell of the recent killing, which kept getting into Han Zhan's nasal cavity.

"You'd better make it clear. Otherwise, you will die more painfully than your companions."

Even so, Li Wu's sword did not fall down after all.

No matter what status value or amazing defense, they are all unreliable.

Seeing that these people from the Jiuli tribe were facing this formidable enemy, Han Zhan decided to take the risk.

As it turned out, he was right.

"The evil spirit is not so easy to kill."

"It's ridiculous. With the holy powder given to us by the high priest, how can we not kill it? You continue to talk nonsense here and disturb the morale of the army!"

Li Wu shouted low and threatened to kill him.

"Whether you believe it or not, let me try and find out." Han Zhan said with confidence.

"I am a priest of the Huangdi tribe. I am responsible for and dealing with matters related to evil spirits. I still have some means."

Li Wu was full of suspicion after hearing what Han Zhan said.

"When did the Huangdi tribe still have such priests?"

"If you were really capable, why wouldn't you have discovered it earlier?"

"Ahem." Han Zhan was speechless by Li Wu's words, but he still felt the pressure on his hands and feet loosen.

The abundant spiritual energy began to spread, warming the whole body.

This long-lost sense of security is so good.

Li Wu's idea is very simple. If the prisoner in front of him is telling the truth, then the priority of being able to completely solve the problem must be the highest.

If what he said is false, then just kill him again.

Even if he did escape, it would not have a huge impact on the entire battle situation.

People who can become priests still have some brains.

Of course, Han Zhan is not just fooling people and talking nonsense.

As someone who has experienced three fruit worlds and has had many encounters with these evil spirits, disasters, and troubles, Han Zhan is very aware of how difficult they are.

If it really could be solved by sprinkling a handful of clay, then there would be no need to look so serious like them.

It must be that they didn't even have absolute confidence in their own minds, so they were as cautious as they were just now.

"Get started quickly, don't try to do any tricks."

General Li thrust his beheading sword into the soil, folded his arms, and stared at Han Zhan eagerly.

Without the restraints of the chains, Han Zhan's seriously injured body slowly recovered and healed under the nourishment of the Heavenly Serpent's body and Shennong's tripod.

He nodded. Sure enough, he didn't play any tricks. Instead, he closed his eyes and used the Nuwa Stone's talent for the origin of heaven.

The origin of the sky has been verified as early as when Qin Se came to the world to deal with the Scarlet Queen, and it has miraculous effects on dealing with these special and difficult things.

Sure enough, from the perspective of Tianzhiyuan, Han Zhan saw it.

Inside the head that was previously beheaded and crushed by Li Wu, a group of black liquid was squirming and flowing.

The white soil covered most of the black liquid, but there was still a small amount curled up in the corner where the white soil could not reach. After discovering this situation, Han Zhan did not hesitate.

He directly raised his hand, and the Nuwa Stone bloomed in his hand.

When Li Wu saw Han Zhan take action, he reacted subconsciously and reached out to hold the handle of the beheading sword.

But soon, his hand on the handle of the knife loosened again.

Because Li Wu saw that as Han Zhan took action, a black squirming liquid was extracted from the pool of blood. It seemed to be alive, and it was still struggling crazily, trying to get rid of Han Zhan's control.

"Made, I know that 'haunting' is not that easy to completely solve!"

When Li Wu saw this scene, he cursed.

Han Zhan attracted a slight sideways glance.

It seems that the ancient people in this Zhuolu Wild Fruit World were not that civilized?

Just when Han Zhan was still complaining in his heart, Li Wu walked up to him again.

"You helped us solve the problem, and I can spare your life. We, the people of the Jiuli tribe, have clear grievances."

"Go away. If we meet on the battlefield again, we will still be enemies."

After Li Wu finished speaking, he made way for Han Zhan.

The rest of the Jiuli tribe soldiers did the same and moved to both sides of the road.

From Han Zhan's perspective, it seems like two extra walls appeared out of thin air.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhan shook his head.

"You don't want to leave?" Li Wu asked in surprise.

"It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that I want to leave, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

"why?"

There was no answer to Li Wu's question.

Han Zhan, who possesses the ability of the Origin of Heaven, looked up at the dense jungle in the distance.

Rolling smoke and dust suddenly rose from a distance, first a little white, and then a vast sea.

Immediately afterwards, the entire earth trembled together.

"It's a herd of beasts!"

"Damn it, the people from the Huangdi tribe are coming to kill you!"

The soldiers on guard hurried over and said to Li Wu.

"Evacuate!" Li Wu took a deep look at Han Zhan, pulled out the beheading knife on the ground, turned around and ran away.

nonsense.

If you don't run away, will you stay here and be eaten into dregs by those ferocious beasts?

Although it is said that the armored army of the Jiuli tribe is superior to the beasts, the absolute difference in numbers still makes this reality clear.

"Wait, take me with you!"

Han Zhan suddenly followed from behind.

"If you don't join the people from the Huangdi tribe, why are you following us?"

Li Wu was stunned by Han Zhan's inexplicable operation.

Han Zhan glanced behind him with a reserved expression.

"Take a closer look to see if they are from the Huangdi tribe."

With Han Zhan's reminder, Li Wuyun used his eyes to see.

Figures as dry as corpses were riding on different beasts, and the beasts under them all had scarred and hideous faces.

This is completely different from the beasts of the Yellow Emperor tribe that Li Wu knew.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Han Zhan's words.

This is not a herd of beasts,

This is evil spirit,

All are evil spirits!

(End of this chapter)