My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 89 Wooden Skin Green Pillar, Ghost General, Mountain Funeral Song (13)

boom!

The bloody flames reappeared again.

Ten balls of blood and fire surrounded Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan seemed to be able to see the spiritual tentacles wriggling inside.

Like a baby, it impacts the seemingly fragile shell of the flame, causing the bloody flame to beat continuously.

Boom boom boom...

None of the corpses or ghost generals around him saw the strange blood and fire around Ji Yuan.

This is a wonder that only he can see.

call!

All of a sudden.

Ten balls of blood and fire simultaneously opened their bloody mouths and engulfed Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan subconsciously shrank into his arms, blocking the front and back of his head with his hands, exposing a gap in his arm sockets to watch with his eyes.

Or the wording should be more rigorous.

It was ten balls of blood and fire that built a blood-colored barrier and enveloped Ji Yuan.

The round blood-colored barrier slowly closed up until it was applied to Ji Yuan's skin.

He felt a sudden electric shock.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or if it’s real.

The blood barrier was hidden under Ji Yuan's skin, and then Ji Yuan could no longer see its progress.

The opening ceremony of the power [Soul Contract] is over.

when!

The wolf needle stood in front of him, spinning like a silver shield and knocking away a small piece of iron.

It was a hidden weapon thrown by a ghost with spiritual tentacles.

The flying wolf needle goes upstream.

Directly penetrate the spiritual tentacles.

"what!"

Like a heartbreaking roar of pain, it came from the mouth of the ghost general.

Click!

The next moment, the ghost general's head had been screwed off.

Although Ji Yuan and Ghost Girl have never teamed up to fight against enemies, they are still as skillful as one when they work together now.

Without him.

The imprint of the word "Jie" in my mind is very convenient.

Although specific communication, such as the transmission of intelligence, cannot be carried out.

But simple commands like 'kill, retreat, come, go' can still be communicated through a kind of tacit understanding, or 'telepathy'.

The remaining ghost spirit was unable to support the lone tree, and it quickly collapsed under the pressure of the ghost girl's powerful body.

The spiritual tentacles were cut off one after another, accompanied by the ghost general's wail.

Completely return to the West.

click!

The heads of two ghost generals fell to the ground.

The ghost girl held the head, placed it between his eyebrows and started sucking.

hiss!

The amazing suction force actually allowed Ji Yuan, who was not far away, to see the faint flow of spiritual power.

"Good guy."

This time, it was Ji Yuan who protected the ghost girl.

The looming fluctuations in power caused ripples to appear on the word 'Ju' in Ji Yuan's mind.

"If my spiritual power hadn't broken through to the rat eye level, the ghost girl might have run away right now."

The surrounding ghost Taoist priests also slowly crowded towards the ghost girl, with their backs to the ghost girl and their swords facing outward.

Form an iron barrel array.

As for the other corpses, half were hacked to death by the ghost Taoist priests.

Of the other half, some were crawling on the ground, while some far away fled towards the mountains and forests.

Ji Yuan was not idle either, picking up the heads of the corpses on the ground one by one.

Fifteen.

The life of these two ghost generals was indeed quite difficult.

Putting the two together, they don't have as many men as the Golden Wolf.

But the fewer their men, the better. The two corpse ghost generals are Sanye.

After this battle, there will be forty-five leaves.

Roar!

Between thoughts.

Behind him came the ghost girl's roar to the sky.

A halo of spiritual power also surged around as the ghost girl roared.

The imprint of the word 'Ju' in Ji Yuan's mind trembled even more violently.

Several times, the imprint seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Ji Yuan suddenly looked back.

The ghost girl in sight was actually covered with a layer of cyan skin.

Is it a spiritual coat made of spiritual energy?

"Master, I have made a breakthrough."

The ghost girl saluted Ji Yuan.

"good very good."

"Do you feel any difference?" Ji Yuan asked.

"It seems like a layer of skin has grown."

The ghost girl said, extending a spiritual tentacle.

Ji Yuan looked carefully and saw that the spiritual tentacles were different from before.

The original spiritual tentacles were smooth and exposed flesh.

Now the ghost girl's spiritual tentacles have grown a layer of skin.

The skin is very rough, with many large... cocoon-like cracks on it.

But these cocoons are also made of spiritual power, but they seem to be compressed.

Snapped!

The ghost girl suddenly slapped the ground with a spiritual tentacle as thick as an arm.

In an instant, the snow and frozen soil flew and exploded.

"Good guy, this is pretty powerful."

Ji Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw it, "This tentacle's blow is not as powerful as a strong warrior, but its power is amazing enough."

"How many spiritual tentacles can you extend with such a forearm-thickness?"

"Eighteen roots."

The ghost girl slowly stretched out eighteen spiritual tentacles as thick as forearms.

Followed by.

The eighteen roots instantly tightened on each other, knotted, compacted, and finally slowly twisted into one.

It was a cyan spiritual tentacle that was thicker than the waist of Ji Yuan, a warrior.

Do not!

It's about as thick as a person's embrace.

boom!

The thick spiritual tentacles swept out to one side in an instant.

The astonishing power brought up the strong wind, and with a roar, the two trees blocking the path of the spiritual tentacles were instantly broken without any hindrance.

This power...

"Good good."

Ji Yuan cheered repeatedly.

Who can bear this slap?

The most important thing is that ordinary martial artists cannot hit or touch this spiritual tentacle.

In other words.

If there is no method similar to slashing ghosts with a knife, then the spiritual tentacles will only slap you, not you to hit him.

"Mupi Qingzhu, Ghost General."

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Let Ji Yuan and Ghost Girl look to the ground instantly.

It turned out to be the male ghost spirit general, with a little spiritual light still shining between his eyebrows.

Not even dead? !

Ji Yuan and Ghost Girl were both surprised.

I didn't expect this guy to be so tenacious.

"What is General Ghost?"

"Is there anyone else behind General Ghost?"

The ghost girl asked further.

The ghost general's head opened his mouth, but unfortunately he could not say the last word.

A touch of green light dispersed with the wind. Ji Yuan stepped forward and looked at the head with the 'light' extinguished.

With my current spiritual power, I definitely can't restrain another ghost spirit general.

But ninety-nine percent of this ghost general was eaten by the ghost girl.

If you use Ju Ling yourself, you can't let the ghost girl vomit out the digested food.

Only one remnant soul will be summoned.

It will fall apart soon.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Yuan had a thought in his mind.

Come back to me!

Ju Ling.

Boom, that spiritual light condensed again, and was pressed into Ji Yuan's head.

When the ghost general saw Ji Yuan's face, he screamed in astonishment as if he had just seen a ghost.

"what?"

Ji Yuan looked serious, "I haven't finished asking yet."

"What is General Ghost?"

"Are there any more above General Ghost Spirit?"

The ghost general blinked stiffly, "Behind the ghost general are Bo and Hou."

Ghost Lingbo and Ghost Linghou?

I don’t know how strong he is, but his name is earth-shattering.

"The Ghost General... is the state after the Ghost General has completely transformed."

"Then what's so unique about Ghost Lingbo, and what about Hou?"

"I have no idea."

The ghost spirit general's voice became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that this residual spirit could not hold on for much longer.

"Who told you this?"

"Is there such a thing in the Two Hundred Miles Mountain Forest?"

The ghost general nodded.

"A man who came out of the depths."

grown ups!

Ji Yuan keenly grasped these two words.

"Has that adult entered the city?"

Ji Yuan asked, but the ghost spirit in his head had dissipated again.

Ju Ling!

Once again, Ji Yuan used this trick against the ghost spirit again.

Dots of green light condensed again, but this time it was obviously weaker than the last time.

seem……

Every time you arrest your spirit, there will be some loss.

Probably something like fire consumption.

Ji Yuan thought.

The even more shocked voice of the Ghost General came to his ears.

"ah?!!!"

Although the voice was not loud, there was obviously more doubt and confusion in the voice.

"Why, I'm back again."

"Who is that adult and what kind of strength he has? Don't let me ask you a second time."

Ji Yuan's face turned a little pale.

Ji Ling consumes not much spiritual power, but it can't hold it back. Ji Yuan has used it nearly ten times.

"I don't know...probably Bo, maybe Hou..."

This time, the ghost spirit will no longer be able to hold on.

Disintegrated directly.

Ji Yuan did not use Ji Ling for the third time.

It would be a waste of effort to use it again, its spiritual power is too weak.

"General Ghost."

Ji Yuan looked at the ghost girl's spiritual tentacles and said, "It's about... the strength of an inch?"

He roughly understood the meaning.

"If based on this calculation, the ghost girl's current strength should be a fifth-level blood warrior like Hong Qing or Qu Bin?"

Ji Yuan felt very at ease with such a bodyguard.

"Master, what should we do next?"

The ghost girl asked.

"Kill, keep killing inside."

Ji Yuan did not hesitate, he just wanted to kill more tonight.

"I remember you told me about the traces of a beast-body ghost general yesterday, right?"

"It's two."

The ghost girl replied, "Generals with beast bodies and ghost spirits are more troublesome... the master also saw it last time."

Ji Yuan nodded.

Beast-bodied ghosts will be able to cooperate with multiple species.

Rabbits and mice that sneak into the snow and attack, wolves that know how to advance and retreat, not to mention ghost generals with insect bodies.

That thing is troublesome just thinking about it.

Fortunately, insect-bodied ghosts will be very, very rare.

In the words of ghost girls, possession by ghosts also requires a certain amount of space.

Those who can possess insects are also talented ghosts.

There may not even be one among hundreds.

The ghost girl only got such information when talking to other ghosts.

Yes.

Ghosts also have social circles.

It's not all about fighting and killing on weekdays, there are also people who are... sophisticated.

Some of the information about the ghost girl was obtained by pretending to be harmless during the day.

However, such opportunities are rare. Most of the time, ghosts still have a strong sense of territory and cannot be violated.

"Ulala Ulala..."

In the quiet mountain forest, a song suddenly came out.

Like a folk song, long and high-pitched.

"Who's singing?"

"I don't know." The ghost girl shook her head.

Ji Yuan looked into the distance, but unfortunately found nothing.

The ghost girl's expression suddenly changed, "Master, these corpses don't want to be controlled by me anymore."

"Ok?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at these corpses.

They were walking straight into the mountains in a daze.

Funeral song? !

This power popped into Ji Yuan's mind.

The singing and the corpses are not controlled by the ghost generals. Isn't this the effect of funeral songs?

It's just that the other party's funeral song is obviously more powerful.

Being able to affect such a long distance, he even moved away from the ghost girl who was close at hand and had been promoted to the ghost spirit general.

"Why aren't you affected?"

Ji Yuan looked at the ghost girl.

The ghost girl silently closed her eyes and felt it.

Then he opened his eyes and said, "My soul is trembling, but my soul... has been sealed by you."

"So I'm fine."

Ji Yuan suddenly realized, what about himself...

Because I am not a ghost?

Or.

Ji Yuan looked down at his hands, and his hair seemed to be fluttering.

But tonight, there seems to be no wind.

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