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Chapter 355: How to choose among these three soul fortunes? (Total chapter 7.6k, please subscribe)

It's sizzling!

Feng Lingling's reaction was extremely fast, and her sword power was aimed at cutting the soul and severing any connection.

But Chu Wujiang was faster.

The entire demonic thought turned into thunder and formed into sword intent in the blink of an eye!
boom!
The sword intent and the knife intent collide.

The devil's thoughts vanished into thin air, and his consciousness was annihilated.

Oops!

Feng Lingling hurriedly grabbed it with her hands, and a tingling electric current ran through her body, making her unable to hold back and let out a cry.

"Bastard!"

Feng Lingling's expression changed slightly.

Because she only grasped one thought.

The memory of the mind and the connection with the entity were completely destroyed, and no information could be found.

Only a little soul is left.

Useless.

"Who the hell is he!"

"I will tear him into pieces!"

"No, they catch them and drain their blood to sacrifice to the gods!"

Feng Lingling cursed with gritted teeth.

She quickly stood up, used her vital energy to evaporate the spiritual liquid, quickly put on her clothes, and put on a special bronze mask.

Once the bronze mask is put on, the whole person's temperament becomes completely different.

One is a female knight who travels around the world, and the other is a famous witch in the witch clan.

Feng Lingling plans to pray and ask the ghosts and gods.

Any descendant of the Wu family will still seek advice from ghosts and gods when encountering a truly major event.

When the Marquis of Zhenhai heard the noise, he hurried outside and asked:
"Elder Feng, why is there a fluctuation in sword intent?"

"But are there enemies attacking?"

Marquis Zhenhai was a top-notch fighter in the Yuanling realm. The slight fluctuation of sword intent made him aware of something unusual and he rushed over quickly.

The Hong family's formation was quietly activated, and once any enemy was discovered, it would launch a thunderous attack.

Feng Lingling was originally angry, but the bronze mask was so strange that she quickly calmed down and said:

"My Lord, nothing happened."

"It's just that my mind and body are feeling something, so I'm training my sword skills."

"I apologize for disturbing you, my Lord."

Marquis Zhenhai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said politely:

"That's not right, Elder Feng. You've been working so hard for my daughter, and it's the Hong family that hasn't taken good care of her."

"The Hong family has just bought the Baili family's house. The spiritual stone bathing pool has not been renovated yet, but it will be completed the day after tomorrow."

"Please stay for a few more days, Elder."

Elder Feng has no other hobbies except taking baths, and he especially likes taking baths with spiritual liquid and adding a little milk for absorption.

When the Hong family heard about Elder Feng's preferences, they built a special spirit stone bath for her.

It’s just that due to time constraints, it has not been completed yet, which makes the Marquis of Zhenhai deeply sorry.

Feng Lingling was originally worried about the enemy, but when she heard about the Spirit Stone Bath, a smile appeared on her face:
"Thank you for your kindness, I am ashamed to accept it."

Marquis Zhenhai said quickly:
"You are too polite, Elder Feng. This is what the Hong family should do."

"It is my fault that my daughter was naughty and was deceived by that folk story book. I hope the elder will forgive me."

Feng Lingling knew the purpose of the Marquis of Zhenhai's visit, so she said directly:
"Don't worry, my Lord. Yan Ling has combined the two great sword intentions into one, creating a powerful and stunning force."

"Even in Piaomiao Palace, she can be ranked in the top two, second only to the peerless genius."

"Yan Ling is expected to achieve the state of a primordial spirit in the future and take charge of Piao Miao Palace. I will not let her make any mistakes!"

Feng Lingling was originally a well-known strong person in Piaomiao Palace.

Her status in Piaomiao Palace is higher than that of Fairy Wangchuan in Biluo Palace.

So when Feng Lingling said that Hong Yanling had the opportunity to inherit the Taoist tradition of Piaomiao Palace, it meant that the faction represented by Feng Lingling planned to increase its investment in Hong Yanling.

For the true disciples of the major sects, their struggle is no less intense than that of the princes, as they are all vying for the position of [Head Disciple].

The head disciple here does not mean the disciple accepted by the head master, but the successor of the sect.

For example, the head disciples of Yuanji Academy and Mahayana Temple, the sects they will inherit in the future are no worse than those of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally there will be a fierce competition among dragons and tigers.

Upon hearing this, the Marquis of Zhenhai was delighted and immediately patted his chest and said:
"I accept the elder's good words!"

"Zhenhai Marquis Mansion will always be an ally of Piaomiao Palace."

"When the elder gave me instructions last time, I already had an idea."

"The Baichuan Chamber of Commerce recently received a [Dragon Wing Sword]. Although it has no luck, it is a relic of the Champion Marquis of the previous dynasty."

"Please check it out, elder!"

Elder Feng smiled and said:

"My Lord, I am very confident in your work."

Elder Feng made a special trip to Longzhou, not only for his disciple, but more importantly to investigate the current champion Hou Chu Wujiang.

Otherwise, how many days would it take for Hong Yanling to return to the sect and accept the sect's inheritance?

This is just an excuse to the outside world.

On the first day Feng Lingling came to the Zhenhai Marquis's mansion, she secretly said to the Zhenhai Marquis:
"Lord Chu was conferred the title of Champion Marquis, and his wrath soared to the sky that the whole world was shaken."

"At a young age, he took first place and concurrently served as the commander-in-chief of three states."

“Piao Miao Palace is delighted by this and believes that Chu Wujiang is most likely the reincarnation of Marquis Guanjun.”

"The long-cherished wish of the goddess will come true one day."

"It's just that the sect is cautious and doesn't want to disturb the Champion Marquis in advance."

"Please ask the Marquis of Zhenhai to conceal this for us and buy some gifts, preferably the relics of the former Marquis of Guanjun."

Chu Wujiang was conferred the title of Champion Marquis and became the number one of the younger generation, surpassing Fang Xiaoran, who was number one on the list of geniuses.

Even though the two sides have never met.

But all parties found it incredible.

Even Fang Xiaoran's rise could be traced.

Chu Wujiang's rapid improvement is more like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

All parties are either planning to investigate or to make friends.

Now Shengzhou and Yuzhou both have close relations with Chu Wujiang, leaving only Wuzhou.

As the number one force in Wuzhou, Piaomiao Palace is naturally very concerned.

As for whether Marquis Zhenhai believes this statement?
He pretended to believe it.

After all, the relationship between the Hong family and Piaomiao Palace is too close. Hong Yanling's mother is a branch of the Feng family and a disciple of Piaomiao Palace.

Therefore, the Hong family cannot cut ties.

Anyway, on the surface, Piaomiao Palace was not planning to deal with Chu Wujiang, but to buy things and give gifts to him.

Then the Marquis of Zhenhai would naturally pretend to be confused, patting his chest and saying:

"The gifts are ready."

"If the time is not so short, I can buy two more."

Elder Feng heard this and replied casually:
"One is enough."

"Please prepare a business card for me, my Lord."

"Tomorrow I will visit Marquis Guanjun."

Marquis Zhenhai breathed a sigh of relief, as he was afraid that Piaomiao Palace would cause trouble behind the scenes.

Now that Elder Feng wanted to visit openly, Marquis Zhenhai was extremely happy and he quickly said:

"I will do it right away."

As soon as Marquis Zhenhai left, Feng Lingling returned to the bathroom. She slowly took off her embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of flawless jade feet. She stepped on the water and danced gracefully on it.

Piao Miao Palace is a sect that inherited the martial arts of the Wu family, and they also retain a large number of spells for praying to spirits.

The bronze mask on Feng Lingling's face emitted a faint blue light.

Feng Lingling performed a moving dance while chanting spiritual texts in a low voice:
"The sky is vast and the stars are shining."

"When the witches sing, the water is still."

"Pray for our sect to prosper."

"The dance is over, but the grace of God will live forever."

Feng Lingling sang in a low voice, took out her sword and danced with it.

This is something she did not teach Hong Yanling, the true inheritance of the Wu family.

Those who are not of Wu family blood cannot learn the Wu family inheritance.

Even though Piao Miao Palace has become a major martial arts sect, the blood of the Wu family still flows in their bones.

In the past, the Wu family was uprooted by Emperor Wu, the main branch of the Wu family was destroyed, and some branches changed their surnames to Feng.

This is the source of Feng Lingling's bloodline.

Her graceful singing and dancing caused a spiritual outburst and she was possessed by ghosts and gods.

Chu Wujiang's [Respectfully Asking Ghosts and Gods] was just divination using cultural context and paying a certain price, but he had no idea how to communicate with ghosts and gods.

But Feng Lingling is professional.

Chu Wujiang sensed that someone was using divination, and it seemed that they were targeting him, and a smile appeared on his face:
"There are really some people who are not afraid of death."

"Go."

Chu Wujiang immediately activated the Ten Deadly Fates and, with the help of the long thread of fate, attacked from a distance.

There was a click.

The bronze mask suddenly cracked.

Feng Lingling immediately stopped dancing and fell straight into the spirit pool, bleeding from all her orifices.

"Cough cough!"

"Sure enough, there is a divine weapon protecting the body, and there is also pure yang energy."

If it weren't for the protection of the bronze mask, Chu Wujiang's counterattack just now would have been enough to seriously injure her.

Feng Lingling had no choice but to sink into the spiritual fluid to repair her body.
A large amount of spiritual fluid poured into her nostrils to clean the bloodstains.

High-density vital energy will form spiritual fluid, which will not suffocate people like water, but instead allow people to breathe freely.

When the spiritual fluid enters the lungs, it will turn into powerful spiritual oxygen, which promotes brain function.

Some counselors like to drink elixirs to keep their minds active.

Feng Lingling just lay in the water, breathing in the spiritual fluid and analyzing everything that happened tonight.

[In the entire Dragon City, there are only a few people who have divine weapons to protect them and can directly stop ghosts and gods. ]

[The most likely target is Champion Hou! ]

[Unless other strong men come from Longzhou and deliberately make things difficult for me! ]

Feng Lingling's level of analyzing divination results is two levels higher than that of the King of the East China Sea.

She quickly identified the most suspicious person and further analyzed:

[The thought in my soul just now can transform into thunder, containing the intent of a sword. ]

[This sword intent is very similar to the "Thunder Prison Sword Technique"! ]

[It contains destruction, extreme thunder, hell, and tyranny. ]

Feng Lingling looks younger than Hong Yanling, and sometimes when they stand together, people would mistake them for sisters.

Feng Lingling is the younger sister and Hong Yanling is the older sister.

But that doesn't mean she is really stupid. She quickly made a judgment based on an arc of electricity.

[The martial arts that Champion Hou was best at in the past was "Nine Destructions of the Divine Sky", a legendary divine martial art.]

[This martial art is said to destroy the law, the world, and the gods. Nothing can escape destruction. It is called "Nine Destructions of the Divine Sky."]

[The "Thunder Prison Sword Technique" was an evolution of the "Nine Destructions of the Divine Sky" that he passed on to his subordinates for practice.]

[The Huo family was fortunate enough to inherit the "Thunder Prison Sword Technique", but it was lost when their ancestor died suddenly.]

[So it is impossible for the Huo family to have a complete inheritance. ]

[There can only be one result, he is the reincarnation of Nangong Wang! ]

Feng Lingling's heartbeat began to speed up.

The former goddess sacrificed her life to save Piao Miao Palace.

From then on, whenever a champion marquis appeared, Piao Miao Palace would send people to observe in order to fulfill the will left by the goddess.

Before she died, she still believed that the Marquis was not dead.

[No, this is just speculation.]

[If he is not the reincarnation of Guanjun Hou, then we will settle the score with him. ]

Feng Lingling finally came up with a plan.

And on the other side of Dragon City.

Chu Wujiang actually sent out two demon thoughts, one in front and one in the back, to quickly destroy the soul and destroy the evidence.

When the other party was fortune-telling just now, he didn't care that he was the one making the move and launched a counterattack in an instant.

This kind of fight is no worse than a bloody fight.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but sigh:
"This dream search and dream entry is indeed not a commonly used skill."

"Fortunately, we did the experiment in Longcheng. Otherwise, if we went to Tianjing and suddenly attracted experts, it would be troublesome."

After this experiment, Chu Wujiang realized that Huimeng's leg disability must be related to her abuse of power.

It’s not that Huimeng is not afraid of death, but that her body is out of control.

"The dream-seeking ability test is complete, it's time to continue upgrading."

Chu Wujiang seized a large amount of luck from the four ghost kings this time and was in a very good mood.

The luck points have not been used up yet.

The Desperate Ghost King still has 500 points of purple ghost luck.

Chu Wujiang didn't plan to waste it, he immediately said silently:
[Book of Heaven, give me the promotion to Xunmeng. ]

Another ghost king fell.

The Desperate Ghost King cried loudly, and the power he relied on for survival completely disappeared.

500 points of purple ghost luck transformed into the luck of the human race, bombarding the stars of soul luck for Chu Wujiang.

Boom!

I don’t know which purple star it is that emits a dreamy light.

The purple here is as charming as a dream.

Chu Wujiang closed his eyes, and the magnificent heavenly book shook slightly, revealing purple words, listing three different options.

The first option -

[Dream of (Purple)]: [Dream prophet, insight into the secrets of heaven, foresee good and bad. However, every time you explore the future, your soul will be backfired, or you will fall into a nightmare, or lose your soul power. Therefore, you must be careful when using it and know its benefits and harms. ]

In ancient times, there were many kinds of prophets in the witch family, and the two most famous ones were called Dream Seer and Star Seer.

Dreaming that you can predict the future through dream divination.

Astrology can explore destiny by observing the stars.

In the early days, the human race existed in a tribal mode and was very weak. These people with predictive abilities were regarded as prophets and were respected and worshipped by the human race.

It was not until the beginning of the Martial Arts Era that witchcraft gradually declined.

Because compared to the applicability of martial arts, the talent required for witchcraft is rarer and more extreme.

If you don’t have the ability to dream and see the stars, you cannot become a prophet.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but analyze:
"The ability in the dream is very strong, no less than the orange luck, which is the luck of the prophet."

"Huimeng only had a nightmare, but she was able to find clues about Ji Feihong."

"In ancient times, she would be a prophet and a sage."

"But the side effects were equally obvious. I almost fell into an eternal nightmare, unable to extricate myself."

"I have the ability to consult ghosts and gods, so I don't think I need this ability to dream."

In terms of the level of predictive ability, dreaming is one level higher than [asking ghosts and gods], but the sequelae are obviously greater.

Chu Wujiang never liked luck with serious side effects, so he kept it for now and looked at the second option - [Dream Eclipse (Purple)]: [Dream erosion, weaving an illusion invisibly, making people deeply trapped without knowing it. However, the caster must be vigilant, as they will also confuse reality and illusion and find it difficult to extricate themselves.]

The way that spiritual animals like nightmare tapirs die is surprisingly similar.

When they sense that their death is approaching, they will look for a warm cemetery, bury themselves, and spend the rest of their lives falling asleep.

Before dying, the nightmare tapir will see the most beautiful and happiest things in the world, and when its life reaches the blissful state, it will actively extinguish the fire of life.

This kind of death is called "Dream Eclipse".

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but sigh:
“No wonder the Buddhists say: The mind knows emptiness and color, and does not take illusion as Maha.”

"This dream erosion can make people enter a fantasy world without knowing it, and at the same time they will be corrupted by the fantasy world."

"I have the Eye of Truth, the Heart of Nature, and I have also practiced the Heavenly Demon Bliss Technique. Its backlash should have little effect on me."

Chu Wujiang was quite satisfied with the second luck, but he continued to look at the third one.

[Dream Return (Purple)]: [The art of falling asleep, abandoning memories, returning to the past, as if reborn. However, this art also has its dangers. Once you indulge in dreams and forget the way home, you will lose yourself forever.]

hiss~
Is this luck really purple?

Chu Wujiang's face changed.

He had seen many purple fortunes, but he had never seen one that was so close to immortality.

When a warrior activates this luck, his body will go back to the past.

For example, if you are thirty years old this year, forget the memories and experiences, love and hate between the ages of twenty and thirty.

This way I can go back to looking like I was twenty years old.

All the things in the past have vanished into thin air, and I return to the past in my dreams.

But this is not traveling back in time, but exchanging memories for the body to become younger. If you handle it right, you can go back to the age of sixteen.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ponder:
"Trading memories for a body to become younger, is this still considered living?"

"At least I will be promoted to the Yuanshen and break through the limitation of the Ten Absolute Fates, so my life span will be longer."

So the first option is ruled out, and the third option is ruled out.

Chu Wujiang ordered:

"Book of Heaven, I choose Dream Eclipse."

The heavenly book shook twice, and the dreamy purple light shone on his spiritual body, giving Chu Wujiang's soul a natural illusion ability.

He uses his ability of [Dream Erosion] to make people daydream without realizing it.

At this time, the Desperate Ghost King seemed to have lost his vitality, and the whole ghost became decadent.

Chu Wujiang chuckled:
"Compared to other ghost kings, you can still retain your own memories, but you have become the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"When you have redeemed your sins, I will send you into reincarnation."

The desperate ghost could only lower his head and reply:

"Thank you, Master."

Chu Wujiang didn't care whether the Desperate Ghost was convinced or not.

Anyway, he has entered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, so he has to obey no matter how unwilling he is.

What Chu Wujiang is more concerned about now are the remaining two ghost kings.

Do they have any special origin?

Chu Wujiang opened the seal and first released the Ghost King of Fear, who whispered:

"Please give me a quick sigh of relief, sir."

The King of Fear knew the pain of torture. He did not beg for mercy or kneel down, but chose to surrender with dignity.

Chu Wujiang has always respected his enemies, except for some scum.

He couldn't help but ask:

"Do you have any last wishes?"

The Ghost King of Fear showed a cruel smile:

"I was once a general of the Dragon Vein Dynasty, Dragon Slayer. Now, most people in the world have probably forgotten my name."

When Chu Wujiang heard Long Tu's name, he couldn't help but say:

"No, I like reading and I heard of the general's name."

"The general likes to build Jingguan, which has a reputation of bloody massacre."

The Fearful Ghost King said with satisfaction:
"Since some people still remember this company, it's not a loss."

The King of Terror likes to stack heads.

He would chop off the heads of all the enemies he defeated and pile them up into a mountain.

In the past, Emperor Wu killed many heroes in the world, and various uprisings broke out. Long Tu was not the strongest general, he was just a warrior in the Yuanling realm.

But because of his special hobby, all the rebels were terrified.

Chu Wujiang said coldly:

"General Long Tu said these words, are you trying to anger me?"

The Fearful Ghost King shook his head and said:
"A certain family was defeated by the tyrant, and he chopped off their heads."

"Now it has fallen into the hands of adults again. It seems that justice has come back and retribution has come."

Chu Wujiang recalled the historical evaluation of General Long Tu.

Although he liked to chop off heads, there was no record of him massacring a city, and he often only attacked rebels.

Chu Wujiang said coldly:

"Then I will give you a quick death."

General Long Tu smiled and said:

"Thank you for your grace, sir."

"I have summarized some military formations, which are called the Blood Slaughter Military Formations. I will give them to you, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang was a little surprised and said:

"Why did you tell me?"

General Long Tu showed a cruel smile:

"Your Excellency is magnanimous and talented, and will surely bring disaster to the world in the future."

"Someone just wants to see more dead people."

"It would be wonderful if countless people died like ants."

"This era has been peaceful for too long. People are going to die, and a lot of people are going to die."

Long Tu joined the army, fought in battles, and became a general, not for profit but only to kill people.

Death is the greatest happiness for it.

"Then you'd better die early."

Chu Wujiang understood that this Ghost King was an alien, and he wanted to try his best to survive even if the Overlord chopped off his head.

There is no tragic past, no noble pursuits.

With only killing as his goal, General Long Tu gained the power of fear.

Chu Wujiang used the devil's thoughts to divide the fate of the Fearful Ghost King.

[100 points of orange ghost luck detected. ]

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The Ghost King of Fear does not have the messy luck of the Ghost King of Killing and the Ghost King of Despair, but its purity is higher.

This made Chu Wujiang think.

[The Snow Girl's "Ghost Creation Record" has 200 points of orange ghost luck. ]

[If this orange ghost luck is concentrated and used by the Snow Girl, can she break through the Ghost King and become the Ghost Emperor? ]

The promotion of the Ghost Emperor is definitely not that easy.

Just 250 points of orange ghost luck is equivalent to the luck of an unparalleled genius. It's worth a try!
Thinking of this, Chu Wujiang didn’t care that it was late at night, and activated the Qiankun Gourd again and headed for Mangshan.

……

Mangshan, barren hill

The Snow Girl is training ghosts day and night, absorbing the Yin energy in the Yin Pool.

After Ji Feihong's death, there was no one to steal the Yin energy from the underground anymore. The Snow Girl could finally captiveize the ghosts again and work hard to restore her fighting power.

In the battle with the mermaids, the army of ghosts suffered heavy losses and was no longer able to support the Snow Girl in maintaining her soul-level combat power.

The Snow Girl had to dig Yin ponds everywhere and go to mass graves to recruit troops.

As a result, when she closed her eyes to rest, she heard Chu Wujiang's movements and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Husband, why are you here?"

Chu Wujiang walked forward with a smile, hugged the Snow Girl and said:
"Why, can't your husband come?"

The Snow Girl blushed slightly and quickly shook her head:

"No, it's just that there's a lot of yin energy here."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Will your husband still be afraid of Yin energy?"

The Snow Girl was speechless for a moment.

Chu Wujiang now possesses a pure yang immortal body, but he deliberately restrains his aura so as not to hurt the Snow Girl.

The Snow Girl had no choice but to ask:

"Why did you come, my husband?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Of course I'm here to give my wife a gift."

"Come, my lady, take out the "Ghost Creation Record"."

The Snow Girl handed over the "Record of Creation of Demons" without saying a word.

Chu Wujiang took it in his hand and said silently in his heart:
[Heavenly Book, absorb 100 points of orange ghost luck and inject it into the Ghost Creation Record.]

This time, the Heavenly Book followed the order and absorbed all the ghost luck from the Ghost King of Fear and injected it into the "Record of Ghost Creation".

call!
Due to its age, the "Record of the Creation of Ghosts" has turned yellow and is slightly damaged.

Now with the ghost's luck injected into it, the scripture broke away from Chu Wujiang's hands, flew into the air, shook violently twice, and then fell into his hands again.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but frowned, looked at the Snow Girl and asked:
"Madam, try it and see what the difference is."

The Snow Girl picked up the "Record of Creation of Ghosts", injected soul power into it, and tried to cast a spell.

After a while, she said seriously:

"Where did my husband get his luck?"

"This "Ghost Creation Record" has improved by about 30%."

Only 30%?
Chu Wujiang did not answer the question about the source of the ghost luck, but continued to ask:

"It doesn't matter where this evil luck comes from."

"Madam, do you feel any other difference?"

The Snow Girl pondered for a moment, then finally shook her head and said:

"I didn't find anything special."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Don't worry, ma'am. Maybe it's just that my luck isn't good enough."

But it's okay.

Chu Wujiang still has one last ghost king.

Its name means hatred.

[Hateful Ghost King, what do you have to say? 】

Chu Wujiang silently opened the seal and released the last ghost king.

But the Hateful Ghost King seemed very silent and said nothing.

It chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask:
[Any last words? ]

[If you have something valuable, I am willing to exchange it for something. ]

The four ghost kings must be squeezed dry, leaving no one behind.

Having finally made a big profit, Chu Wujiang would never let go of any piece of wool.

Cleaned it from beginning to end.

Hong Yanling's duel and Feng Lingling's calculations are not important.

Chu Wujiang only wanted to completely control Longzhou, increase his strength to the extreme, and then go to Tianjing.

At this time, the Hateful Ghost King showed a mocking look and still said nothing.

It is the strangest of the seven ghost kings.

It never does it on its own.

Chu Wujiang had already investigated the other party's information and said in a deep voice:
[Hate the Ghost King, you don't have to pretend to be innocent. 】

[You are just using your enemies' self-explosion to completely absorb their soul power. ]

The Hateful Ghost King always possesses people with whom he has a deep hatred, urging them to harbor hatred and making them choose to absorb the turbid energy of the earth in order to take revenge with their lives.

Every time he takes revenge, the Hateful Ghost King can obtain supreme pleasure and it also promotes the growth of his cultivation.

When the Hateful Ghost King was at his peak, his cultivation was so high that even the Angry Ghost King had to give way to him.

It likes to watch all living things sacrifice their lives for revenge.

So the Hateful Ghost King did not defend himself and uttered three words:
"Hate! Hate! Hate!"

The Hateful Ghost King was entangled with astonishing hatred.

This hatred comes from the people, from the earth, and from unbearable injustice.

I'm just helping them get revenge, what crime have I committed?
Chu Wujiang said in a deep voice:

【Then please get on your way. 】

He no longer tried to communicate. Some demons and enemies did not even have the basis for conversation and could only be eliminated.

Chu Wujiang used the devil's thoughts again to squeeze out the hatred of the Ghost King's luck bit by bit.

When the Hateful Ghost King's luck was stripped away, the Heavenly Book shook twice as expected, emitting a series of words.

[200 points of orange ghost luck detected. ]

Chu Wujiang was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this hateful ghost king had the most ghost luck.

But it makes sense if you think about it.

This hateful ghost king never takes action. He secretly absorbs all kinds of negative energy and then gives it to various avengers, enjoying the chaos and misfortune.

Chu Wujiang immediately ordered:

[The Heavenly Book absorbs all ghost luck and injects it into the "Ghost Creation Record".]

"Ghost Creation" obtains these 200 points of orange ghost luck, which not only restores the whole body to normal state, but also emits a cold and netherworld glow.

Anyone who is illuminated by the light can have an immortal bond with ghosts.

Chu Wujiang took the "Record of Ghost Creation" and threw it out.

"Madam, try it!"

The Snow Girl was inevitably surprised. She quickly took the secret treasure and agreed:

"Yes, husband!"

As soon as the Snow Girl received the Ghost Creation Record, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:
"With this secret treasure, I will be able to resist the King of East Sea if I meet him again."

"Hey, this Creation of Ghosts Record actually has an additional magical power."

"Let me take a look. This magical power is actually used to summon ghosts."

The Snow Girl couldn't help but think that there were many ghosts near Mangshan, and it seemed very appropriate to use them to replenish the troops.

"and many more!"

When Chu Wujiang saw that Xue Nu was about to use the "Ghost Creation Record" to summon ghosts, he quickly stopped her and said:

"The remains of Emperor Wu seem to include ghosts."

The Snow Girl was startled and stopped immediately, without activating the power of "The Record of Creation of Ghosts".

At this time, under the sal tree in the big tomb, the ground suddenly shook.

Emperor Wu seemed to sense the power of "The Creation of Ghosts". Suddenly, they heard a long sigh:

"Nichang, are you here?"

"Are you here to help me break the seal, or are you here to seek revenge on me?"

"But why haven't you become the Ghost Queen, but are still just the Ghost King?"

(End of this chapter)