Chapter 2 Controlling Ghosts
In the cramped and outdated room, the flame in the oil lamp fluttered uncomfortably, and the light reflected, elongating and shortening the figure sitting cross-legged on the bed, flickering and flickering.

After half a day's trek, Zhang Yichu finally rushed to an inn near the official road before dark.

At this moment, he is holding a black book in his hand, which is the 'Ghost Controlling Technique' gifted by Shi Shaojian.

"Ghost masters, practice the art of arresting souls and dispatching generals, forging three souls, forging seven souls with fire, only for the life of the ears, only for the use of the ears..."

After reading through the booklet, Zhang Yichu couldn't help being horrified.

"The so-called ghost control is to imprint one's own thoughts into the ghost's body by means of soul refining. The soul flies away and the soul is scattered in a single thought of the caster, and it also cuts off the chance of reincarnation in the future."

"For beginners, this book also records the method of extracting living souls, as well as the secret technique of forging living souls into vicious ghosts step by step. The methods are so vicious, no wonder decent monks shout to subdue demons every day."

As long as you are ruthless and bold, getting started is indeed much easier than Maoshan Technique.

【drop!The system has detected a sorcery—ghost-controlling technique! 】

[Ghost-controlling skill is automatically maxed out! 】

A miscellaneous and obscure message suddenly appeared in Zhang Yichu's mind, and the swelling pain caused him to twitch his face.

After touching a stick of incense, the information about the ghost control technique was continuously analyzed and disassembled in his mind, which gave Zhang Yichu a wonderful sense of mastery of this originally unfamiliar evil technique.

It was as if he had been immersed in this technique for decades, and as soon as he thought about it, he came up with relevant insights. Zhang Yichu knew that the technique of controlling ghosts had been completed.

"Sure enough, let me just say, as one of the traversers, how could I not have a carrying system."

"However, I didn't activate the system when I came into contact with Maoshan's spells before. Now that I have seen the evil spells for the first time, it has been revealed. It seems that this system is only for evil spells."

"No matter what, with this magic automatic full-level system, you will have a foundation in this zombie world, and even reaching the top is not a dream."

"The premise is that before you are really strong, you have to be strong enough."

In a short period of time, he was able to leap from an ordinary mortal to a mid-stage Qi Entraining Realm. Thinking back to the Maoshan technique that has been banned for nearly ten years, so what about sorcery, as long as it can become stronger, as long as it can survive, it doesn't matter.

Feeling confident, he immediately took the black vial presented by Shi Shaojian in his hand.

The black bottle body is entwined with magic patterns, and it feels icy cold when held in the hand. If you listen quietly, there is an inexplicable roar in the background, which should be caused by the evil spirits inside.

The soul-receiving bottle is a container for storing ghosts recorded in the ghost-controlling technique. The small Yin-gathering magic circle engraved on it can continuously cleanse ghosts and make the yin energy more condensed and vigorous. It can be regarded as a good magic weapon.

"This kid is generous."

Although there is a sacrifice method to extract living souls in the ghost control technique, having a ready-made evil ghost saves a lot of effort.

Evil ghosts have a thicker yin body than ordinary wandering souls, and can drive yin qi to harm people. There are also realms such as fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, and ghost kings.

Although his ghost control technique has reached the full level, because he has not refined ghosts, his realm has not been greatly improved, and he only has the mana in the middle stage of entraining qi.

Zhang Yichu's eyes were fixed, and a stern look flashed across his body, and the cold mana in his body flowed, attacking the soul-absorbing bottle in his palm.

Feeling the crisis, the evil spirit in the bottle became more restless.

The small body of the bottle kept shaking, and gradually calmed down with the input of cold mana.

After half a stick of incense, there was no movement in the Nahun bottle, but Zhang Yichu could feel a wave of fusion of thoughts.

Refining succeeded!

And Zhang Yichu's aura also intensified in vain, the yin energy from the evil spirit increased his mana to the level of the late stage of entraining energy.

"Ghost control, come out!"

With fingertips, with a movement of mana, a black air came out of the bottle, and fell to the ground and turned into a nearly solid body. The whole body was surrounded by black mist, the broken armor, and the knife with the broken blade. It was an evil ghost dressed as a general.

Zhang Yichu looked at the evil ghost in front of him who was obedient to him, the corners of his mouth raised, he smiled lightly, and then laughed loudly, with a burst of pride.

"As my first ghost, I should give you a name."

"Just call it Ghost General!"

"Thank you, the last general!"

The evil ghost spoke in a low voice, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed his waist.

At this moment, Zhang Yichu really has the foundation to settle down. Although he is still weak, if he can keep absorbing and refining ghosts, his strength will increase rapidly.

"Dong dong dong."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Zhang Yichu's thoughts. With a flick of his sleeve, he put the ghost general beside him into the bottle.

"Who?"

"It's the little old man. He heard the sound and saw that the guest officer's oil lamp was still on, so he came to refuel."

The voice was from the innkeeper, but Zhang Yichu was suspicious for a moment, and thought of something, so he couldn't help but sneer.

"come in."

The door opened, and besides the innkeeper, a group of men rushed in, the steel knives in their hands gleamed coldly, fearing that the visitors were not kind.

Zhang Yichu sat firmly on the bed, not seeing the slightest movement.

"Old man, do you need such a battle to refuel in the middle of the night? I'm afraid you are planning to refuel."

"What did the guest officer say? The little old man does not do murder when he opens the door for business. He just wants you to add some fuel money. These little brats will come to help and help, and they will ask for hard money by the way."

The old man in the inn had a wrinkled smile on his face, and the man behind him also moved forward, looking at Zhang Yichu with malicious intent.

When Zhang Yichu knew that he must be paying the rent during the day, he was taken aback and exposed his wealth. The 1000 yuan in cash on him was still quite important.

"May I ask how much money the old man wants from me?"

Shaking out all the ocean in the bag, the sound of silver coins colliding was like a seductive fox, firmly catching everyone's attention.

The little old man's eyes were shining, and he almost shook off his remaining old yellow teeth when he smiled.

"It's just you, a fat guest, staying in the hotel today, so naturally you want as much as you have."

A hint of cruelty gradually appeared in the eyes of the innkeeper, and at first he wanted to make a fortune, but seeing so many oceans, he couldn't help feeling murderous in his heart.

One is to make money, and the other is to be able to carry a huge sum of money with you. I am afraid that it is not easy behind the scenes, so I have to cut the grass and roots to prevent future troubles.

"Boys, cut him off!"

The man behind him didn't say a word, he raised the knife and went up, seeing the chaotic knife approaching, Zhang Yichu's face flashed sternly, and he smiled as if he had succeeded, his whole body was full of mana.

"Hmph! It's really courageous to seek wealth and kill your life. I am the person who pays attention to cause and effect. You plant causes, and I will repay the results."

"It coincides with the first completion of the spell, so I will use you to sacrifice to ghosts!"

The yin and cold mana shook the blade away, and Zhang Yichu's one-handed seal was instantly formed, and he shouted: "Where is the ghost general!"

"The end is here!"

"Leave the living soul and eat its flesh and blood."

The innkeeper and a group of men were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the ghost, and then reacted, knowing that they had encountered the stubble of raising a ghost, they all fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Master, please forgive me, we have eyes but no pearls, and we don't know real people!"

"Forgive me..."

"Please forgive me, master..."

The ghost general Jie Jie laughed strangely, turned a deaf ear, opened his bloody mouth, and devoured everyone amidst the screams.

After a while, there were only a few human leather clothes left in the room, but there was no trace of blood.

At this moment, the body of the ghost general who has swallowed a large amount of flesh and blood energy is already solid, and only needs to be refined afterwards to condense the ghost body and increase his strength by a bit.

Zhang Yichu on the side stared at the few living souls caught in his hands, and couldn't help smiling.

"Karma, no wonder me."

"After I refine it, I can drive a few more ghost soldiers."

The oil lamp went out, and Zhang Yichu fell asleep.

The wind howled outside, and the inn was completely silent, except for Zhang Yichu, there was no one else.

(End of this chapter)

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