Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

"But General Mo, have you ever thought about what Miss Han should do if your soul is scattered?"

Hearing this, Cao Longqing turned his head and looked at Mo Shaoying, who was wearing golden armor beside him, "General Mo, you also know that in the past hundred years, Miss Han has risked being discovered by the ghost descending people every month, and went to the overpass alone to cross the ghost qi for you.

In order to be able to save a wisp of your remnant soul.

If your soul is gone, won't Miss Han's efforts over the past hundred years be in vain?

And have you ever thought about what Miss Han's future ghost life should be based on without you?"

Hearing this, General Mo's eyes were faintly flushed.

After a moment, he let out a long sigh, "What else can be done now?

My soul has been more than half depleted, and even if I stop now, there is no possibility of repairing it."

Rather than live a long life, let me... Die in the process of protecting Hui'er!"

Cao Longqing didn't know what to say about Mo Shaoying's answer, so he simply stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder to show comfort.

"Eun Gong. "

Huh?"

"I have a request, if I may. "

You say. "

I hope that when I die, my Neidan can be owned by the ghosts.

Hearing this, Cao Longqing was immediately stunned.

He never thought that General Mo's request would be to let the ghost slayer recover his inner dan, instead of handing his inner dan into the hands of Han Shuhui.

"General Mo, are you sure... Is it to hand over Neidan to us, not to Miss Han?" Cao Longqing blinked, a little incredulous.

"I'm sure. General Mo nodded, "When I was alive, I was a general who resisted the invasion of the ghost tide for the sake of the country.

After death, the ghost that turns into a ghost is the most special 'heroic ghost' in the world.

You also know that perhaps because of the favor of the heavens, the heroic ghost fight has the strength of the mysterious ghost level from the moment of reincarnation.

After death, the inner dan can retain all the abilities he has realized during his lifetime, rather than being like other varieties of Yuan Ghost or Xuan Ghost, which can only retain one ability.

Therefore, I hope that my Neidan can make one last contribution to my comrades-in-arms and to the fathers and villagers of Great Xia.

I think... Hui'er, she'll understand me. "

Brother Mo," as soon as the words fell, Cao Longqing suddenly put the guitar behind his back, then stood up straight, and saluted Mo Shaoying, saluting a standard modern military salute, "I am on behalf of the people of Great Xia, on behalf of the ghost subduing organization, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you, thank you!"

Seeing this, Mo Shaoying also smiled slightly, then crossed his hands and returned to Cao Longqing a military salute of their era - a salute

At this moment, the searchlight on the side of the road hit the two people who saluted each other, and their shadows were stretched for a long time...

In response to a very popular sentence on the Internet, a generation has a generation's long march, and a generation has a generation's mission.

Since the baton of the times has been passed from the hands of our ancestors to us, then we are the ones who guard the fireworks in the world behind us, a little starlight!"

Our purpose of protecting the people has not changed from beginning to end!" In the distance, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth pursed slightly, and he secretly sighed.

"I said you two... Is it when this seat does not exist!?" At

this moment, the little yellow duck toy and duck skeleton on the side, after blocking all the spiritual attacks of the [Honkai Movement], suddenly looked at Cao Longqing and Mo Shaoying, who were saluting each other, and opened their mouths coldly.

Hearing this, Cao Longqing and General Mo glanced at each other and smiled.

"I'll hand over the skeleton of that person to me, and I'll hand over the rubber toy, how about it?" Cao Longqing said to General Mo.

"I can't ask for it!" General Mo tightened the jet-black sword in his right hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the figures of Cao Longqing and General Mo turned into two streamers, one white and one black, respectively, and attacked straight towards the duck skeleton and the little yellow duck toy!

Seeing this, the little yellow duck toy and the duck skeleton on the opposite side also turned into two afterimages and rushed towards the two oncoming people.

In less than a moment, the milky white spirit like an ocean and the extremely rich yin ghost aura were all shrouded in the Jianjiang overpass and its surrounding areas for several miles at this moment.

It is hard to imagine what kind of fierce battle is taking place in the center of the battlefield at this time.

As early as when he defeated Zhu Yan, Cao Longqing recovered the spiritual power in his body to fifty percent as quickly as possible, and then rushed over.

With his current level of spiritual power, it is not too easy to kill a peak Xuan Ghost!

As for General Mo... Because of the burning soul, at this moment, he has surpassed all the peak ghosts of the past and present, and even faintly touches the momentum of the supreme ghosts!"

"[Rain Curtain Range]!" Cao

Longqing plucked the strings with one hand, summoning a dark cloud of spiritual power that shrouded the surrounding sky.

Immediately afterwards, drops of rain transformed by pure spiritual power dripped down the asphalt road at everyone's feet.

At

the same time as ——! summoned the [Rain Curtain Sound Range], Cao Longqing's figure flashed and appeared behind the duck skeleton.

At the same time, Cao Longqing reversed the guitar and held the guitar's fretboard tightly with both hands, injecting the spiritual power in his body into it.

Then, Cao Longqing directly picked up the guitar as if playing baseball, and slammed the side plate on the neck vertebrae of the duck skeleton!

Just listening to the 'click', the duck skeleton's skull flew straight into the distant sky like a baseball that had been knocked away!

However, before Cao Longqing could be happy, the headless body of the duck skeleton suddenly exploded, and then turned into a pool of inky juice, which gradually dissolved into the shadow under his feet!

Huh, hung up, or ran away?"

Looking at the black shadow that kept squirming under his feet, Cao Longqing's heart unconsciously showed a trace of doubt.

Bang——!!!

At this moment, a huge crashing sound like a muffled thunder suddenly sounded from Cao Longqing's side, interrupting his thoughts.

So, he looked in the direction where the sound was coming from, and he saw...

The Xuanxi Taidao in General Mo's hand had already slashed head-on on the face of the little yellow duck toy at this moment, and in the center of those bloodshot eyes, a rather obvious scar was imprinted!

However, the next moment,

just as General Mo was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and mend the little yellow duck toy, the body of the little yellow duck toy exploded out of thin air like the remains of a duck skeleton, and then turned into countless ink-colored juices, blending into his own shadow below...