Chapter 96 Ghost Seven (Two in One)

  The haggard old man’s voice has not yet fallen,

   “Ran girl! Shoot!!!”

  The explosion of the remnant soul of the saint resounded throughout the stone chamber:

   “This guy has already turned into a ghost, this is his corpse!!”

  As the sound sounded, the saint’s soul body got out of the soul ring immediately, and the black and red soul power gushed out and turned into a sharp blade to cut through the void.

  The space is quiet for a moment,

  Xu Yuan saw the withered old man’s head fall from the body, but there was no blood gushing out from it, as if the blood inside had already dried up.

   Breathing is slightly stagnant.

  Second grade ghost

  The ghost near the second rank mentioned by the haggard old man just now is himself!

  After the remnant soul of the saint cut off the head of the withered old man, he did not stop.

  But at the same time as the head rolled, the withered old man’s body immediately exuded a strong dark ghostly aura, rushing towards the saint’s soul from all directions!

  The black-red soul power intertwined and collided with the pitch-black ghost aura, and the entire unique stone room shook like an earthquake in an instant!

  The shock lasted for about ten seconds,

  The eager voice of the saint’s remnant soul sounded again:

   “This ghost wants to eat me! Girl Ran, wait until he swallows my source soul, we are all dead!”

   “Saint remnant soul.. Saint soul body Saint source soul”

  The haggard old man’s head on the ground let out a strange laugh that seemed crazy: “Hehehahahaha!! If I eat you, I will be considered the eldest son.”

  “.”

  Ran Qingmo clenched his sword tightly, but he still didn’t move.

  Because when the withered old man said that sentence just now, Xu Yuan had already held her wrist in advance.

   “Xu Yuan.” Ran Qingmo called softly.

  Xu Yuan shook his head lightly.

  The battle between the saint’s soul and the withered old man was just ten meters away from him. He is still safe and sound in this level of battle, which can explain a lot of problems.

   “Take me out.”

  Ran Qingmo thought for a moment, picked up Xu Yuan and ran out along the corridor.

   “.” The saint’s remnant soul.

   “Bastard!!!”

  The sage let out a bang, forcibly broke half of his body out of the black mist, and grabbed Xu Yuan directly like the real black-red soul power hormone.

  But at this time, the formation in the stone chamber has already started.

  White chains of white light flashed towards the soul of the saint in the middle of the stone chamber.

  In an instant, the remnant soul of the saint was penetrated and fixed by thousands of chains.

  The haggard old man let out a strange laugh, and the black mist from the corpse began to pour into the soul of the saint.

  Seeing such a scene, the remnant soul of the sage had roughly guessed what this fake second-rank ghost was going to do, and shouted sharply:

   “Asshole, dare you!!!”

  Soul Melt

  This second-grade monster dares to try to fuse his soul with him! !

  After the explosion, the chains that spurted from the formation immediately became a bit illusory, as if they were about to collapse.

  The sage began to burn the source soul desperately, but unfortunately it was too late.

  Before he broke free from the shackles of the formation, all the black ghost energy in the stone room penetrated into the soul of the saint.

  The vibration of the stone chamber stopped, and everything in it was plunged into darkness.

  Dijing,

  Tianan General Gewuyuan, Tianjiayuan.

  Tianjiayuan is a highland, built a pavilion, surrounded by a small river in the courtyard, looking down from the top of the pavilion is a piece of elegant flowing water.

  At this moment, in the pavilion, there are two people facing each other.

  One is middle-aged with gray temples and sharp eyes.

  A person with white hair and a childlike face, with a handsome face, it can be vaguely seen that he was also a handsome young man when he was young.

   “Master Xiangguo is busy with government affairs, so he has time to come to my house?”

  Seeing this powerful prime minister, the white-haired old man didn’t show much respect: “Speak, what’s the matter?”

  Xu Yinhe glanced at the other party, did not speak immediately, poured the tea himself, pushed a cup of tea to the other party, and then said softly:

   “I have nothing to do, so I came to talk to you.”

  The old man stared at Xu Yinhe for two seconds, then suddenly showed a disdainful smile:

   “You’re fine, I have something else to do, let’s talk about it quickly.”

  The warm wind in the afternoon gently blows over the pavilion,

  Xu Yinhe was not angry either, he drank the tea in his cup slowly:

  ”Decades have passed, and you are still the same as before, nothing has changed.”

  “.”

  The old man shook his head, gathered his sleeves and picked up the teacup:

   “Are you here to urge Tianxun Yuanjing again? The progress of this thing is less than half, and now the Liuxuan crystal can barely carry the communication pattern, but the volume is too small, and it is still difficult to use the energy source Qi is compressed into the crystal, and it will take at least a conservative estimate to completely complete it.”

   “Ginger lotus.”

  Xu Yinhe suddenly interrupted the old man’s words with calm eyes.

  “.”

  The white-haired old man named Jiang He was slightly taken aback, silent for a moment, and suddenly stroked his beard and sneered:

   “Heh, are you really free to come and chat with me?”

  Xu Yinhe did not deny it, put down his teacup and looked at the courtyard wall towards the foot of the imperial capital, and said softly:

   “Have we known each other for a long time?”

  Jiang He frowned, recalled a little, and said in a low voice:

   “You entered the capital in the 32nd year of Yongqing, and now it is the 44th year of Jiajing, and the first Jiazi has passed.”

  Xu Yinhe’s sharp eyes carry a hint of memory:

   “It’s been so long, time flies so fast.”

  Jiang Heshuo has a smile in his eyes, and there is not much respect in his voice, but like an old friend:

   “Today’s Prime Minister who keeps government orders out of the Golden Temple is so worried, haha”

  Xu Yinhe didn’t care about the other party’s words, but said lightly:

   “There are not many friends left in the imperial capital who have survived to this day.”

  Jiang He sneered: “They were all killed by you and Li Yaoxuan, naturally there are not many left.”

   “.” Xu Yinhe.

  Li Yaoxuan, the current emperor.

  Jiang He stared at the middle-aged man with gray temples, and laughed softly:

  ”After so many years, even if you don’t kill them, those people may not be able to live until now. How long can I live?”

  Xu Yinhe looked up at the old man, thought for a while, and whispered:

   “If you don’t make any effort in this life, you will probably be in the third grade.”

  Jiang He’s old face showed a touch of envy:

   “That’s great.”

  Xu Yinhe didn’t have too many mood swings, but just asked:

   “Is it meaningful to live long?”

   “Of course.”

  Jiang He snorted softly: “If I can live longer and have more time to penetrate the Dao of Formation, it will not be in vain to come to this world.”

  Xu Yinhe smiled:

   “I am different from what you are after, but if you want to live longer, you should have listened to King Xiang.”

  Hearing this, Jiang He didn’t answer immediately, and leaned his back gently on the back of the chair in silence for a long time, finally heaved a long sigh and murmured:

   “Practice?”

  Jiang He thought of the father whose memory was already blurred, and shook his head:

  ”If you chose to practice back then, you would have put the cart before the horse. There is only so much time left for practice, and there will be less research on the way of formation.

  ”Besides, I really don’t have much interest in the road that the old man paved for me, and now this level of cultivation is just for formation.”

  Speaking,

  Jiang He seemed to think of something, his old face suddenly became hale and hearty, his eyes showed excitement, and he whispered:

  ”By the way, Xu Yinhe, the big formation I told you about four years ago will be completed soon, and its power is at least twice as large as the defensive formation of the Imperial Capital.”

  Speaking of this, Jiang He coughed lightly:

   “The old man Hua Hong doesn’t give money, look at this”

  Xu Yinhe listened carefully, with a smile in his eyes, but he did not let go:

   “Hua Hong will handle the accounts of the Tianan Chamber of Commerce by himself, and I will not interfere.”

  Gewuyuan burns a lot of money, especially most of the investment can’t see the harvest at all.

  Four years ago, Jiang He first talked to him and Hua Hong about this mighty formation.

  The statement then was almost exactly the same as it is now.

   Said to invest another 100 million points, as long as they invest another 100 million points, they will be able to produce results immediately.

   Then Hua Hong voted,

   Then four years passed.

  Jiang He’s face immediately turned serious when he heard the words, he snorted coldly, and raised his glass to see off the guests.

  Xu Yinhe looked at his old friend with the same personality as before, smiled and shook his head, then suddenly said softly:

   “Jiang He, there is something wrong with the soul-absorbing array you created.”

  When Jiang He heard this, his originally stern face was taken aback, and gradually became serious.

  But he was not surprised that something happened to the formation.

  A complete set of formations will naturally come out after thousands of calculations, but this does not mean that it is perfect. Many things will change with time, and thousands of variables in reality will also lead to deviations between the formation method and the test results. The final formation method must be perfected step by step in practice.

  Just like the first humans domesticated monsters, there is still a long way to go for the related formations and techniques of captive ghost fog.

   After thinking for a while, Jiang He shook his head and said:

   “I know that you, Mr. Xiangguo, will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me about the specific situation.”

  Xu Yinhe pondered slightly and said:

   “Changge went to Jingjiang Fucheng again because of some things.”

  Jiang He frowned slightly: “Jingjiang Mansion is that ghost fog in the mountains near Wuyuan City?”

   “Yes.” Xu Yinhe.

  Jiang He paused slightly, with some hesitation on his old face:

   “I remember that there were three great masters guarding the ghost fog?”

   “Hmm.”

  Xu Yinhe nodded, and then calmly uttered three words:

   “They’re all dead.”

   “Impossible!”

  Jiang He clenched his hands caressing his long white beard, and said in a low voice, “It is impossible for my formation to allow the birth of ghosts above rank four in the ghost fog.”

  Xu Yinhe calmly stared at the old friend in front of him for a few breaths, his voice was very soft:

  ”Ghosts are not born in ghost fog.”

  “.”

  Hearing this, Jiang He’s old face suddenly turned pale, his wrinkled palms trembled slightly, and he asked hesitantly:

   “Is it a ghost?”

  ”Yes.” Xu Yinhe gave an affirmative answer.

  Jiang He’s breathing is a little short.

  There is such a big flaw in the formation he created, which is something he cannot tolerate.

  Clenched palms into fists, and hammered vigorously between the eyebrows.

  For a while,

  Jiang He suddenly raised his eyes and asked:

  ”No. No! If such an accident happens and the formation goes out of control, Jiuyuan City should have been engulfed by that ghost fog at this moment, above the court and the opposition”

   “Ghost Seven is there.” Xu Yinhe interrupted, his voice very calm.

   “Ghost Seven?”

  Jiang He was stunned, and asked in a low voice with a little hesitation: “The guard who was with you when you entered the capital? Is he not a ghost?”

  Under the warm winter sun, there is a gentle breeze.

   “Ghostly.”

  Xu Yinhe stared at Jiang He, his voice still without any ups and downs:

  ” Chang Ge said,

   “He has been guarding that formation.”

  Organs, accompanied by corpses and viscous blood, went all the way down the corridor, as if there was no end.

  “Da”

  “Da”

  “Da”

  The sound of boots trampling on the ground sounded unhurriedly in the spiraling downward corridor stairs.

  All the way down, Xu Changge looked at everything around him, with a hint of thought in his calm eyes.

  Lou Ji said that there seems to be some problems with the ghost fog here.

  Although the soul crystals in the ghost fog formation here have been delivered on time in the past three months, the people who entered the rotation every month have never gone out again.

   Now it seems that the changes in the space here are not as simple as some problems.

   While thinking, Xu Changge stepped out of this long corridor.

After the    tunnel, you can see a beehive-like cave, where thousands of ghosts are imprisoned in dense stone chambers.

  In addition to these, it is the human corpse that has almost been laid out on the ground.

  Among these crowds, he saw two acquaintances.

  Two third-rank great masters once met him in the imperial capital.

  But now the aura of the two of them has been cut off for a long time, and the incorruptible body of the third-rank grand master looks particularly strange at this moment.

   After a glance, Xu Changge withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward. He saw a “living person” in the northeast direction of the cave.

  Slim and thin, with a haggard face, he was kneeling quietly in a corner without saying a word.

  The huge cave like a hive, the thin old man hidden in the dark, strange and deep.

  “Da”

   “da”

  “Da”

  In the dead silence,

  Xu Changge stood three meters behind the withered old man, and silently took out the three-foot green blade from the Sumeru Ring, but he didn’t swing the sword down immediately.

  Beside the haggard old man, there is a whole box of “soul crystals” stacked neatly.

  This should be the soul crystal that needs to be supplied to the Tianan Chamber of Commerce this month.

  Xu Changge’s eyes flashed with puzzlement, but then he got a little complicated, and silently took the sword back.

  He stood silently, dressed in green clothes like a banished fairy, so incompatible with the hellish scene around him.

  In the dark cave,

  The haggard old man kneeling towards the northeast seemed to have finally sensed something, turned his head 180 degrees, and looked at Xu Changge behind him.

   I was in a daze for a long time.

  The haggard old man’s eyes seem to have regained some clarity:

   “Master. Son.?”

  Xu Changge stared at the old man, feeling the ghostly aura that was so thick and almost substantial:

   “Are you Ghost Seven?”

   “Ghost Seven?”

  The haggard old man murmured, then stared blankly for a long time, then nodded:

   “Old slave, I have met the eldest son.”

  In the cave like hell, there is silence.

   I don’t know how long it has passed,

  The haggard old man tremblingly pushed the box beside him forward:

   “This is the soul crystal of this month.”

   “The old slave is ashamed to face Mr. Xiangguo.”

   “Please grow up.. Young master, kill the old slave”

  (end of this chapter)