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Chapter 170 Green Ghost (2500 Supplement)(1/2)

It's late at night.

In the inn, Fang Yuan’s room was filled with lights like beans, emitting a warm light.

"Brother Yang is not asleep yet?"

A black shadow suddenly blocked the light, and every word in the sound was chilling.

"I knew you were coming!"

Fang Yuan opened the door and let Xiao Mu enter.

Xiao Mu was stunned and immediately saw a pot of wine on the wooden table in the house, two side dishes, and the most important thing was two pairs of cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks, obviously waiting for someone.

"sit!"

Fang Yuan sat upright and poured another glass of wine for Xiao Mu.

"good!"

He sat down blankly and poured himself a sip of wine. The spicy smell hit his mouth and nose, but he seemed to have come alive and felt a little angry.

"Do you know, I really envy you?"

After a long time, Xiao Mu spoke, his voice hoarse and dry.

"Oh? Why?"

Fang Yuan played with the wine glass in his hand, and his face seemed to be smiling.

"You Wencai is better than me, and your luck is better than me!"

Xiao Mu's expression was even more ugly than crying: "Why... you have these I envy, but you don't have to be entangled by this ghost thing!"

He roared, a blue ball on his neck exploded, a ghost-head tattoo appeared, and he laughed strangely, dark green patterns spread across half of his face.

"So, you come and kill me?"

Fang Yuan asked calmly without frowning.

"Yes, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Muning focused on his head.

A layer of green smoke had spread at some point, wrapping the entire inn.

Whether the shopkeeper, waiter, or even other guests, they all fell asleep to death, with extremely fear appearing on their faces, and they are obviously suffering from nightmares.

At this time, the tattoo not only crawled half of Xiao Mu's face, but even began to invade his pupils, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

It seems that because of the mark, even his voice changed tone.

"well……"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan looked at him with pity: "What you call pain is this imprint? In fact, if you know its true value, you may beat your chest and stamp your feet!"

"Do you know its origin? Tell me!"

Xiao Mu's other half of his face showed a desire and he reached out to grab it.

A cold light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, and his right index finger flicked gently.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone fissures suddenly erupted.

Xiao Mu screamed and fell to the ground. The bones of his right hand were completely broken and bent into a chilling angle.

Wu Breaks the Nine Passes and the blessing of the Eagle Claws and Iron Clothing Shirt. Even if you have not recovered your full strength, it is not comparable to a strange ordinary person.

"Are you... a warrior?"

Xiao Mu smiled grimly: "It's useless. Although I have never learned martial arts, I have had more than a dozen so-called martial arts masters before and died under this mark!"

"Hehe!"

Accompanied by his strange laughter, the ghost head tattoo expanded more and more, as if he was wearing half a mask, opening his ghost eyes, and looking at Fang Yuan in front of him curiously.

"Be good... kill him!"

Xiao Mu pointed at Fang Yuan, with expressions of flattery, temptation, murmuring, etc.

"sad!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan only had one word to evaluate.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Mu's other human face turned bloody and bloodshot in his pupils.

"I said you are sad! You clearly noticed the will in the mark, but you didn't know how to tame it. You only knew to obey the orders, offer them, and finally be enslaved!"

Fang Yuan mercilessly uncovered the scars on Xiao Mu's body: "At this time, you are not only Shen Yuan, but also your body has been corroded like this. The original opportunity has become a death talisman, and it is all your fault!"

"Even if at this time, if you don't think about your own mistakes, you will transfer your resentment to others and kill someone to vent your anger. It's just a pity!"

Every word, every sentence, because Xiao Mu was told the truth, and he became even more angry and crazy: "I want you to die!!!"

The tone suddenly turned into temptation and order: "Go quickly, kill him! Kill him! Kill him! As long as I do this, I will leave my future dreams to you!"

"Hehe!"

At this moment, something even more creepy happened.

A clear voice came from half of Xiao Mu's face. He couldn't help but stand up, emitted a red light from the ghost's eyes, and looked at Fang Yuan up and down: "You're right. This kid really disappointed me. He originally thought that if he could pass the trial, he would lead him into the game!"

Half of Xiao Mu's face immediately became extremely frightened: "Who are you? Why can you control my body?"

"Haha... I am a green ghost, have you been crying and begging me to help you?"

The joking laughter came from Xiao Mu's own mouth, and seeing it in the middle of the night can make people dream of it.

"You are it, that grimace mark!"

Xiao Mu finally understood, but unfortunately, only half of the face could move at this time, and the rest of the body was already occupied by green patterns.

"Take a house?"

Fang Yuan's face became solemn.

"If you have fallen into the Qing Ghost Seal of the Deity, you will either go through the trial, your divine essence will be greatly increased, and you will be extradited to the beginning, or you will only become the incarnation of the Deity!"

The face of the blue ghost was full of proud expression.

‘Evil Sect Dream Master?!’

Fang Yuan immediately made a conclusion in his mind.

This Qing Ghost Dream Master must have been by chance. When he met Xiao Mu, he realized that this person was extraordinary in Shenyuan, but he was still a little short of the standard of the Dream Master.

Therefore, directly planting the blue ghost mark requires honing Xiao Mu's mind.

If you can successfully defeat the nightmare, you will naturally polish and digest the Qing Ghost Seal, and your divine energy will rise greatly, and you will gain the inheritance of this lineage.

But if it fails and is counterattacked by the mark, a trace of spiritual imprint will grow by constantly devouring the host's energy and spirit, and finally turn into a clone!

‘The most important thing is… such an important trial, I didn’t even say anything to my apprentice!’

Fang Yuan silently complained in his heart: "It is indeed an evil way to take human life so careless!"

"You must be whispering to me why don't you explain it in advance?"

Qinggui sneered: "If this is the case, wouldn't he lose the true meaning of the trial? How can he be without suffering any hardships if he becomes a dream master?"

"Dream Master?!"

Half of Xiao Mu's face was shocked.

He regretted it! He regretted it so heart-wrenchingly! He was also suppressed by his family and was unable to practice martial arts, so he shifted his attention to the examination and examination.

But now, a true Dream Master’s teaching was once placed in front of him, but he did not cherish it. Instead, because of his cowardice, the inheritance became his own death talisman!

"Master! I am willing to worship you as my teacher and learn the way of dream master!"

Xiao Mu shouted repeatedly, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Hey! The mind is not good, even if you teach it, it is a waste! Be obedient to become the clone of the original deity!"

Qinggui sneered, and the dark green patterns on his face began to spread again, covering Xiao Mu's entire face.

Later, it invaded his pupils, turning his last eye into a ghost eye.

"The method of reincarnation of the Heavenly Ghost!"

A blue smoke appeared, completely wrapping Xiao Mu's body.

A yin and cold evil charm, as if a sound from the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds came.

After the green mist dissipated, a man with long green hair, slender eyebrows and extremely evil eyes stood in front of Fang Yuan.

Before that Xiao Mu, every part of his flesh, divine essence, and bones were used, transformed, and disappeared without a trace in this world.

"Green Ghost?!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the green-haired man in front of him.
To be continued...
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