But since Mr. Guan, you are interested in appreciating the poor skills of the ghost master, I am not afraid of making a fool of myself. Jiang Shen chuckled, reached into his arms and took out a dark sign, The Art of Controlling Ghosts, Ghost Appearance

As soon as Jiang Shen finished speaking, a circular light pillar suddenly appeared in front of him, and a ghost with a pale face and an almost transparent shadow swayed out of it.

"This is the only ghost I can control," Jiang Shen said. "Usually he hides in my ancestral magic weapon. This ghost was a long-distance runner during his lifetime, which means he is stronger than ordinary people. In fact, it is of no use. I summoned him."

, I can only be a helper reluctantly.

Jiang Shen said: "I'll take action later. If I can't hold on anymore and this ghost can't do anything, you have to help me."

Hahaha, no problem. Guan Heng said with a smile, you can rest assured as long as I am here. But the methods of this ghost controller are really novel. How on earth do you order the ghosts to do things according to your instructions?

These are just some little tricks. Jiang Shen smiled and said, all ghost controllers will sign a unique spiritual contract with a dedicated ghost. Within a certain time limit, the ghost will definitely obey orders. However, the more powerful the ghost, the more difficult it is to control it.

Besides, it is impossible for powerful ghosts to appear in China now. Once a strong man is confirmed to be dead, he will be killed immediately. The strong men of the guild cooperate with the senior soul collectors to collect them. We only have one or two ghosts to use for some things.

Just chores

"I see. I understand. Guan Heng nodded. Then I heard that you can also assimilate and fuse with ghosts to enhance your own strength. Is there such a thing?"

Hey, the ghost assimilation technique is too mysterious. Jiang Shen smiled bitterly and shook his head. It is possible for us to assimilate with ghosts for a short period of time, but it will only slightly increase our ability in a certain aspect.

For example, Jiang Shen pointed at the ghost next to him. I named him Brother Owen. As I said just now, Brother Owen was a long-distance runner when he was alive. I can use an assimilation tattoo pattern on my body to make him blend into my body.

The time limit is five minutes. During this period, I can improve my abilities and speed. There is no other use.

Guan Heng, the ghost assimilated tattoo, heard something in his heart and thought to himself: I don't know if this tattoo pattern is a secret of others. If you can let me study it, it might have unexpected uses.

Martial arts is popular in China nowadays, and practitioners of ancient martial arts are everywhere. Jiang Shen does know some boxing and kicking skills. He took out a yellow and green rag from his pocket and wrapped it around his hand.

What is this? Guan Heng asked curiously. It doesn't look like ordinary cloth.

Yes, this is something that has been soaked in a special potion, Jiang Shen replied. Wrapping it around your hand can directly attack the ghost's form, and you can also tie it up and capture it.

It turns out that it is almost as effective as my black chain, Guan Heng thought to himself, but the power and toughness of the cloth versus the chain are not comparable at all, it's too far behind.

In the ancient martial arts club practice hall, there were still the sounds of hitting sandbags and various fists and kicks. Jiang Shen and Guan Heng looked at each other. The latter smiled, I'll do it. Guan Heng said and kicked.

, and suddenly kicked the closed door of the practice hall open.

Originally, this door had been sealed by Yang Bin with ghost power, and no one was allowed to enter. But what kind of person was Guan Heng? Not even Thor, the God of Thunder, dared to hit him head-on with his kick. The two broken doors were already flying upside down.

shattered

The ghost of Yang Bin who was practicing hitting the sandbag turned around and shouted angrily

During his lifetime, he was a good-looking young man who was in the prime of life, in his early twenties. Unfortunately, he was involved in a car accident. It is sad that this young man died prematurely.

Haha Jiang Shen faced Yang Bin and smiled slightly, and said: You are already a lonely soul, why are you so attached to this place and let the soul collector refine it? It is a convenience for others and yourself, so why not do it?

Bu Yangbin sternly refused. As a ghost, his body was almost transparent, but now due to the inexplicable anger, his body gradually solidified.

Yang Bin looked up to the sky and shouted: I am not willing to give in. I am not willing to give in. I have worked hard and practiced ancient martial arts for fifteen or six years. Seeing that this great future is about to be grasped in my hands, as long as I win this trial, I will have the opportunity to join the Killing Club and stand out.

Let everyone look at me with admiration. Why is God so unfair to me? Yang Bin gritted his teeth and said, "Just the day before I participated in the competition, I was in a car accident and missed the selection. I should have been the strongest."

Ah ah ah ah Yang Bin lost control and roared. The row of glass windows above the wall of the practice hall were shattered by the ghostly roar and strange sound.

None of this is true. I must be dreaming. I'm not dead. I'm going to participate in the ancient martial arts trials. Yang Bin's grimace was full of ferocity. He glared at the ghost master Jiang Shen with raised eyebrows. You bastard, you must be trying to stop me.

Despicable opponent in the competition, I will beat you to death

Uh ah ah ah Yang Bin's ghost's body further solidified as he roared, gradually becoming more and more indistinguishable from ordinary people.

It's too bad, Jiang Shen said, this guy can actually condense his soul into a physical entity. This can only be done by a ghost who has been practicing for many years.

Be careful, Guan Heng shouted behind Jiang Shen, his momentum soared

Once the ghost is condensed and formed, it can directly attack humans with fists and kicks, but the fists and kicks of ordinary people can also hit him. Jiang Shen's eyes were solemn, and he slowly took up his posture, preparing to fight with the opponent.

The ghost of Sha Yangbin jumped over from where he was in an instant and punched Jiang Shen with his arms crossed to defend himself. He barely blocked the punch and took seven or eight steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

Ouch, my God, Jiang Shen snorted, and secretly complained, he is worthy of being a seed player in the ancient martial arts trials, and he can still fight so well even after turning into a ghost.

Before he could think too much, Yang Bin's fists and kicks were already coming like a storm.

Two consecutive punches from Ghost on the shoulder caused pain to Jiang Shen's bones. Before he could make any effective resistance, Yang Bin Ghost's body suddenly turned around and hit Jiang Shen with a powerful side kick.

Oops, Jiang Shen flew directly backwards. In desperation, he hurriedly shouted, Brother Owen, the ghost who had been waiting aside suddenly got into Jiang Shen's chest, whirring, and a layer of black energy suddenly gathered around Jiang Shen's body, and his body...
Chapter completed!