Xu Yi was dazzled and glared at him, "Why is it at the late stage of Soul Sense, the peak, and the story is so simple?"

The ghost master said coldly, "I have never heard of anyone who has arrived in this world. The strongest people in this world are Yao Junchi, Jiang Bai Wang, Fan Mo Ke, Zhan Emperor, Daoyan and others. They are all in the middle stage of soul-sense. Most of them have reached the middle stage of soul-sense ten years ago. Those who have successfully passed the small Yin tribulation have never heard of it."

"In this way, if you want me to carefully break down the wonders of the late stage of soul-sensing to the peak of soul-sensing, even if I have the heart, I will be powerless."

"This is really great. If it weren't for the Ghost Lord's advice, where would I go to hear it?"

Xu Yi clasped his fists solemnly and said, "I don't know how my current situation is happening. I'll ask the ghost master for advice."

Although the three souls and seven spirits are mysterious, Xu Yi is more concerned about his current strange situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost Lord's expression immediately became embarrassed, "I have lived in this situation for hundreds of years and have never heard of it. You should ask something else."

"I want to know how the Ghost King's resentment was formed?"

Xu Yi didn't understand the Ghost Lord's mind, and this man was eager to walk into a dead end by himself.

The Ghost Lord glanced at him and said coldly, "The Ghost Emperor possessed the body and regenerated, and he was the one who chose the right person to die. The seven souls have not yet dissipated. After he possessed the body with the secret method, the ghost can actually pull the seven souls, so he can survive and practice like an ordinary person. Since it is not his own body in the end, the ghost can sense the seven souls by secret method, but the seven souls cannot sense the ghosts. The rich evil energy cannot be liquefied, and eventually it can only form a stillbirth. In other words, the seven souls are contained by the resentful fetus and the body is dead."

"No matter how many bodies the Ghost King changes, no matter how he practices, he always develops a fetus of resentment when he reaches the final level. He is discouraged and sighs that the law of heaven is unfair. Even if he is reborn ten times, what's the benefit? In the end, the resentment is difficult to resolve, and the soul is destroyed and the way is gone."

The Ghost Lord said a long time, but Xu Yi only grasped one thing firmly: because the body and soul are not the same master. The seven souls and the ghosts are incompatible. The seven souls are shaken and cannot sense the ghosts, and they all become resentful fetuses in the end.

Xu Yi was convinced that he was like the Ghost King, and for this reason, he eventually formed a resentment.

But according to the situation of the Ghost Emperor, the seven souls were hidden by stillbirth, and the body had lost its chakra and entered a state of death. How could one live normally without the true energy and evil energy?

Xu Yi couldn't guess clearly, but he vaguely felt it was related to the gray sun in his qi sea. Just now, the evil was condensed and the sun exploded. There were no more or less, and seven light spots exploded. Finally, it was these seven light spots that squeezed each other and eventually formed a fetus. The seven light spots were probably seven souls, but how could the seven souls form a sun and hover over the qi sea?

Xu Yi's brain was messed up in a mess, and he still had no clue.

The ghost master said coldly, "It is God's kindness to you and never die. What else do you want to ask for? Forget it, I can't afford to consume you, so what do you have any questions? Come quickly, if I know, I will definitely say everything. If I don't have any doubts, let's part here."

The Ghost Lord was too lazy to care about how Xu Yi was causing this situation. He only knew the talent in front of him. He abandoned it, just thinking about letting this person's heart go and leaving quickly.

"Can you be able to save your resentment?"

Xu Yi blurted out and regretted it after asking. If the Ghost Lord knew, the Ghost Emperor would not need to be reincarnated for ten years.

Sure enough, the ghost master laughed to the sky, "Resenting the fetus and resenting the fetus is the murderous intent of heaven, and abandoning it with resentment. How can we save it? It is better to give all your treasures to me. I can make a great oath to protect you forever!"

"Go to your uncle, I'm not dead yet. You just want to bury me, get out of here!"

Xu Yi was furious.

After some hard work, I thought that my cultivation level would go a little longer, but I realized that I had become a useless person. I was depressed and was so angry that Xu Yi was almost going crazy. The ghost master rushed to ask for the treasure, which immediately ignited Xu Yi's heart.

"If you don't give, don't give, why bother to get angry?"

The Ghost Lord actually found inexplicable pleasure and fought with Xu Yi. He was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods furious. This time, the situation finally turned around.

However, if you have the upper hand in words, how can you eliminate the hatred in the Ghost Lord? He suddenly thought of the clever plan to use waste, "The way of heaven is circulating, retribution is unhappy. In the battle of Canglong Mountain, you turned into a scar-faced Taoist. How many talents have been killed in one battle? The dignified ancestor of the Soul-Sense Stage is lost to you. If you suffer such a natural disaster, you can survive. What regrets do you have?"

Xu Yi was discouraged and too lazy to argue with him. He took out the jinghuo bottle that had been prepared early and aimed at the flaming bird that had shrunk only the size of a fist. He was about to pull off the bottle cap with the Bagua characters printed on it. The ghost master grabbed the palm of his hand and the jinghuo bottle fell straight into his hand. But when he saw him peeling the bottle plug, an inexplicable suction force appeared. The wings of the firebird with a big fist shaking, successfully broke away from the ground, turned into a flame, and flew into the bottle with a whoosh.

With a crisp sound, the bottle plug squeezed into the bottle's mouth.

The ghost master laughed and said, "I have never asked for this quiet fire bottle for several months. I didn't expect that I can get along with you today, and I didn't let my hard work be wasted."

The Ghost Lord discovered the fire of the goblin several months ago, but there was no way to collect it for a while and the treasures in full dress, so he used it to lure Xu Yi.

Just waiting for Xu Yi to arrive and kill him at will, and never thought that Xu Yi would take away any of the goblin fire.

Unexpectedly, something happened suddenly, and he couldn't hold on to Xu Yi, which made most of the goblin fire consume.

The only thing that comforted him was that the greed, whose surname was Xu, was not only full, but he wanted to take the pot away, but in the end he was able to fulfill his Ghost Lord.

"Old ghost, what do you mean?"

Xu Yi had a thought, and he was mourning and started the Blood River Flag.

The ghost master sneered, "I have worked hard for so long, and it's not too much to drop a bottle of goblin fire?"

Indeed, he could not do anything to Xu Yi, but Xu Yi didn't want to hurt him. Not to mention that Xu Yi became a useless person at this moment. Even before, his ghost master was floating and coming and going without a shadow, how could Xu Yi control it? At this moment, Xu Yi became a fetus and had no ability, so the ghost master was naturally not afraid.

As for the video and video recording of the secret of the imperial tomb, after he answered Xu Yi's doubts, Xu Yi's swearing was done. His Ghost Lord was not afraid that Xu Yi would go back on his word.

My heart swears, no, this little thief has become a resentful fetus and cannot make progress for the rest of his life. How can he encounter the inner demon? What's the use of my heart swearing to him? God, I...

At this point, the ghost master was so shocked that he almost dissipated his body. His resentful eyes were staring at Xu Yi, throwing it away, and the quiet fire bottle rushed towards Xu Yi, and then made a shocking howl, and the surrounding rocks exploded.

"Howl, you dare to be worse than me?"
Chapter completed!