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"Isn't there even a single intelligent spirit in this large mountain stream?"

Tu Shanjun felt that he had stayed in the soul flag for too long, so he became angry.

After reciting the Heart-Purifying Mantra twice, I felt relieved.

Even if you don't encounter the abnormal state manifested by the spiritual monster that activates the soul flag, it won't stay for too long.

Just now he also saw the footprints of people walking on both sides of the river. No one came in a short period of time, and someone will definitely visit as time goes by.

Sunset.

Darkness covers eyes.

The moonlight in the sky turned into a silver gauze beam of light, illuminating the skull on the main pole of the soul flag, and the dark golden color reflected the light under the moonlight.

"Gudu."

Wow.

The river under the moonlight sparkled with water, and then a wet figure crawled out of the river.

The robe is dragging on the floor, and the felt hair is sticking to the scalp.

Along the tips of the hair, water dripped down.

There was no trace of blood in the pale hands.

The figure tiptoed towards the direction of the soul flag under the moonlight.

It got closer and closer, but there was no trace of the figure.

It wasn't until the figure walked up to the soul flag that he saw the ferocious eyes on the ghost's face.

Blue-black bloodshot threads surged, and the pale face came close.

After staring at it for a long time, he reached out and held the soul flag.

But before he could pull the soul flag up from the ground, it seemed to be sucked and turned into a wisp of smoke and dust that flew into the black background of the flag.

Became a wandering soul inside the soul banner.

"Drowning ghost?"

Tu Shanjun didn't think there was anything scary about it.

Most ghosts and ghosts retain the appearance of their death when they die, such as a hanged ghost sticking out his tongue, a drowned ghost with a ferocious face, and a pale and swollen body...

If ghosts are scary, then Tushanjun should be regarded as the first-class ghost king.

It's just a pity that the ghost in the water is so weak that it can't even pick up the soul flag.

Instead, he was directly absorbed by the soul flag and became a slave soul.

"I just entered the level and can't even reach the first level of Qi training." Tu Shanjun shook his head regretfully.

I thought I could take a body, but I didn't expect that this lonely wild ghost couldn't even lift the soul flag, so I had to wait.

…

At the foot of the cliff, there is a family living there.

In the quiet night, I could only hear a few insects chirping and dogs barking, and then there were figures under the candlelight speaking small words.

Beside the kang, the young man who was trimming arrows with a razor put down his work and picked out the wick of the big oil lamp to make it brighter.

Then Shi Ran said: "Dad, there was a sound from the cliff at noon, like an earth dragon turning over."

"I clearly saw something falling from the sky, and it must have landed at the bottom of the valley."

"Not to mention immortal treasures, even if iron falls from the sky, it can be exchanged for gold and silver in Huaifeng City."

Bah, bah, bah.

The strong old man sitting cross-legged on the kang was smoking a dry cigarette and pushing the tobacco in with his thumb.

Use burning wood to ignite the fire.

"hiss!"

The dark tobacco was ignited, and the burning stars spread.

The choking smell of tobacco filled the air.

In the mist, I saw the strong old man waving his hand to sweep away the smoke and dust in front of him.

Revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.

A flash of light flashed, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Okay, you are old enough to ask for a wife. If you really have a treasure, you can just exchange it for a wife."

"But Yinfeng Valley is the territory of the River Lord..."

"That guy stays up day and night. Let's wait until the sun comes out tomorrow before heading into the mountains. Even if we encounter him, we won't be afraid of him."

"That's fine."

The strong old man knocked the long dry tobacco stick in his hand and knocked the burned tobacco into the corner.

…

The moon and stars were sparse and the Yinfeng Valley, with its towering ancient trees, was very quiet.

No, it's not that Yinfeng Valley is silent, but that the rivers and streams don't seem to be flowing anymore.

The eyes of Tushanjun inside the soul flag opened a small gap, and then closed again.

There was something peering at the soul flag in the river that was about six or seven meters wide, and it could be seen clearly through the water curtain.

However, Tushanjun had no choice but to wait and wait as he was trapped in the soul flag.

I just hope that the things in the river will take action after they realize that there is no danger.

Until late at night.

Maybe it was determined that there would be no danger, or maybe it was attracted by the beam of light and moonlight, and the things in the river finally took off.

Wow.

The stream is rushing.

The shore rose three to four inches, and it spread all the way to the position of the soul flag.

Until the rippled water light touches the soul flag.

A cyan palm held the upright soul flag.

The palm had sharp nails, and there were a few blue-black scales on the back of the hand.

【Do you want to bind the new banner master? 】

Tushanjun inside the banner suddenly opened his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!