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Chapter 0018 ghost group attack

As soon as the words of the Inverse Star Disk Artifact Spirit ended here, they had already come to an abrupt end. Guan Heng stopped after listening. He lowered his head and asked the old dog, "Hey, the Intent Spirit, you should make the words clear first and keep going north? Where are you going?"

But no matter how Guan Heng called for inquiries, the spirit of the Inverse Star Disk Artifact was not responding. Guan Heng gritted his teeth and whispered: "Damn it, it must have consumed too much spiritual power. Now he is in deep sleep and will definitely not be able to wake up for a while.? [?([                                                                                      

Guan Heng knew that the weapon spirit had the habit of absorbing fragments of various soul bodies to replenish his spiritual power, but in this ancient world, the weapon spirit and the ghost-swalking beast would constantly lose their own strength, resulting in extreme fatigue. Unless the ghost-swalking beast could find a stronger possession object, this situation would not be changed.

At this time, Guan Heng touched the three soul stones in his arms. He thought of a blank "Soul Record" in the dark crystal coffin.

Shu Dong, the fat boss of Wanguizhai, said that whenever he captures a new type of invisible soul body, he will tear off a little bit of the soul body and then put it in the booklet. The booklet will absorb the memory of the invisible soul body, record its "original name" in the booklet, and evaluate the level of the soul body by itself.

Holding those Soul Stones, Guan Heng thought to himself: "Well, it's time to use the Soul Records."

"The soul record is still in the crystal coffin of the girl's skin, you must go back quickly!" At this moment, the lawn where the pitch-black crystal coffin was located was less than a thousand meters away from Guan Heng, but at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly noticed something was wrong in front of him: "Hey, what's that sound?"

Suddenly, only the evil wind near the lawn was heard, and a shrill roar sound continued to sound. Guan Heng, who was holding the old dog, was shocked in his heart: "Oh, the girl's skin in the black coffin is the 'spirit-induced body'. Sister Wa said that although this body can continuously absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish Qinghuang's residual soul, it will also attract those monsters and evil spirits from all sides!"

Guan Heng held the old dog in his arms and ran wildly and ran hundreds of meters. As expected, as he expected, at this moment, three or four unknown dark soul bodies had gathered in the air around the dark crystal coffin. These guys didn't know where they came from. Because they felt that the dark crystal coffin was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, they wandered here and wanted to return, and had no choice but to plot against them!

"Damn it, you dirty things, dare to disturb Qing Huang's remnant souls to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and seek death!" Guan Heng shouted loudly at this time: "Swallowing ghost beasts, turn them into me..."

Before the four words "Stone of the Soul" were said, Guan Heng suddenly noticed that the old dog in his arms was weak and looking at him panting.

"Tsk, oh, the spirit of the weapon once said that the ghost-swalking beast can only use the 'evil-breaking power' three times a day." Guan Heng pinched the soul stone in his arms and thought: "After this upper limit, the power of the ghost-swalking beast will be exhausted. Just now, in order to capture three monsters... it has been used up."

However, the situation became more and more critical at this moment, and Guan Heng could not think too much. There was a yellow-brown ghost in it that could not be restrained. The guy was covered with a terrible wind and suddenly rushed towards the black crystal coffin on the lawn.

"Stop—" Guan Heng put down the old dog in his arms, pulled his body and ran over to try to stop it, but the crystal coffin suddenly appeared as the brown ghost touched the lid, and suddenly bounced away this guy. The ghost who suffered a loss retreated more than ten meters away in a shrill scream, and he no longer dared to move forward casually.

"By the way, before leaving Shanhai Street, Sister Wa strengthened the hardness of the crystal coffin, so it was not broken." Guan Heng breathed a little relieved, but he was still worried and decided to drive away the ghosts who came to harass the crystal coffin in person at this moment.

"But... I am just a weak boy in my teens now, and I can't do anything to swallow ghost beasts now." Thinking of this, sweat faintly oozing from Guan Heng's forehead: "What kind of way can I think of to drive away these guys?"

Originally, if Guan Heng had his original body, he could crush a newly obtained Soul Stone and borrow the power of the monster using the "Soul-Melting Technique". However, this body did not belong to Guan Heng at first, so he could not use Soul-Melting Technique at this time.

"Now is not the time to consider those issues, and we must drive away these ghosts."

At this moment, Guan Heng didn't care about anything else. Just in the flash, Guan Heng had already rushed towards the ghosts without hesitation, but he didn't notice that his fists were instantly covered with a layer of mist-like white air.

"Damn it, get out of here-" When he said this, Guan Heng had already jumped to the crystal coffin and punched the ghost that was rushing towards him: "Bang!"

As soon as the fist wrapped in white energy came into contact with the ghost, a black air on the other party was forcibly tearing off, and it instantly merged into Guan Heng's arm.

"Hey, what's going on?" After sucking in the ghost's black air, Guan Heng suddenly felt that he was very energetic. Even the injuries on his neck seemed to show signs of healing. Moreover, the ghost's black air was pulled away and screamed, and his figure suddenly shrank by nearly half.

"Hmph, no matter whether he is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster! Let's settle these mistballs first-" Before you can think about other things, Guan Heng suddenly roared: "If you don't get out, I will destroy you!"

After seeing Guan Heng's kind of person who could hurt him, the panicked ghosts were so scared that they retreated one after another in the air and did not dare to step forward for a while. However, when they saw the black crystal coffin that continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they were reluctant to retreat, so they had to whistle and wander a hundred meters away.

"Why don't you get out if you kill Qiandao?!" Guan Heng looked at the lingering ghosts at this time, then gently opened the lid of the crystal coffin and looked inside: "Your temporary body is nothing, right?"

Just as his eyes swept across the coffin, Guan Heng was stunned: "Why is it Hong?!"

But at this moment, Guan Heng had no time to observe carefully, so he reached out to take out the "Soul Record" in the coffin, and quickly closed the lid of the coffin again: "Bang!"

At this time, the inexplicable white aura on Guan Heng's hand had not yet dissipated. He turned his wrist and saw a trace of fragments that were torn off the ghost's body in the middle of his fingers. Guan Heng smiled coldly, then opened the soul record book and sandwiched the fragments between the pages.

In an instant, the book in Guan Heng's palm suddenly flashed with strange light. He gently turned on the first page, and new words suddenly appeared on it: first-level weak souls, ordinary creatures gathered and transformed soul bodies after death...

Seeing these messages, Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Hmph, he is just a first-level weak soul. I didn't expect that it would be so difficult for me to deal with it now?"
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