Chapter 12: The Spirits
Han Zhuo got up from his seat and walked over to Su Qing, just taking two steps, only to see a nine-foot black haze suddenly rise on Su Qing's body and head.
It was like a humanoid clad in a big hat, reaching straight up to the ceiling, and it actually fed on Han Zhuo's demonic barrier shadow, greedily devouring the darkness around it.
Soon the vicinity of the black haze was swallowed up, and then he saw that the source of the shadow of the demon barrier was Han Zhuo himself, and the thing like a head on the top of the black haze actually cracked, as if he was laughing, and then the evil tiger pounced on it, and swept towards Han Zhuo.
The long-ago memory in Han Zhuo's mind came to his mind, and he remembered something, his eyes were angry at the moment, and the Demon Venerable's momentum was revealed, instantly forcing the black haze back to its original place.
Hei Haze was slightly surprised, although he didn't know the reason, he only vaguely felt that the person in front of him couldn't be provoked, but he seemed to be in a hurry, and seeing that he was out of trouble with Han Zhuo, he actually changed his direction and swept towards Lu Qiu Jing again.
Lu Qiu Jing was struggling to fight against the shadow of the demon barrier, and she didn't even notice that something was coming towards her in front of her, and the black haze came to Lu Qiu Jing in an instant, and was about to descend from above her head.
Han Zhuo frowned, and roared in a low voice: "Evil beast!" didn't see him make any moves, he only raised his hand and grabbed it lightly in the direction of the black haze, and then sucked the black haze in the palm of his hand, and the nine-foot giant thing instantly became like a three-inch mouse, firmly held in Han Zhuo's hand.
"There are many spirits in the world, with the four ghosts and six spirits being the worst, and the four ghosts and six spirits are headed by the spirits, no wonder the one named He Xiyu said that he was haunted at night, and you were making trouble, right?"
The spirit was caught by Han Zhuo and showed its original form, it was a little ghost with wings, black, and there was no substance, just a mass of energy-like substance, with a mouth, a transparent slit open, and kept shouting: "Respect God forgive life, respect God forgive life......
Han Zhuo pouted and said, "Forgive me for not making any waves." The hand was released, and the spirit fell to the ground, and swelled into a human form, and a cloud of black gas lay on the ground, I don't know whether it was kneeling or squatting, but it was trembling.
"The little ghost is a spirit that has been cultivated in Shatou Mountain for five hundred years, and has been staying in the mountains, and recently dived into the White Horse River, and that day I saw a girl fall into the water, by the way...... And he attached himself to her. ”
Han Zhuo frowned: "I'll only ask once, you'd better tell it all at once." ”
"Yes, it is true that the aura between heaven and earth has suddenly decayed for more than two hundred years, and the little ghost is already outside of reincarnation, and his cultivation cannot go further. ”
"It has nothing to do with me that you can't get on someone else's body, but if you dare to disobey me with lies, I'll let you die now. ”
"The little ghost is honest, people are the primates of all things, and they are naturally the first choice of the little ghosts. ”
"Is it, so the essence of the sun and the moon is not enough to protect your primordial spirit?"
The spirit trembled: "Respect the gods, the sun and the moon can keep the small Yuanshen, but it is not a long-term solution, the little ghost has been cultivated for five hundred years, and it is expected to break through the bottleneck and soar as soon as possible, but after the spiritual energy is exhausted, even the cultivation is gradually declining, relying on the essence of the sun and the moon alone, the Yuanshen is guaranteed for a while, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is not exhausted for a day, at that time, what else to use to consolidate the Yuanshen, the little ghost really does not dare to take this risk." ”
Han Zhuo was silent, but he already recognized seven or eight points in his heart, and the Sun Essence Moon Hua really couldn't be compared to the inherent aura between heaven and earth.
Seeing that Han Zhuo didn't speak, he thought he didn't believe it, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly added: "The little ghost's words are true, the god's mana is boundless, he must know my ancestor, he can testify for the little ghost, my ancestor was ascended three hundred years ago, with the mana of the gods, it must be about to ascend, and when the time comes, the gods can ask him face to face." ”
Han Zhuo snorted coldly and thought, "You still want to lift a big tree to press me." He said: "Report the name of your ancestor." ”
As soon as the spirit saw that there was a play, his voice became a little more confident: "The ancestor of the little ghost is the ghost ancestor of Youquan, and the little ghost is the head of the four ghost disciples under the ghost ancestor of Youquan." ”
Han Zhuo sneered: "The four ghost apprentices, you can really add drama to yourself, the ghosts and ghosts are all little ghosts, and they seem to have become powerful in your own mouth, I have heard of a person called Youquan, but he is also a lackey under others." ”
Two of the four Hades Kings were killed by Han Zhuo, and one of them was a Wheel King with three thousand minions under his command, one of which was called Youquan.
Han Zhuo remembered it so clearly, because at that time, the Four Great Hades Kings pretended to unite with him and wanted to seek the Six Realms, and the Wheel King's subordinates were this Youquan as an errand runner.
"It's just that now I don't know if I was recruited by Luo Zhen or accepted by the god of the underworld. ”
Think about it, I made wedding clothes for the two remaining Hades kings.
The spirit crouched on the ground and didn't dare to move, not knowing what Han Zhuo was talking about at all, because his highest level could only know his old ancestor, Youquan Ghost Ancestor.
However, after listening to Han Zhuo's words, he laughed secretly in his heart: "It turned out to be a deceptive and a thief, my ancestor is a ghost ancestor, and he has soared for three hundred years, no matter how powerful you are, at most you will be at the top of this mortal spirit world, saying that you are fat is really panting, if this ghost lord hadn't been able to beat you, he would have turned his face with you a long time ago." ”
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his mind and said to Han Zhuo: "The magic power of the god is boundless, my ancestor is a green onion in the eyes of the god, oh no, no, the green onion is not as good, please accept the little ghost as an apprentice, the little ghost must be sincere and loyal, and he will be determined!"
"Accept you as an apprentice?" Han Zhuo laughed, flying into the upper realm, he still has to look at his character, test his qualifications, and after passing it, he will consider whether to accept him as a demon apprentice, but he didn't think that this little ghost in the lower realm would open his mouth to be his apprentice.
"You are not worthy, but you can be taken as a slave, before and after the saddle, the deity will be served comfortably, and the upper realm can consider accepting you as a demon disciple in the future. ”
Seeing the stitches, he hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, the main god is above, and he is worshiped by the ghost slave." ”
He was originally insincere, I was originally a person with an ancestor, how could I worship you as a teacher? No matter if you are an apprentice or a slave today, you can choose, and there will be a time when you will return it in the future.
Han Zhuo squinted at him, what kind of person was he, how could he not see the little Jiujiu in the little Jiujiu, but the more this was the case, the more he wanted to see what tricks this little ghost was playing.
Joke, I am the leader of all demons, your ancestors have to grovel in front of me, what other waves can you make?
The spirit was very sleek, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "The main god, the little ghost head is the ghost slave of the main god, and there are two things I want to ask the main god." ”
"Haha," Han Zhuo had already expected, "You're a real little ghost, say it." ”
"First of all, pray that the Lord God will let the little ghost possess a person, if you can't find a home before dark tonight, the little ghost will really disappear." ”
"What's the second thing?"
"This ......" The spirit was annoyed for a while, and the first thing just skipped directly?