Most importantly, how could the soul of this little turtle be so powerful? Ziqing subconsciously looked behind him, and the little monk and the little animals were still quietly staying in the corner.

Gradually, the resentful spirits around him accumulated, and a thick inky resentful spirit stood up and pointed at the little turtle.

Ziqing himself is a soul body, of course, he can hear the other party's ghost words, he said to the effect of "Don't be nosy, do you think you are the savior?" Don't you know that every time you use this thing, your body shrinks in a circle? When you disappear yourself, how will you protect them? So, you better get out of the way and go to the little monk. It's a big deal, when we divide your legs, you'll be able to grow all your souls......"

"No, you can't hurt her......" The little turtle still stubbornly circled around Ziqing, probably because Ziqing was too big, so the body of the other party's soul would be a little smaller every time the little turtle turned. The resentful leader was right, at this rate, sooner or later, his soul would be consumed.

Ziqing was about to answer, the leader suddenly flew in a black mist, and in an instant, all the ghosts swirling around stopped, "Okay, okay, don't turn around, if you don't eat now, you won't eat, but seeing that her soul is so light, when the time comes, she will be called out by those bull'......s nose sacrifice flags."

After the leader said this, Zi Jing actually sensed a trace of pity from the other party's fluctuating soul.

This completely changed Ziqing's concept of these resentful spirits.

So, just like people, in fact, there are good ghosts and evil ghosts among those ghosts.

The little turtle stopped when he saw these ghosts leave, and his body really shrunk. Looks a little tired.

"Great, they're finally gone...... Meng is right, he will always be moved. When there will be a summoning power outside, you can hold on to me, and you won't be summoned......" said the little turtle.

Ziqing stood there stunned, not knowing what to do for a while. Who is Mon? Could it be the little monk?

Strictly speaking, she entered this dementor banner because of the little turtle, the little turtle...... What kind of existence is it, that it is so compassionate and compassionate?

This turtle is because he listened to the little monk chanting the scriptures, so he attained the Tao. That's why you use your soul to help others?

didn't wait for Ziqing to think about it. I found that there was a strong ghost aura surging ahead, could it be that these ghosts were fighting?

"Oh, no, there's a blood soul coming. Those people are going to suffer......" he said. The little turtle crawled out.

Zi Jing was stunned. This, what did this little guy just say? Is it going to help the ghost who just came to eat itself?

Also, What does blood soul mean? Could it be a ghost that has been tainted with a living soul?

Ziqing was trying to follow. The little turtle turned to her and said, "You just don't move here... Oh, why don't you go to Mon and wait..."

Ziqing was immediately depressed, strode forward, directly picked up the little turtle and put it on his shoulder, and said arrogantly: "Obedient, lie down." ”

Zi Jing didn't hide it anymore, and instantly burst out his original soul strength.

For a moment, the entire space was filled with a powerful ghost aura, oh no, it was soul power.

All the ghosts were terrified.

Qi Brush looked at Ziqing.

At this time, Ziqing's soul body was like substance, and even if all these ghosts were united, they wouldn't be able to hurt her.

"Boss, boss......" the ghosts shouted in unison.

Ziqing thought that he would have to go through a lot of trouble to tame these ghosts, but he didn't expect them to know more about current affairs than people. In the face of the strong, directly convincing.

In fact, this is all caused by the living environment, this is a world of survival of the fittest, ghosts often fight with each other, devouring each other's souls to strengthen themselves. Powerful ghosts devour weak ghosts.

Ziqing looked at those blood souls, and sure enough, there was a hint of red in their inky soul bodies, and the aura that came out of their expressions was even more violent and bloodthirsty. With a powerful soul, he can suppress them all, but his target is not these ghosts after all, but the person who holds this dementor banner.

Ziqing separated the two groups of ghosts, each occupying half of the space of the dementor flag. Then ask them to tell themselves what was going on inside the banner, and how the owner of the banner summoned them, what they were instructed to do, and so on.

They couldn't remember the years, but they knew that the ghosts that had first come in had been summoned more than a dozen times, each time killing tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of people, and then putting their souls into the dementor banners again.

So by now, there are tens or even hundreds of millions of ghosts in the Dementor Banner.

These ghosts have all been divided into districts, and their district has obviously just been established, so the difference in strength between the old and new ghosts is not very large, so the new ghosts dare to fight against these blood spirits.

Ziqing took a deep breath, yes, I didn't expect this dementor master to be so powerful.

With so many ghosts collected, I'm afraid I've already emptied a few big human cities.

According to the speed at which he slaughtered the city, it won't be long before the people of this world will be killed by him. Oh no, not only people, but all living beings will die and become a world of death.

Therefore, he not only wants to escape from this dementor banner with the little turtle, but also ...... Destroy the Dementor Banner!

Ziqing subconsciously glanced at the little turtle, yes, he still has to find a resting place for his soul, such a compassionate mind, even people are rarely looking for it, I didn't expect a turtle to be able to do this, it's really embarrassing.

Ziqing plans to learn about the divisions of this dementor banner and see how advanced those ghosts have become.

If they are all like this district, and there is still a trace of wisdom, it is necessary to find a resting place for them. But if all that's left is devouring and killing, then ...... I had to wait for the soul mound.

The little turtle can pass through the partition barrier, Zi Jing thought, this may have something to do with the unique peaceful aura on its body, and she is even more curious about the little monk named Meng in her heart, even the little turtle who stopped his chanting has such a big Dao practice, so how strong should he be?

However, if he is so powerful, why not cross all the ghosts here and take them out? But you have to ask the main god for help and let the player intervene? Or is there something he can't do?

Ziqing looked at the membrane-like partition in front of him, like a solid wall separating the ghosts into different partitions. Ziqing stretched out his hand to test it...... I was able to stretch it out. After a little thought, she understood, because her soul was stronger than all the qiē here, and the enchantment couldn't trap her at all.

As soon as he entered this partition, a powerful killing intent struck. Ziqing's body moved and dodged, and a few spiritual power balls were thrown out with his backhand. (To be continued......)