Chapter 55: Evil Spirits

The two of them retrieved the guardian spirit and walked into the house together, and Gao Changle walked back and forth restlessly in the room.

Knowing very well the dangers of Soul Street, he didn't plan to go out and get in the way.

Seeing the door open, he immediately rushed up: "Wang Heng, how is my grandfather?" ”

It was Gao Fengchang who opened the door.

Gao Changle breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandpa, it's okay if you're fine." ”

Gao Fengchang bowed his head: "Thank you for your help, a friend, otherwise I am afraid that I will be seriously injured for a long time if I don't die this time." ”

After saying that, he entered the door and said sideways, "Please come in." ”

Wang Heng nodded towards Gao Fengchang: "You are Gao Changle's grandfather, that is, my elder, so you don't need to be so polite." ”

The old man smiled casually: "The strength of Zhensoul Street is respected, where is the turn to be respected and humbled by seniority." ”

Wang Heng frowned, feeling that this relationship was a bit messy.

"Since you insist, then let's go our separate ways!" The old man saw Wang Heng's embarrassment: "Peer discussion is." ”

Wang Heng nodded.

Gao Changle breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's talk about it in the first room." ”

The three of them sat down, and Gao Fengchang looked at Gao Changle and said, "Then let's talk about the cause and effect." ”

Gao Changle hid the front-end cause and effect, and only roughly said that he found that Wang Heng had spiritual power, and there was something suspected of being a guardian spirit, and he also said that he hoped that Wang Heng would replace Gao Fengchang and become the soul general of Longya Street.

But Wang Heng's martial god body and suspected immortal martial spirit were concealed.

"All in all, my sister must agree, and Wang Heng also agreed, as long as Grandpa, you report to the Spirit Domain, my Gao family will have another generation to prepare to return to the list of soul generals." Gao Changle concluded, and then said with a somewhat dazed face: "It is possible to defeat Lu Xiangong and let the ancestors recognize ...... again."

"Be careful!" Gao Fengchang's face sank, the tea bowl in his hand slammed on the table, making a "clang" sound, and glanced at Wang Heng.

Gao Changle came back to his senses, and his eyes returned to clarity: "Hug, I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." Then he picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth.

Wang Heng seemed to be very interested in the tea leaves in the cup, his eyes only stayed on the ups and downs of the leaves, and he only listened to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson.

"Alas," Gao Fengchang sighed, arched his hand towards Wang Heng and said: "It's not that the old man deliberately concealed it, in fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that my ancestor of the Gao family actually chose to become the guardian spirit of others, and I was unwilling." ”

"Dare to ask Naizu's surname?" Wang Heng was also a little curious.

"The ancestor is Gaoshun, and the word is Peping." Gao Fengchang's face was also flushed with pride.

"Trapped in the camp Gao Shun?" Wang Heng was a little surprised.

"Exactly."

The trap camp is the Three Kingdoms period, the elite troops under the command of Lu Bu, about 700 people, from people to horses are fully armed, which can be called ancient special forces, and all the attackers are invincible.

"The ancestor was originally the guardian spirit of the Gao clan, but neither my father nor I was recognized by the ancestor." Gao Changle's voice was bitter: "I didn't expect that in the end, it was the Lu Clan's Lu Immortal Palace whose talent was amazing and was recognized by the ancestors. ”

"Changle," Gao Fengchang sighed slightly: "The guardian spirit recognizes the human being, not the bloodline, have you forgotten?" ”

Gao Changle pursed his lips and did not speak.

Gao Fengchang was silent for a while, then turned to Wang Heng and hugged his fist and said, "Please let the two of me talk alone." ”

Wang Heng nodded, got up and left the house, he really wasn't interested in listening to other people's family affairs.

There was silence in the streets, and the bodies of the spirits had dissipated.

Wang Heng walked aimlessly on the street, feeling a lot of prying eyes, and he didn't bother to care, he just jumped up to a high place to take a look at the area he might take over.

Zhensoul Street is said to be a street, but it looks more like a city, and it is by no means something that a street can accommodate, the roads extend in all directions, and there is no shortage of avenues and alleys.

Most of the buildings are low, the highest is only two floors, some ancient charm, but it is indecently mixed with the architectural styles of various dynasties.

"Ah Le, what do you think those evil spirits are?" Wang Heng asked softly.

Ah Le had already hid in his heart image world when he went out, and when he heard Wang Heng ask her, he left his heart image and appeared in front of Wang Heng.

Ah Le stood beside Wang Heng and looked around, and said with some confusion: "I don't know very well, it seems that there is no difference between this and the outside world, but evil spirits can destroy the present world unscrupulously, and they are also evil ghosts that humans can touch." ”

Wang Heng nodded: "Then let's do a little experiment." ”

With that, he jumped into an alley in two steps, and Ah Le followed closely behind.

Another evil spirit appeared here just now, and Wang Heng observed it for a while.

It was concluded that without sanity, the eyes would turn red.

After Wang Heng jumped down, he immediately roared and pounced.

Wang Heng kicked him in the abdomen, and the evil spirit staggered.

"You can be directly attacked by the human body." Wang Heng nodded: "Ah Le, fold one of his legs, don't use the boundary line." ”

"Good!" Ah Le responded excitedly, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty gleam.

Although she looks very well-behaved now, she has killed an unknown number of souls and gods, and she is definitely an out-and-out murder weapon!

With one step, Ah Le's thin figure pounced like a swift little beast!

Before the evil spirit could recover from Wang Heng's kick, she was swept down by Ah Le's kick, and then she stepped on the evil spirit's back to prevent him from scratching indiscriminately, leaned down, grabbed the evil spirit's right foot with both hands, and broke it back hard!

A "click" bone cracking sound sounded, and the evil spirit's right leg was broken alive and twisted into a strange angle!

The evil spirit roars terribly!

"There is no blood, and it is a matter of course; Can be attacked by artifacts; Can be severed. Wang Heng muttered, and then nodded at Ah Le: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Ah Le pursed his lips, and with some unwillingness, he let go of the evil spirit's right leg, stood on the evil spirit, and slaughtered him as soon as he was in trouble.

The evil spirit roared, scratching its limbs indiscriminately, but it couldn't attack Ah Le who was standing on his back, and he wanted to turn over but couldn't push her.

Wang Heng continued to stare at the evil spirit.

There was a slight sound in the demon's leg, and in a short time, the right leg, which had been broken in two, was restored.

"Recovery? No," Wang Heng carefully observed the evil spirit: "It's not so much a recovery as it is a rebuilding with spiritual power, but the disordered structure is expelled." ”

"Ah Le, rip off his hand." Wang Heng continued calmly.

Ah Le let out a listless "ah", and his right hand quickly grabbed one of the hands of the evil spirit, and pulled it back hard!

The blue-black hand was torn off.

The evil spirit let out a terrible roar again.

"It seems to be painful," Wang Heng listened thoughtfully to the screams, and then stared at the severed hand of the evil spirit.

Slowly, the hand grew out.

"Oh?" A glimmer of interest flashed in Wang Heng's eyes: "It can still be recovered, and the difference with the artifact seems to be quite big, the artifact will be lost forever if it loses its limbs." ”

Ah Le said unconvinced: "But he has also become weaker!" ”

It seems to refer to strength.

Wang Heng nodded: "If you lose your spiritual power, you will naturally become weaker." ”

Then he thought for a moment: "Cut off his other hand with the borderline." ”

Ah Le pointed to the sword, and a blade of light slashed out.

The demon's left hand fell silently, then slowly dissipated.

The evil spirit didn't seem to react yet, and continued to struggle frantically twice before screaming.

There was no breath in this voice, but there was no foot in front of it.

The hand is still recovering, but it is much slower.

"Does the realm line have the effect of suppressing spiritual power? Or is it a sheer lack of spiritual power? Wang Heng frowned: "Tear off his right hand again." ”

"Oh." Ah Le still didn't have much energy, but he still carried out the instructions.

"It does seem to have a dampening effect." Wang Heng compared the recovery speed of the two hands and came to a conclusion.

"Alright, let him go." Wang Heng motioned for Ah Le to come back.

"Huh?" Ah Le was stunned, and said reluctantly: "Do you want to let go?" ”

Wang Heng smiled and did not answer.

Ah Le slowly walked away from the evil spirit.

As soon as they were freed, the evil spirit immediately turned around and ran backwards!

"Well, there's still fear." Wang Heng pinched his chin, and then nodded at Ah Le: "Kill it." ”

Ah Le cheered up at this time, and a boundary line cut off the head of the evil spirit.

"It doesn't seem to be anything important, it's purely maintained by spiritual power." Wang Heng rubbed his chin.

Then he turned his head to look at Gao Fengchang, who was staying at the mouth of the alley: "Yo, old man, are you done discussing?" ”