"Ghost grandpa?!"

Mo Fan looked out of the door in some surprise, only to see Ghost Douluo's figure passing through the closed door and floating in so strangely.

"The strength under the Ghost Douluo crown seems to have improved a lot."

For the arrival of Ghost Douluo, although Qian Lingxue was a little surprised, it was also reasonable, after all, she was reluctant to let her precious apprentice fall into the enemy camp alone.

"Miss praised it." Ghost Douluo responded politely.

"Ghost grandpa, do you have a way to help us?"

"Yes, I am here on the orders of the Pope to help you mess with the situation between the two countries."

"My third soul technique, in the last metamorphosis, there have been some interesting changes."

As he spoke, a strange black mist appeared in the ghost's hand.

"This ...... Ghost grandpa, how did you do that? Mo Fan looked nervously at the black mist in the ghost's hand and said in surprise.

After entering and exiting the space-time bead, Mo Fan became more and more sensitive to Zoak's breath.

The black mist in Ghost Douluo's hand, Mo Fan could clearly feel Zuoke's breath, but something was wrong.

Seeing Mo Fan's surprise, Ghost Douluo smiled slightly, and wiped out the black mist with his hands.

"Don't be nervous, it's just the effect of my third soul technique."

"After my third soul technique was transformed, my soul technique also changed, which I call it anthropomorphism." The ghost explained.

After his explanation, Mo Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that even the ghosts would fall.

"This soul skill of mine should be able to help you solve some of your concerns."

This is to solve some of the fundamental problems.

Mo Fan suppressed the joy in his heart, "Ghost Grandpa, I also bother you to go and inform the people in the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

The ghost nodded, and then faded out of Mo Fan's field of vision.

Seeing the ghost leaving, Qian Lingxue asked Mo Fan again: "Tiandou is easy to arrange here, but what about Xingluo?" ”

"Xingluo's side, the teacher has a shadow, I don't need to worry about it."

Mo Fan sat on the chair casually and stretched comfortably, "Let's just watch the play next." ”

"Aren't you afraid of accidents?" Qian Lingxue looked at the lazy Mo Fan, and her eyebrows wrinkled together.

However, Mo Fan waved his hand indifferently, "What accidents can there be?" Oh yes, and during this time, you'd better send someone to keep an eye on the avalanche and sort out all aspects of his life. ”

"What do you want all this for?" Qianyue asked puzzled.

"Last insurance. By the way, where do I sleep at night? Do you sleep on your feet? Mo Fan looked at Qian Renxue with a smile on his face.

Looking at Mo Fan's harmless smiling face, Qian Lingxue had the urge to hit someone.

There are so many guest rooms in the Prince's Mansion, you can sleep wherever you want, who wants to sleep with you!

"Come on, arrange a room for this adult!" Qian Lingxue glared at Mo Fan angrily and commanded casually.

"Tsk, it's a pity, I originally wanted to talk to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a night."

Mo Fan shook his head regretfully, and strode out with his subordinates, not giving Qian Lingxue a chance to get angry.

At the same time, the ghosts who rushed back to the Martial Spirit Hall were in some big trouble.

The ghost's eyes looked vigilantly at the three black-robed people surrounding him, and the soul power of his whole body continued to fluctuate.

One of the three of them spoke vaguely and asked, "Your Excellency is the ghost ghost elder of the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

"Which alien god are you believers in?"

Through the aura on their bodies, the ghost guessed the identities of the three early in the morning, but he didn't know the purpose of their trip.

"The Lord is not a strange god, and don't associate us with those inferior believers."

After the ghost asked, a shrill voice immediately responded. It seems to say that they are just believers, insulting them.

"Oh? If you are not a believer, then you are ......"

"What nonsense to talk to him, kill him quickly, and complete the Lord's task."

The last tall man with a strong physique was obviously impatient, and the black soul power all over his body surged, and he spoke urgingly.

"You're in the most anxious place." The person who spoke first shook his head helplessly, and then said calmly to the ghost: "Please also ask the ghost elder to die." ”

"Although my title is 'ghost', I don't want to die yet."

Before the words fell, the ghost's body faded under their noses.

"Stop him!"

A swarthy iron chain, like a wild python at night, galloped towards the ghost.

With his gradually ghostly body, the ghost didn't want to take care of the chain.

However, with the iron chain attack, there is also that suffocating sense of crisis.

Although it was a physical attack, his instinct told him that if he didn't dodge now, he wouldn't have a chance.

Years of fighting had made Ghost Douluo trust his instincts very much, and as soon as a sense of crisis came to his heart, he immediately dodged to the side.

The chains fell straight down, and the ghost subconsciously glanced at where he had been.

The blue silver grass, which was originally still vibrant, was already withered at this time, and a gust of night breeze blew it, and then turned into powder.

At the moment when the chain was smashed, the ghost could clearly perceive the passage of life of those blue silver grasses.

And it was at that moment that the ghost knew where the sense of crisis in his heart came from.

He can ghost, but ghosting can't stop the deprivation of life.

"I don't seem to have messed with your master, did I?" The ghost tensed and stared at the three of them with a serious expression.

"The meaning of our existence is to clear the obstacles for our masters, and your Title Douluo is one of the obstacles."

"Obey or die."

"What nonsense with him!"

The tall man couldn't help it anymore, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand, and the aura emanating from it was the same as the previous iron chain.

This man is obviously a typical person who does not talk much, and as soon as the hammer is used, it smashes towards the ghost with great momentum.

The ghost naturally didn't dare to take this blow hard, and hurriedly avoided it to the side.

The hammer fell, and the earth shook.

Without using the soul technique, the man smashed a crack in the ground.

"Yo! Elder Ghost is quite agile! ”

Before the ghost could catch his breath, a strange voice came from behind him. A sharp cracking sound followed.

The ghost subconsciously rolled to the side, but this time it was not so lucky.

The man seemed to guess the direction of the ghost's dodge, and with a twist of the blade, it slashed straight down, leaving a hideous scar on the ghost's arm.

The rapidly fading vitality has left the ghost with no time to care about the pain of the wound.

In the face of this strange trio, as well as the continuous loss of vitality, the ghost is ruthless, luck is a knife, and he simply cuts off his injured arm.

The intense pain made the ghost's originally handsome face become distorted and hideous, and a black soul ring instantly appeared.

"I've written down the vengeance of the broken arm! Infinite Ghost Devouring! ”

With a ghostly roar, a giant black hole emerged above the trio's heads.

Inside the black hole, endless ghosts screamed out.