There were three extra people in the room, one of them was the white-robed "soul seducing envoy", while the other two were young people, standing next to each other behind the "white-robed old man".

It's just that although the other young man is thin and small, Luo Zhan feels that his body is constantly exuding bursts of coldness, and thinking that he may be a fierce ghost, Luo Zhan feels uncomfortable out of thin air.

Could it be that the two of them are the souls of the "old man in white robes"? Luo Zhan guessed in his heart.

"I think these two ghosts are the disciples Feng Shibo is looking for!" When Wang Zong saw the three "white-robed old men" appear, he arched his hand, and then took the lead in asking.

When the white-robed old man heard Wang Zong's words, he seemed to be in a good mood, bowed his chin, and said with a smile: "Well, yes, the old man's trip is worth it, these two ghosts are of excellent qualifications, and their wisdom is not lost, and they can also call some façade for the old man in the future, hehe." ”

"That's really congratulations to Feng Shibo for being a good apprentice, but although one of the junior disciples already has the strength of the second layer of ghosts, why is he a little angry all around, if so, I am afraid it will hinder the path of long-term cultivation." After Wang Zong complimented the white-robed old man for a few words, he continued to express the doubts in his heart.

Luo Zhan became a bystander at this time, and it was inconvenient to interject rashly, who knows what the temperament of this soul hooking envoy is, his predecessor was just a friend of Wang Zong, I am afraid it is nothing in his eyes, if the words are not right, and he collides with his person, he can't really end up in a situation where he can't eat and walk around.

"It's just that Wang Zong used to say very little, and he hasn't seen him in the past two years, but he has also changed a lot, talking with others, and he has lost his taciturn character at all, and I think I have tempered a lot in the past two years." Luo Zhan thought quickly in his heart for a moment, and then paid attention to the content of the conversation of several people again.

"What Wang Shinephew said is good, he practiced with anger, although the early practice was slightly faster, but in the later stage, it was indeed not conducive to cultivation, and people who died unjustly in general, although they also had obsessions, but they did not necessarily form ghosts to stay in the world, but this son was obsessed, and the flesh and blood were thick, and the three souls and seven spirits were separated from the **, and the soul with the second layer of ghost cultivation was formed."

The "old man in the white robe" saw that Wang Zong's face was puzzled, and he didn't care when he was in a good mood, and he preached out loud, but when he said this, the "old man in the white robe" paused, and the people who watched it were all attentive, and they were quite satisfied in their hearts, and then they continued.

"Because of obsession and the first ghost to have this achievement, it is rare, although its enemies have some power in the world, but the old man has the intention of accepting apprentices, but he can't take care of so much, so he wasted a little more hands and feet, to help him avenge the big revenge, although the revenge has to be avenged at this moment, but its body has a little anger, it is inevitable."

When all living beings in the world die, most of them are directly attracted by another interface, fall into the six realms of reincarnation, restart reincarnation, and become living beings again, or turn into humans, or turn into beasts, or turn into plants, each of which is different.

But there are still a small number of living beings in the world, who can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and there are also souls that should have fallen into the "six realms of reincarnation" and reincarnated, but they died because of injustice, and they were full of anger, or they were extremely obsessed, and they were not tolerated by the "six realms of reincarnation", so they had to wander around the world, wandering around, or dissipating by themselves because of the longevity of the Yuanzhi, or being devoured by powerful ghosts, becoming their stepping stones.

Those who do not enter the soul of the "six realms of reincarnation" and become a ghost for the first time must not be under the strong wind and scorching sun for a long time, otherwise, after a while, they will end up in a situation where their souls are scattered.

But there are so many living beings in the world, so there are good and bad qualifications, and the same is true for ghosts, some creatures, before their deaths, have strong spiritual power, and once they become ghosts, they will have the cultivation of the "ghost layer", and there are those with excellent qualifications, without cultivation, the three souls and seven spirits form a ghost body, and they can have the strength of the "ghost three layers" cultivation.

Like the kind of soul that has the peak cultivation of the "early stage of ghosts" and becomes a master of the "ghost stage", if nothing else, it is a sure thing.

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"When my grandfather first became a ghost, he was rarely intelligent, and he had the strength of the second layer of ghosts, and in just ten years, he became a master of the "Wraith Realm". Wang Zong was very clear.

And with the help of his grandfather, although his cultivation speed is also very good, he also used more than 100 "lower grade soul stones", and under many advantages, after nearly two years of cultivation, Fang has just broken through to the seventh layer of the "Soul Condensing Secret Technique" and reached the realm of the late stage of ghosts. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zong hurriedly congratulated the white-robed old man with a smile on his face: "Feng Shibo is really Hongfu Gaozhao, congratulations to Feng Shibo for adding a "Wraith Realm" disciple!" ”

Hearing Wang Zong's praise, the "old man in the white robe" seemed to be very proud, after all, it is not easy to cultivate a disciple who is equivalent to himself in the "Wraith Period", but it is not difficult to receive a disciple with excellent qualifications, as long as he cultivates step by step, and reaches the "Wraith Period" cultivation, not to mention that there is still external help?

Thinking of the place where he arose, the white-robed old man's face, which was originally slightly blackened, also glowed slightly red, and then, he saw the "white-robed old man" smile and look at the ghost with a little solemnity.

"Cheng Gang, since your revenge has been avenged, the previous life is considered to be in the past, and the future will be a new life, you must control your emotions in the future, so as not to go mad and become a powerful ghost who only knows how to kill, and then your spirit will disappear, and you can't help you as a teacher!"

The ghost with a strong spirit, listening to the master's words, hurriedly responded: "What the master said is very true, the apprentice must respect the master's life, and do not lose the master's hope!" ”

Hearing Cheng Gang's words, the "white-robed old man" nodded with satisfaction, and stroked the beard under his chin with his hand and said: "Well, it's good that you understand, we will enter this path of meditation, although the road of immortality is long and long, but we should also be unswerving in our meditation, only in this way can it be possible to achieve that supreme avenue!" ”

Seeing that everyone is only promised, the "old man in white robe" felt very happy in his heart, however, inadvertently glanced at the ghost shield in Luo Zhan's hand, and the "old man in white robe" frowned.

Without looking at Luo Zhan, he looked at Wang Zongdao: "Although this "Wraith Soul Shield" is a low-level magic weapon, it is carefully refined by your grandfather, and it is not too much to let it go, just add a few materials in the future, re-refine it, and presumably make a high-level magic weapon, it is also possible, most of it is of great use to you when you spend the "Turning Thunder Tribulation", you take it back, and we will leave!" ”

Luo Zhan heard the words of the white-robed old man, and thought in his heart, this "Wraith Shield" magic weapon is really unusual, but it is of great use to Wang Zongdu to "turn into a dark thunder tribulation" and break through to the "Wraith Soul Period".

Just before Luo Zhan could speak, Wang Zong seemed to know what Luo Zhan meant, stretched out his hand and lifted it slightly, shook it gently, and then said solemnly to the "old man in white robe".

"Thank you Feng Shibo for your kindness, this "Wraith Shield" is a gift from the younger generation to his brother, how can he take it back again? Wang Zong would never do such an unbelieving thing, and besides, as for how to survive the "Turning Thunder Tribulation", the little nephew has already made up his mind in his heart, and he has his own way from time to time. ”

Hearing Wang Zong's words, the "white-robed old man" turned his head and glanced at Luo Zhan deeply, then returned to normal, waved his hand a little impatiently, and said to Wang Zong: "I never thought that you were also a person of temperament, it's just that this gift of the "Wraith Shield", since you did it voluntarily, the old man doesn't care so much, and you will personally talk to your grandfather at that time." ”

When Wang Zong heard this, he arched his hand again and said: "Thank you Shibo for your tolerance, the younger generation knows the reason, and when you can go back, you will definitely explain it to your grandfather in person." ”

After Wang Zong finished speaking, he immediately turned to Luo Zhan and hugged his fist, and said, "Big brother, take care of yourself in the future, brother will go!" ”

Luo Zhan saw that Wang Zong's mind had been decided, so he had to put down the Wraith Shield on the table, stand up straight, and hug his fists, only to feel that there were a thousand words in his chest, but he didn't know how to speak, but when he got to his mouth, there were only two calm words left: "Take care!" ”

The "old man in white robe" on the side, at this time, turned his wrist, and a small inch of black light appeared, and the black light exposed in front of everyone's eyes quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a black giant sword about two meters long with the width of a door panel, quietly suspended in the void outside the window.

The "white-robed old man" didn't care about anything else, he jumped lightly, and he reached the jet-black giant sword, followed by a move in each hand, and his two apprentices floated up, and in the blink of an eye, they also fell on the jet-black giant sword, appearing next to the "white-robed old man".

This jet-black giant sword carried three people, and it was still hanging in the air, never falling a single bit, and the end was so wonderful that Luo Zhan was shocked from the bottom of his heart, you must know that when he was in the "Yuan Martial Realm", he could only condense the "Yuan Jing" in his body, and he could fly in the air.

I can't imagine that a monk of the "Wraith Realm", who is only equivalent to the "Rongyuan" realm, can achieve the purpose of flying in the sky with a flying magic weapon and a wonderful imperial weapon technique!

Immediately, I saw that the "old man in white robe" opened his mouth slightly, and a black hazy mist erupted from his mouth, rising in the wind, and in a moment's effort, it swelled into a black oval air cover, but this oval air cover was cracked at the end of the sword.

"Not yet, but when!" Seeing that the preparations were completed, Wang Zong still had never mastered the jet-black giant sword, and immediately the urging words of "white-robed old man" came from the oval air cover.

Wang Zong glanced at Luo Zhan again, nodded slightly, and then turned around suddenly, jumped upward, and entered the oval air cover from the gap, standing at the back end of the jet-black giant sword.

The elliptical air shield that completely enveloped the four people and the jet-black giant sword, and the black light around his body flashed, and then disappeared out of thin air in front of Luo Zhan's eyes, even if the function of the dark eye was temporarily turned on, Luo Zhan could not see it.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of air brought a strong wind to blow in the face, and the straw paper pressed with the seal on the pear wood table was also blown off the table and scattered to the ground.

After the four of them left, Luo Zhan stopped and stood in front of the window for a long time, then retracted his gaze, looking at a black book that was blown to the ground by the strong wind, and the "Wraith Shield" weighing four or five catties on the table, Luo Zhan knew that all this was a fact, not just a dream.

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When he first entered the room, he felt cold in his eyebrows, and Luo Zhan knew from Wang Zong that he had been posted a spell called "Dark Eye Pass" by the "old man in white robe", but this ordinary "Dark Eye Pass" spell could only support the opening of his spiritual eye for a day, but it was also useless.

Because Luo Zhan knew that although he had temporarily opened his spiritual eye and could see the body of the ghost, if some meditation cultivators deliberately used the method of concealment, he still couldn't see the other party, let alone a master who had reached the "Wraith Realm"? Therefore, Luo Zhanshi never saw which direction Wang Zong and the others flew to.

After all, in the secular world, there are also some people who are born with spiritual eyes, and if extraordinary things are spread among the people, it is not a wonderful thing. ”

After closing the window, he casually put the black book containing the "Soul Condensing Secret Technique" and the low-level magic weapon "Wraith Shield" into a bamboo box at the head of the bed, and then opened the door and walked out.

At this time, it was already evening, and it was the usual time to inspect, however, Luo Zhan wanted to go directly to Zheng Yong's manor to inspect it, but he always felt that his heart was empty and very annoying, perhaps this was the slight subtext left by the predecessor "Luo Zhan".

The small courtyard where Luo Zhan lives is not very far from Zheng Yong's house, all of which are located at the foot of the "Qingyang Mountain Range", "Qinghe Town" is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the "Qingyang Mountain Range" behind him is not tall, just a small mountain range, but there are also jackals, tigers and leopards in the depths of the mountain range, and some hunters often go deep into the mountains to hunt wild beasts to supplement their lives.

Along a mountain road, walk slowly under the shade of the trees, walk about two miles, stop and stop, the stone steps extending down from the hillside are displayed in front of Luo Zhan's eyes, Luo Zhan casually climbed up the stone steps, but the distance of more than 20 steps, it was easy to climb up.

At the end of the stone steps is a platform, a small and spacious site with a pavilion corridor built in the former government mansion for visitors to rest. But most of the people who usually come here to play are local people from "Qinghe Town".

The east side of the venue is a gazebo, at this time there is a couple of men and women, sitting on the chairs to talk to each other, Luo Zhan's purpose here is not to enjoy the shade, but not far from the west side of the pavilion, under the shade of the human-shaped wooden stake.

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"Yo! Steward Luo, where are you coming out again? ”

Just as Luo Zhan was walking towards the "humanoid wooden stake", the men and women chatting quietly in the pavilion also saw Luo Zhan, and the man in brocade raised his head and shouted at Luo Zhan.

"Hehe, it turned out that Gongzi Kang was sightseeing here, and Luo was also bored, patrolling around the manor in case there were any juniors."

Luo Zhan thought for a while, looked carefully at the men and women in the pavilion, and knew from memory that the man in brocade was the second son of the "Kanghong Rice Shop" in the town, so he forcibly cracked his mouth and echoed.

"Come on, how can there be a night in this suburb that will be staring here? Hey hey ......"

The man in brocade clothes obviously didn't think much of Luo Zhan's answer, although Luo Zhan was the most capable person in "Qinghe Town", he usually had a heroic and easy-going temper, and there were few sons in the town who didn't know him.

Luo Zhan smiled and shook his head, then stopped speaking, and was about to turn his head and go to vent with two fists, when suddenly, Luo Zhan's gaze suddenly changed, and he looked straight into the pavilion.

At this time, I saw a man dressed in a tattered gray-gray short-term robe, with a bruised face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, leaning against a pavilion pillar, slowly sliding down from above, his eyes were slightly dull but with hunger and thirst looked at Luo Zhan for a moment, until Luo Zhan's scalp was numb, and then turned around.

Immediately, the blue-faced man surrounded the two men and women who were talking in the pavilion, and turned around leisurely, seeing that he still couldn't get close to the two, so he returned to the same place again with his back against the pavilion pillar, and stood straight in a stunned manner, looking at the place where the sun shone with empty eyes, faintly revealing a look of fear.

Regarding the actions of this man with a bruised face, the two of them acted as if they had never seen it, and after chatting with Luo Zhan for a few words, they flirted and scolded again as if no one was around, not noticing the inappropriateness of the blood-stained man outside of Zhang Xu at all.

Seeing this situation, Luo Zhan suddenly realized something, and a thrill flooded in his heart, and suddenly, under such a hot weather, a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"Although Wang Zong also introduced two ghosts to himself, but subconsciously, there were his closest friends and brothers present, but he did not feel awe-inspiring about ghosts at that time, and at this time, a strange ghost, like a ghost story, appeared alive in front of him, which was really terrifying."

Looking at the blood-stained male ghost, Luo Zhan secretly thought to himself with a slight coolness in his heart, although Luo Zhan controlled the "Evil King" murder knife and devoured a lot of soul power, but under the strange power of the "Evil King" murder knife, most of them were swallowed by the "Evil King" murderous knife before the formation of a ghost body.

Seeing the ghost of the man with a bruised face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, the place he looked at was not far from the place where he was standing, as if he no longer paid attention to himself, Luo Zhanfang slowly took two deep breaths of air and forced himself to calm down.

Somewhat unnaturally retracting his gaze, he turned and took a few steps forward mechanically, and came to the humanoid stake, symbolically striking the messy fist with different degrees of symbolism, but his heart was spinning rapidly, and he was secretly contemplating. (To be continued.) )