Chapter 8: The Ghost Lingers

"Boom. ”

The weird laughter was getting closer and closer, and when the distance between the two sides was less than a meter, Xu Han slammed Fang Tian's halberd to the ground, and the natural skill of the divine soul was instantly activated.

For the Yuan Soul Master, the Yuan Soul is divided into two forms: the instrument soul and the beast soul.

The summoner soul can improve all aspects of the host's body, while the summoned beast soul can fight alongside its own summoned beast.

Whether it is a beast soul or an instrument soul, from low to high, there are five levels of C, B, A, S, and SS, and the higher the level of the Yuan Soul, the faster the host's cultivation speed.

Generally, all Yuan Souls, regardless of level, will come with an initial skill, and if you want to increase the Yuan Soul skill in the future, you can only learn through the very valuable skill scroll.

But perhaps it was the reason why Fang Tian's painting halberd belonged to the divine soul, and its initial skills were not one, but three.

They are the range-restricted skill "Demon Flurry";

Charged skill "Halberd of Judgment";

and the "Blood Desire" that can feed back the host's cultivation after killing the enemy.

And now what Xu Han uses is a group of demons dancing.

As a dark red ripple visible to the naked eye spread like a tide, covering all the surrounding ten meters in the blink of an eye, a thick evil aura broke through the mutated ground and rose up, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.

It was too late, and at the moment when the dark red ripples appeared, a series of hideous black claws stretched out from the ground, and the claws climbed up the parasitic nightmare's body like maggots on tarsal bones, grasping it firmly, making it unable to move.

"Give me death. ”

Feeling the fast-flowing aura in his body, Xu Han didn't dare to hesitate, and in the unwilling roar of the parasitic nightmare's face, Fang Tian's halberd fell from the top of his head, directly splitting the other party in half from the middle.

"Poof. ”

In an instant, black body fluids were splashed everywhere, on the ground, on the walls, and even on Xu Han's body, there were a lot of them, emitting bursts of foul odor.

Looking at the parasitic nightmare lying on the ground divided in two, Xu Han sat down against the wall, panting heavily, his face at the moment was faintly mixed with a trace of excitement in addition to a touch of joy for the rest of his life.

In just two seconds of using the Demon Flurry, the aura in his body was almost completely consumed, if it weren't for the close distance between the two sides, coupled with his decisive action, maybe it would be himself lying on the ground now.

"Although it was very dangerous just now, the feeling of killing is really good. Xu Han wiped a handful of black bodily fluids on his face with his clothes, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hmm? What's wrong with me. Shaking his head, the smile on his face quickly faded.

For some reason, at that moment just now, there was a fervent desire to kill in his heart, and fortunately he reacted in time, so he quickly suppressed that thought.

Subconsciously, he set his eyes on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.

Could it be that it did it?

Just as Xu Han was staring at Fang Tian's halberd, suddenly a red blood qi floated out from the parasitic nightmare on the ground, and floated straight in the direction where he was.

Noticing this strange blood qi, Xu Han refused at first, and was ready to run away, after all, he has no aura in his body now, and what flies out of the parasitic nightmare is definitely not a good thing.

However, after feeling the idea of Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, he finally let the blood qi burrow into his body in disbelief.

According to the meaning of Fang Tian's halberd, this blood qi was actually guided by his skill "Blood Desire", it was the essence of the other party's life, the higher the strength of the enemy who was killed, the purer this blood qi would be, and the greater the improvement of Xu Han's cultivation.

After the blood qi entered the body, Xu Han calmed down and sat in place for a few minutes, and soon completely refined the blood qi in his body.

Don't look at it as just a small wisp of blood, it actually made his cultivation directly rise to a small realm and come to the middle of the first grade.

Feeling the feeling of being full of strength again, Xu Han got up and moved his neck, and punched the wall next to him.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", he actually forced a big hole in the brick wall, and the power of this punch is estimated to be double or even more than before.

Sure enough, the cultivation of Anfen is not as real as killing people and setting fires after all.

Now for him, the nightmare that everyone fears has become the best tonic, just like a walking spirit stone, although it is more difficult to obtain, it should be encountered much more frequently.

He believed that as long as there were enough nightmares hunted, he would be able to ascend to the rank of Ninth Rank Yuan Soul Master just around the corner.

While feeling happy in his heart, Xu Han glanced at the completely dark sky and walked quickly towards the alley.

Because he was covered in parasitic blood during the battle, he first returned to the dormitory to wash up and change his clothes.

When he came to the door of Sijiwang Restaurant, he saw that the hall was already full of people, and he inadvertently glanced around, Xu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, because he caught Wei Fang's shadow in front of the counter.

As Zhao Peng's loyal younger brother, Wei Fang usually follows Zhao Peng almost closely, since he is here, it is basically certain that Zhao Peng is also there.

The reason why I didn't find out was that I hadn't arrived yet, or it could have arrived early but didn't show up.

It's just that with Zhao Peng's identity, they won't come to this kind of small restaurant on weekdays.

Popped up today.

Is it a coincidence?

Or was it premeditated?

Without waiting for Xu Han to think about it, Yang Wu, who came out to pick him up, squeezed over from the crowd, pulled him towards the inside with a smile on his face, and finally stopped in front of the cherry blossom hall.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Yang Wu's three roommates had already arrived, in addition to these three girls, there were two boys sitting at the dinner table.

One was tall and thin and wore glasses, and the other was five big and three with thick tattoos.

Noticing Xu Han coming, one of the girls hurriedly got up and beckoned Xu Han to take a seat.

This girl Xu Han is quite familiar, her name is Lu Xuemei, she can be regarded as Yang Wu's better friend in college, although her appearance is ordinary, her personality is very cheerful.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lu Xuemei got up and began to introduce them one by one.

Through the introduction, it was learned that the man with glasses was Meng Ying's boyfriend, and the tattooed man was Cheng Shuang's boyfriend, and looking at the conversation of the man with glasses and the gold necklace with a finger thick on the tattooed man's neck, it seemed that the identities of the two should not be simple.

Even if it's not rich, it's definitely not an ordinary family.

Now that the people are here, Lu Xuemei called the waiter to start the dishes, although there are many people here, but the speed of serving the dishes is not slow, seven people ordered fifteen dishes, and all of them were served in less than twenty minutes.

Since it comes to dinner, drinking is indispensable, but Xu Han has always been a drinker, and this time is the same, so when the tattooed man raised his glass and brought wine, he casually picked up the teacup.

"This brother, why do you still drink tea, you don't pay attention to this. The tattooed man saw that Xu Han was drinking tea instead of wine, and pretended to be angry and said.

"I'm really sorry, my body hasn't been very good since I was a child, and I really can't drink alcohol, so I'll replace the bar with tea today, in fact, don't worry about me, just drink happy." Xu Han said with a smile.

"Then what's the matter, you can drink less if you don't drink too much, but how can a big man not drink?"

"Come, come, I'll pour it for you. With that, the tattooed man left his seat and walked towards Xu Han with a wine bottle.

And the man with glasses on the side also opened his mouth to persuade him to drink, bluntly saying that Xu Han only needs to drink one drink tonight, and the rest is for the two of them.

Rao is Xu Han has always been determined, but it is really difficult to be enthusiastic, so after some shirking, he still poured half a glass of liquor in Yang Wu's cover-up chuckle.

Raise a glass and drink.

When the liquor entered his throat, Xu Han's face tightened, but he quickly returned to normal.

"It's bad. ”

Coughing lightly, he quickly took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth.

Time passed slowly, and there was no less food on the table, but more empty wine bottles.

At this moment, the tattooed man sat next to the man with glasses, and the two of them blushed slightly, hooking their shoulders and chatting.

The four girls present also gathered together and chattered something, and from time to time they looked at the three boys and let out bursts of chuckles.

"Xiao Wu, I heard that you and Xu Han have been together since they were in junior high school, it's really fake. Cheng Shuang asked curiously.

Yang Wu spoke a little shyly when she heard this, "Well, we have known each other since we were very young. ”

"Seeing you like this, he should be very nice to you. Meng Ying continued to ask.

Yang Wu nodded again.

"But ......" Cheng Shuang's voice suddenly changed, she leaned down and lowered her voice very low, "But I heard that Xu Han has been treated unfairly in their class since the beginning of school for you, Yang Wu, did he tell you about this?"

"No, he never mentioned it to me, where did you hear this news?" the smile on Yang Wu's face gradually disappeared, and he asked suspiciously.

"Ah? That's probably just a rumor, my best friend likes to spread some fake news, see if I don't tear her mouth another day, come on, don't talk about this, let's talk about something else. Cheng Shuang didn't seem to expect that Yang Wu hadn't known about it, and she reacted immediately after seeing Yang Wu's expression change, bypassing the topic.

But Yang Wu was in a mess in her heart at the moment, she understood that there were no groundless rumors in the world, since some people said, there was a chance that this matter would be true.

After all, Xu Han is just an ordinary person, who will spread false news to him without leisure.

In her memory, Xu Han has been subjected to some cold eyes and ridicule since high school, and she also knows that a large part of the reason is because of herself.

It's just that she didn't expect that after going to college, this situation would get worse than she imagined.

Stupid, why should he hide it from himself!

Just when Yang Wu was in a trance, the man with glasses and the man with tattoos were completely attached together, and it seemed that they were already drunk.

"Brother...... Brother, listen to me, I can drink with you today, I am in a very good mood, and the brother over there who doesn't drink a drop of alcohol, can also sell my face and drink some wine today, brother, I am happy in my heart, happy!"

"It's fate that we can get together today, it's not me bragging, you said you are polite and polite with glasses, I guess you haven't fought, and that brother, have you ever fought?"

The tattooed man hugged the glasses man's shoulder tightly, and looked at Xu Han again as he spoke.

Feeling the other party's gaze, Xu Han smiled and shook his head.

"That's right, I'll put the words here today, and whoever dares to bully you at school in the future, tell me directly, and see if I can help you clean up for him." ”

"Come, drink!"

Just as the tattooed man was arrogantly raising his glass, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a group of seven people appeared outside the door.