"In the third level, I consumed a total of three drops of essence blood, and I tried to replenish it today. However, in the body, the quality of the essence blood that swallowed the butcher's essence blood is much higher than that of other essence blood, and I don't know what kind of blood spirit will be born when used to cultivate blood beetles, in short, let Fangzi lead the way first."

The blood spirit in the right chest opened his eyes at this time, the blood explosion last time was enough to make the blood spirit unconscious for a day and a night, Zhang Chen himself also deeply saw the power of this blood explosion, if it was used on the enemy, a high-level ghost thing would definitely not be able to withstand it. Therefore, Zhang Chen also pinned a lot of hopes on Xiao Nirvana, who had advanced into a high-level ghost insect.

"Wan Yue, can you take us to a place where there are flesh-and-blood ghosts, it's the kind of flesh-and-blood ghosts, not the spirit state." Zhang Chen explained a little, and he was afraid that Yoshiko Tsuruta would not understand.

"Yes." Yoshiko nodded, but the direction of progress did not change.

"Wan Yue, I want to ask you a few things."

"You ask." Yoshiko's attitude is still very good.

"We have eliminated some of your negative personality in the illusion, and only your current personality remains, I heard from my predecessors that if you let go of the resentment in your heart and control it, you can reach the level of a nightmare, can you become a nightmare now?"

"I don't know, it's true that some of my evil thoughts have dissipated a little, but there are still some things I haven't mastered to go further, I guess I haven't fully understood myself. I think if I kill that guy who has been in charge of me for a long time. I should be able to be a nightmare."

"Also, thank you both for believing in me. And at the risk of bringing back the body for me." As she spoke, Yoshiko Tsuruta turned around and bowed deeply to Zhang Chen and Worm Firefly.

"You're welcome, we're all friends now. Also, I want to know, is it useful for you high-level ghosts to get the main soul stone of our prison envoy? It's the stone-like thing in your body, in your heart."

Ding Jian and Yang Lanqin's main soul stones were taken away, and Zhang Chen naturally wanted to know what the use of the main soul stones was in the hands of ghosts.

"This kind of stone? It seems to be imprisoned by a special kind of soul, but it has been assimilated by other energies. I can't use it."

This other power naturally refers to the power of the Hell, but if it is of little use to the ghosts. What did the guy behind the scenes do when he took away Ding Jian and Yang Lanqin's main soul stones? Is it simply to weaken the power of the prison? There is still some way to invoke the power in the main soul stone."

Zhang Chen didn't get useful information and didn't care, the situation was relatively clear now, he only needed to increase his strength when the final battle came, and at the same time try to see if he could negotiate an agreement with the cultivators to fight in unison.

"Zhang Chen has arrived." The crowd walked about three blocks later. Yoshiko stopped in front of a larger restaurant.

"The ghost is hiding in the kitchen, let's get around from behind."

Zhang Chen and the three of them went around the back of the alley and came to the place where the kitchen at the back of the restaurant was located, and sure enough, there was a breath of flesh and blood, but judging from the quantity, it was also an intermediate ghost.

"Intermediate ghosts, just leave it to me, you guys wait outside for a while."

Zhang Chen turned into a puddle of blood and soaked directly under the crack in the kitchen door, and walked out of the back door of the kitchen in less than three minutes, muttering softly

"Go on."

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A slum in the southeast of Dujiang City.

Most of the buildings here are in the style of 50 years ago. Most of the people who live here are farmers who have come from the countryside to work in the city.

Huang Dashi is a young man with a shear head and a strong body, and his hometown is not far from Dujiang City, a poor mountain village. When he was young, he lost his mother at home, and the environment was extremely difficult, and he could not eat three meals a day, and it became Huang Dashi's unattainable dream to go to the city to study.

But since he was a child, Oishi has been a head taller than other children, and he has a lot of strength. When he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he dropped out of school and came to Dujiang City with his father to work as a coolie to make ends meet.

Now ten years have passed. This Huang Dashi is already twenty-five years old. The hard-earned money that I have earned through my tireless day and night work has finally been collected today." Finally, I don't have to rent a house in this place where birds don't, and the money should be enough to buy a bungalow in a slightly better area," Huang Dashi thought to himself.

Night has already fallen.

Most of the passers-by on the street in this winter were wrapped in thick cotton jackets, and Huang Dashi had just returned from the construction site, but he only wore a light coat on his body.

When Huang Dashi walked into the corridor where he rented a house, he found that the light bulb on the corridor was inexplicably extinguished tonight. Huang Dashi usually doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, so he walked upstairs without caring at all.

"Why did the landlord turn off the lights in the house so early today, it seems that this month's rent is just due today." Huang Dashi is very strange, because his landlord is an extremely stingy person, and when the time of the month comes, he will come to the door on time to collect the rent.

When passing by the landlord's closed door, Huang Dashi seemed to faintly smell the smell of blood coming from inside, the landlord wouldn't have anything to do, this spontaneous thought made him shiver coldly, but at this time, the overworked Huang Dashi also didn't care about anything else, so he thought about it and walked straight back to his room.

"Dad, I'm back."

Huang Dashi took out the key and opened a dilapidated wooden door in front of him, which was almost unlocked, and greeted an old man with gray hair who was sitting on the sofa resting inside.

Huang Dashi and his father worked together in this town. [,！ I spent ten years in a 40-square-meter dilapidated rented house. As early as three years ago, his father Huang Pingshan had an accident on the construction site and injured his feet and had difficulty moving, so he could only stay in the rented house on weekdays, and occasionally went to set up some stalls to make a little money.

"Dad, we have enough money to buy a second-hand house in the East End, and I'll go save money after dinner. We will be able to live in a new house in a few days, and when everything is implemented, we will let your old family enjoy their happiness."

"Stones. It's been a hard time for you all these years. If a hard-working baby like you can cast into a good family, she will definitely have a good future when she goes to school." The father's eyes with gray temples revealed deep guilt for his son.

"Dad, what are you talking about. As long as people have a good time, they can do it. Wait until I finish the house, marry a wife, and give birth to a fat grandson."

Huang Dashi's words made his father show a rare smile.

Huang Dashi and his father fried two plates of vegetarian dishes at random, plus homemade bean paste, and simply filled the hard work of the day.

"Stone, this winter's night. You'd better be careful. Today, when I was setting up a stall outside, I heard people talk about the reason for the poverty in our place. It's not because of the geography, it's that there's something unclean in the area, and a lot of people have moved to other places." While my father was eating, he suddenly told me what he had heard during the day.

"Dad. Even though we haven't read a book, we can't trust these things." Huang Dashi ate his meal with chopsticks without putting his father's words into his ears.

"I know that too. However, I have heard from some people that people often go missing in our area, but most of the people who live here are countrymen like us, who have no relatives in the city, and who have no one to counsel if they go missing. And the disappearances mostly happen at night, so you should be careful with the stones, and it's not too late to save money sooner."

"Dad, you're watching TV at home. I don't have to worry about saving money. I'm a big boy, and no one in our village knows that I'm strong, so nothing will happen."

Huang Dashi took out a stack of discarded newspapers in the room. The stacks of banknotes were made of these old newspapers inside and out of five layers. Looking at the money, Huang Dashi seemed to see the blood and sweat he had left in the past ten years, but thinking of being able to live in a good house with his father in the city, Huang Dashi showed a sincere smile.

After packing the newspaper wrapped in money into a tattered black backpack, Huang Dashi was ready to go out to save money.

And the old father behind him saw that his son insisted on doing so, and he no longer stopped him. Just a simple admonition.

The nearest bank deposit machine to Huang Dashek is also two blocks away. When Huang Dashi went downstairs, he found that the light bulb that was broken before was now lit again. And the door of the landlord's house was open at this time.

When the curious Huang Dashi passed by the door of the landlord's house, he glanced at the situation in the room with his eyes, but found that the landlord in pajamas was sitting motionless on the sofa and looking at the TV flashing in front of him, and the chandelier in the room had not been turned on, making the whole room look lifeless.

Just when Huang Dashi was suspicious, the landlord suddenly twisted his neck to look at Huang Dashi who was looking at his home through the crack in the door, and his godless eyes startled Huang Dashi.

"Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent people......" Huang Dashi remembered his father's teachings and quickly walked downstairs.

Because of the poverty in this area, more than 2/3 of the street lights are broken and no one repairs them, and many corners and alleys are pitch black.

"Was that really the landlord?" Walking on the cold night road, Huang Dashi was still haunted by the bizarre scene just now. Unbeknownst to him, a dark shadow followed him.

There was a light not far ahead, which was caused by the lights of the Agricultural Bank.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed behind Huang Dashi, and he only heard "Squeak!" ". The worn-out backpack on his back was cut off.

Huang Dashi was shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw a small guy holding the stack of newspapers in his bag, glanced at himself, and then ran quickly in the opposite direction.

The hard-earned money related to his future was actually robbed at this time, and Huang Dashi's eyes turned red. While yelling and stopping, he chased after it with all his might.

The speed of the small robber was surprisingly fast, and Huang Dashi chased three blocks in a row, and the distance between the two was dragged to ten meters. And the little robber in front of him seemed to have a letter and plunged headlong into a dark alleyway.

"Look where you're going." Huang Dashi, who has lived here for ten years, knows that the alley in front of him is a dead end, and secretly says that his money will definitely be recovered, and at the same time, he must teach this daring robber a good lesson.

Huang Dashi ran to the dark alley, and suddenly felt an extremely heavy smell of blood coming from inside. But the hard-earned money related to his future made Huang Dashi chase it without hesitation. (To be continued)