"You," the voice repeated in my ears again, or more accurately, it wasn't actually in my ears, but a repetitive call to the soul again, "Are you ready?" ”

The voice is still the same, and this voice has been asking several times in a row, in the depths of the soul.

Indeed, the voice did not ring in the ears, but when you felt it carefully, it almost came from the depths of the soul, from the depths of the soul. It's just that this voice is very strange to me, and I can't feel the slightest bit of information about the source of that voice from the depths of my soul. However, under this strangeness, that familiar feeling is there.

This feeling of both strangeness and familiarity...... It's really hard to explain.

"Who the hell are you!" I was already frowning, after all, although this voice is from the depths of my soul, this voice from the depths of this soul must come from someone else, and this other person ...... Who the hell is it!

Suddenly, I had a thought, and it wasn't unfounded. After all, many magic weapons, especially some ancient magic weapons, have this kind of spirit among them, and this kind of spirit is like a human soul. Once it is missing, it is the same as a person who lacks a soul, even if he does not die, he is afraid that he will be demented for a lifetime.

Immediately, I asked again, "You, are you the spirit of the Ghost Emperor Sail?" However, when such words came out, I felt that it seemed to have no reply after a long time.

And under my questioning, and this series of questions was enough to ask the original words three times.

As the saying goes, four is no more than three. Even if it's four but three, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's not a matter of four but three.

Besides, faintly, I seem to feel it, although the voice is extremely unfamiliar, and the breath is not felt at all, but one thing is certain, this may be the spirit of the legendary Ghost Emperor Sail, and it is also the perception of the use of the Ghost Emperor Sail between me and my uncle!

I don't think I'm wrong about my guess.

And I know something, too. Although he is now the inheritor of this Ghost Emperor Fan and the Hundred Ghost Night Movement Method, he is actually far from the real inheritor. After all, I know that I don't even have the spirit in the ghost emperor's sail...... In other words, it seems that the spirit in the Ghost Emperor's Sail, even if I have obtained the things from Uncle Lingu and them now, it doesn't seem to have completely agreed with me.

So, how to make it identify with me, this may be where the real ghost emperor sails lies.

I also know very well that the real Ghost Emperor Sail, Ghost Emperor Sail is not just a simple matter of cooperating with ghost friends and performing the Hundred Ghost Night Movement Method.

To say, to say that the current me, the Ghost Emperor Sail I use, and the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Method, the word "real" is not very appropriate. It is fair to say that it is only the surface of what I have learned. Perhaps, in the eyes of my uncle, what I think is just fur, in their eyes, I am afraid that they are not even close to the fur, and they just touched a few hairs.

"You've guessed why you're so unsure and distrustful of yourself!" I don't know if it's because of four but three, this time, the unfamiliar voice didn't repeat the previous words, and at the same time, the tone of the words seemed to be a little helpless.

"Are you ready now?" This sentence did not repeat the seemingly questioning words in between, and at the same time, the last interrogation thought reappeared.

However, at this moment, I didn't make any answer, just nodded slightly, and let out a hum sound from the depths of my throat.

"Now that you're ready, let's get started."

As if he was ready, Ghost Emperor Fan continued unhurriedly: "Everyone else calls me Ghost Emperor Fan, you are my other benevolent master, you can call me Ghost Emperor Fan, or you can call me Ghost Ling'er." ”

Ghost Spirit!

Hearing these three words, I was slightly stunned, and I guessed that this name should have been given by my uncle. However, just as I was savoring these three words, Ghost Ling'er's voice came again: "Ghost Ling'er still wants to give your master a piece of advice." ”

"Advice?" Hearing this, he was stunned, "What advice?" The next moment, I put away all the child's play in my mind.

"This inheritance is a complete inheritance, so there will be a pain like a swelling of the head when inheriting."

What the?

A cracked head ache? What kind of son's inheritance is this, isn't this just the suffering and suffering that goes to be freed?

This head is swollen....... But if you think about it, I've had similar experiences before. It's just similar, and the feeling of this swollen head is a little ...... Anyway, now is not the time to think so much.

Now, I'm on the right track of inheritance, and I've really figured out what that inheritance is, and what kind of inheritance it is.

Inheritance, the so-called inheritance is not the inheritance of something, it is correct to say that it should be inheritance, from a person, to accept something in its entirety. In layman's terms, it is to move, to move the contents of the house to another carrier.

It's just that, in my understanding, this is not just as simple as moving, but also to integrate it, not only to move, but also to gather into its own characteristics.

And now, I'm actually such a character, inheriting everything in the Ghost Emperor Sail, everything, and at the same time integrating all of this, converging on my own characteristics, so that it is not to go to the original, nor to destroy myself.

Perhaps, this is my original intention, and this is also my uncle's original intention.

Sure enough, not long after Ghost Ling'er's words fell, I already felt that in the depths of my mind, as if a flood had opened the floodgates, countless things and things that I had never seen before swept in and filled my head in an instant. In just that moment, I was about to lose my head, and I was about to reach the peak of the extreme, and it was about to burst.

"This ...... This...... Pain of swelling and cracking? ”

It's more accurate to say that it is the pain of the burst.

It didn't take long for the swelling pain, which could have been regarded as a swelling pain, to start getting worse and worse, and it began to be out of control.

At the same time, the growing pain was clearly within my reach. I was taken aback by that.