Any kind of ghost art is something that can make the undead go crazy.

But it is not easy to obtain, it is very difficult to be precise.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to obtain ghostcraft.

One is innate enlightenment.

Newly born undead, partly because of their special physique or innate soul power, will come to some kind of ghost magic by chance.

But what exactly it is depends on luck.

Being able to obtain ghost magic is a powerful manifestation in itself.

The other is to learn from the day after tomorrow.

In either case, once the ghost art is obtained, the combat power of the undead will inevitably rise in a straight line, like a tiger with wings.

Fei Zhen's illusion was already very difficult for Rong Xiaochuan to deal with, but now that he has a ghost technique, he has come and gone without a trace.

[Fiery Eyes] completely lost its effect in the face of such a ghost art.

……

The bone knife was very sharp, directly penetrating Rong Xiaochuan's skin and stabbing into his body.

A chill rushed into his body.

At the moment of stabbing, Rong Xiaochuan's muscles reflexively contracted, and the bone knife was immediately blocked.

At the same time, the killer stick stabbed back, and Fei Zhen was stabbed out by him.

But when he turned to look, there was only rain in front of him, and there was no Fei Zhen.

Rong Xiaochuan can only rely on his facial features to judge Fei Zhen's offensive direction.

Maybe as long as he sacrificed the token of [Evil Ghost Rider], he would definitely be able to kill Fei Zhen in an instant, but Rong Xiaochuan really didn't want to do it unless he had to.

If every battle relies on these trump card killer moves, then he will never have the possibility of growth.

The strength of strength is not only the number that represents combat power, but also the fighting instinct honed in battle after battle.

Self-strength is fundamental.

After a few seconds, nothing has changed.

Clearly, Fei Zhen is waiting for a better opportunity.

What a tough guy.

Fei Zhen was deliberately killing time, but Rong Xiaochuan couldn't afford to wait.

On the other side, the two Yin soldiers had been exhausted by the skulls.

The blue flames burned with them, gradually draining their soul power, and at the moment of disappearing, a Yin soldier slashed at the skull.

The skull looked much lighter, and the flames were almost smaller, and they froze in the air for a moment, as if they were coming back to their senses.

The next moment, it rushed towards Rong Xiaochuan with its teeth and claws.

"Let's go", Rong Xiaochuan held the stick in both hands, and when the skull just flew in front of him, he swung it over, and he had the posture of beating it to the other side of the mountain.

But he forgot that the skull was not a real thing at all.

When the killing stick just touched the skull, the entire opponent suddenly exploded, turning into countless dark blue flames, and flew towards Rong Xiaochuan.

Rong Xiaochuan threw himself into the air, his whole body did not stand firmly, and he was directly attached to his body by these flames, and then the raging fire enveloped him.

This flame will not harm the flesh, but it will burn your soul.

Rong Xiaochuan had nothing to do with such a flame.

Because he had no experience at all, he didn't know how to put out such a fire.

He panicked.

Fei Zhen's figure reappeared, and with a sneer, he stretched out the bone knife and stabbed him in the chest.

The anger in Rong Xiaochuan's heart burst out, he took out the soul chain, and rushed towards Fei Zhen in a daze.

Seeing that Rong Xiaochuan did not retreat but advanced, Fei Zhen sneered even more.

Poof, the bone knife stabbed into Rong Xiaochuan's chest without accident.

One person and one ghost are almost face-to-face with each other.

Rong Xiaochuan's eyes widened, and the soul chain in his hand was on Fei Zhen's neck.

"You are a person in the yang world, but you work hard for the yin, damn it", Fei Zhen showed a cold expression on his face close by, and said in a calm tone.

Rong Xiaochuan held the soul chain with both hands, and said coldly: "Although I do things for Yinsi, but what I protect is a living person, you used to be a human being, but you wantonly killed, you are the one who deserves to die."

"I'm already dead, and now it's you who are dead", Fei Zhen smiled compassionately, and stabbed the bone knife into Rong Xiaochuan's body hard.

Rong Xiaochuan didn't care, and above his right hand, the [Seven Kills Order] appeared and slapped towards Fei Zhen's head.

Fei Zhen screamed miserably, and his figure flew out upside down.

Like a swimming snake, the soul chain completely bound its limbs in an instant, and made a stinging sound, getting longer and longer, completely wrapping Fei Zhen from top to bottom, revealing only one shoulder and head.

This?

Rong Xiaochuan, who was a little weak, was very surprised when he looked at this scene in front of him.

It was the first time he had seen a chain of souls like this.

But soon he came to his senses, he almost forgot that the soul chain also came with a skill [No Hide], it seems that Fei Zhen was lucky, and he used it for the first time.

Fei Zhen, who was locked by the soul chain, struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the faster the soul power in his body disappeared, and the tighter the soul chain.

And the number on his body has become 267, and the [Seven Kills Order] just now dropped by more than a hundred.

Rong Xiaochuan smiled, it seemed that his hard work was not in vain.

Originally, Rong Xiaochuan planned that if this didn't work, he would directly make a killing move, but now it seems that he can save him some points.

There was a wound on his chest, but it was not deep, and it didn't bleed much, Rong Xiaochuan still exchanged for a [Blood Melting Pill] and swallowed it.

Rong Xiaochuan is not stupid enough to fight for his life, his life is very valuable.

As long as he predicts the approximate location of the wound in advance, the strength of the local body will increase again, and this is the way he seems to fight with his life just now.

He just wanted to see how far he could go with all his might.

Now it seems that the results are not bad.

Fei Zhen shouldn't have any more moths.

What bothers him the most is that this yin fire is still burning on him, I don't know how long it will burn, the key is that he doesn't feel anything yet.

But you can't just burn it.

If your soul is burned out, does it mean that you don't even have the opportunity to serve in the underworld?

That's not going to work.

At least after his death, he has to find an official and a half-position in the underworld, otherwise he will be so conscientious.

Rong Xiaochuan looked at Fei Zhen, who was trying to struggle, squatted down and said, "Help me extinguish this fire, I'll give you a good time."

Rong Xiaochuan looked at Fei Zhen, who was still unconvinced, and thought to himself that if this guy didn't help, then hurry up and find the seventh master, he must have a way.

I hope I can hold on a little longer.

Fei Zhen didn't care about his gradually decreasing soul power at all, stared at Rong Xiaochuan and said, "You are not human at all."

Rong Xiaochuan slapped it over, "Cao Mud Horse, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't scold people, if you don't say it, Lao Tzu will immediately make your soul fly away, a guy like you, you don't even have to be judged, and going to hell is not enough to judge."

Fei Zhen was not afraid of his threat at all, and snorted coldly: "I said that you are not human, because it is impossible for ordinary people to let the yin fire burn for so long, even if you are yincha, it is impossible for you to hold on for so long without anything with your strength, it's ridiculous that you haven't even figured out what your situation is."

Fei Zhen laughed out loud after speaking.

Rong Xiaochuan knew that it was impossible for him to extinguish his fire, so he took the stick and beat him wildly, which was regarded as a sigh, and waited until Fei Zhen was completely depressed before taking it in.

How to judge is left to the people of Yin Si, who is only responsible for arresting, not for trial.

Looking at the flames around him, Rong Xiaochuan called the firefighter Seventh Master helplessly.