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Without recovering my spiritual power, the woman in black and I came to a dense jungle, and a golden spirit staff appeared in her hand at some point, and the crystal ball embedded in it emitted a faint blue light. She tapped the ground three times with her wand, and instead of a muffled sound, the earth made a crisp sound as it struck the porcelain. A huge totem appeared on the ground, and this totem gave me a sense of déjà vu. The totem is the door of the water dungeon where the ghosts are kept, and when the door is opened, it is pitch black inside, and the woman in black taps the ground with her spirit staff, and several flames of phoenix tail feathers immediately fly out of the crystal ball, landing on the side of the wall to reflect the spiral staircase of the water dungeon.

When you move, you need to imagine the picture of the place you want to go in your mind, and you just need to concentrate on maintaining your spiritual power when you move in close range. I hadn't seen anything in the water prison, so I had to walk down the spiral staircase just in time to recover my spiritual power.

The dim light broke through the heavy water outside the water dungeon, and the imprisoned petite woman had a pair of blood-red eyes, cruel and beautiful. This is the legendary ghost? It was because of her that the mortal world was almost destroyed and lives were destroyed. I smiled softly, I couldn't believe that the ghost was a child. She wasn't surprised to see me and the woman in black, she pursed the corners of her mouth and buried her head deep in her hair.

"Leave her alone. The woman in black stretched out her right hand, her five fingers stretched out, and the wall formed by the spiritual power was easily passed through by the water in the lake outside the wall, and the water like her arm for several days came to me in an instant. "Pluck the flowers. "I reached out and plucked the bewitching flower.

The woman in black had already walked in front of the ghost, her fingernails scratched, a deep wound appeared on the ghost's face, and black-red blood slowly flowed down like a shallow stream. "The flowers of the water and the blood of the ghosts are indispensable. The woman in black had an inexplicable smug in her tone. Suddenly, the ghost's body began to tremble, and everything in the water dungeon began to tremble. A high-pitched, piercing voice emanated from the mouth of a ghostly with a delicate face that did not match the voice.

"Although I have been trapped in this shell for a long time, it doesn't mean that I won't come to you one day!"

The woman in black let out an arrogant laugh: "Ghost, think about it carefully, who am I and who are you? I can put you in this person's body, I can let you live or let you die at any time, do you really think that your spiritual power is better than me?" she said as she took the flower from my hand, and then the blood flowing from the ghost's face, the flower greedily absorbed the ghost's blood as if it suddenly opened its mouth, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

"Crushing it into powder can kill people invisibly. The woman in black added, "Of course, it's useless to me." I can imagine the cunning on her face under the hood.