Chapter 21: Phantom Spirits

"It's a wonderful feeling. ”

He checked his physical condition and found that the body in his soul state had not become condensed like the previous afterburner soul, nor had his strength increased, but there was an inexplicable change.

He added a little more, and it became noticeable, and he became energetic and clear-headed.

"Is this an enhancement of the mental aspect? If strength is an increase in physical strength, this is an enhancement of mental strength?"

Shang Tao had a rough guess, and added two points in a row.

It felt more obvious, he felt like he used to see things with a layer of dust, but now the ash was slowly wiped away, and everything was clear.

It's a feeling that's simply addictive, even more fascinating than the afterburner.

If the afterburner soul is like eating a great tonic, adding the phantom soul is a bit like taking a stimulant.

When Shang Tao added another 1 point, he felt that his thinking had become extremely active, and all kinds of complicated memories rushed in, and some things that he had already remembered appeared in his mind.

He felt that his mind was filled with too many things, and it hurt a lot.

He gasped and realized that something was wrong, people's memories were partitioned, and some unimportant superficial memories would be hidden.

And now, it seems that all the memories have been mobilized, and it took a while to slowly calm down.

"Can't add it, is this the sequelae of adding the phantom soul? If the afterburner soul is too fast, it will damage the foundation of the body, and if the phantom soul is added too quickly, will it not be able to completely adapt to the consequences of spiritual enhancement?" Shang Tao thought thoughtfully.

Shang Tao didn't dare to add any more, and at this time the information panel became.

Level: Harmony (20% Magic)

Location: None

Title: Geist

Skill: None

Soul Energy: 5 (Phantom)

After resting for a while, the memory of the riot stabilized, and Shang Tao had the energy to pay attention to the female ghost in white who was still cowering at the edge of the soul space.

This thing is weaker and more docile than both the Shadow and the Brain Monster, not as crazy as the Dark Shadow, nor as dangerous as the Brain Monster, as if it can only make people fall asleep and then behave strangely in their dreams.

So Shang Tao decided to communicate with it.

Shang Tao walked over, lifted the white shadow and shook it, "Can you understand people's words? Can you speak? Tell me, what are you? Also, what is that brain monster? Does the black shadow monster know? What is that?"

Knowing that he is invincible, these strange things make him more and more uneasy, like a huge shadow hanging over his body, the more unknown things, the more frightening people feel.

So he's ready to ask some of this.

After a series of questions were asked, the female ghost did not respond.

He raised his eyebrows and lifted the female ghost, and shook it vigorously, "Don't play dead for me, do you hear what you say?"

The female ghost swayed from side to side, still quiet.

"Yo ho, my mouth is quite hard. Shang Tao thought for a while, and carried it to the edge of the tomb, "It seems that I have to give you some punishment." ”

At this time, the female ghost moved, and made a squeaking sound.

"If you're scared, you'll be honest. Shang Tao said viciously.

But the female ghost still only screamed wildly, Shang Tao was ruthless in his heart, and he pressed it towards the white light on the grave bag.

Zla, the sound of water pouring into the oil pan sounded.

The female ghost struggled violently, her cry full of pain and despair.

Shang Tao pulled it away, and found that its white body had darkened a lot, becoming more and more blurry and transparent.

"You know, if you can talk, just say it, this is the last chance. Shang Tao was going to burn it up if he couldn't communicate, and he was still looking forward to how much soul energy this thing could provide.

"Little fruit, little fruit, hair, hair. A voice sounded directly in Shang Tao's head.

The voice is faint, choppy, slurred, somewhat like a baby who has just learned to speak.

"Xiaoguo?" Shang Tao seemed to have a message when he dreamed before, saying that he had a girlfriend named Xiaoguo, which should be this guy's name.

He snorted, "Your sister, you are also worthy of being my girlfriend." I don't care what your name is, but I'll tell you where you came from. ”

The white shadow shrunk into a ball, shivering, and from time to time it made a whining sound, as if crying.

Shang Tao sneered, "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, if it weren't for me, Wang Di might have been killed by you." ”

He hadn't forgotten how cruel and hateful these things were, this guy was an accomplice of the Brain Monster, and he almost fell into their hands.

Shang Tao recalled that if he was carried away by anger and lost his mind, he might not die for a while, but he would definitely beat Wang Di to death.

At that time, he will become a murderer, and if he is not killed by them, he will be wanted by the government and eat bullets.

This kind of emotional manipulation experience made him feel uneasy and angry, so if it weren't for the information, he would have blown up the female ghost in white.

may have really felt Shang Tao's killing intent, and the female ghost sent out some more information.

Most of these sporadic messages are images of a girl in white pajamas in a clean and tidy room, intermittently, and there is no reason to see why.

The female ghost's voice squeaked, and apart from the constant repetition of the fruit and hair, she couldn't hear anything meaningful at all.

Shang Tao thought about it, this thing's intelligence is a little low, this kind of appearance, that is, the level of a pet dog.

Ask it its name, and it will only be called by small fruits, and if you ask why it is attacking people, there will be a vague message, hungry.

"The alien form of the black shadow is directly eating human flesh, this thing constantly harasses and intimidates Wang Di, is it some kind of emotion or spirit of cannibalism?"

Shang Tao's face was gloomy, these things are born to be the mortal enemies of human beings, either eating human flesh or eating human spirits, and this is an instinctive need for survival.

It's like when a person is hungry, he has to eat other animals.

He's not a good of a virgin, but he doesn't equate ghosts and humans with animals.

To be born as a human being, of course, we must think from the perspective of human beings.

He wanted to blow this thing up, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to keep it for a while.

Now this female ghost named Xiaoguo is no longer a threat, and after being burned by the white light, she is already dying, and it is estimated that there will be no trouble if she leaves it in the soul space.

Shang Tao threw it on the ground and said sharply: "You stay here for me obediently, sort out your messy memories well, it's best to remember some useful things, if you dare to make trouble, I'll throw you to the white light and burn to death, do you hear?"

The female ghost whined like a puppy, and quickly shrank to the edge of the soul space, trembling with fright.

Shang Tao nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart, let's keep it as a pet dog for the time being, if it dares to be a demon, pinch it to death in minutes.