Chapter Thirty-Six: Ghosts

"Go pick up the sword and throw it into space, quick."

"Huh?" Hearing the words of Yan Chixia, who was powerful just now, although Fang Zheng wondered why, he was still used to believing in people worthy of his trust, so after putting away the flying sword first, because the masters around him were powerful, he made a bad gesture towards Ning Caichen who was hiding in the house, and then returned to the woods where Yan Chixia slowly retreated.

At this time, not only Fang Zheng looked at Yan Chixia with inquiring eyes, but also Beiye Wu, who only regarded Fang Zheng and Yan Chixia as passers-by, all had extremely doubts about Yan Chixia's origin. Thinking that even if Ning Caichen was missing three flying swords and there were seventy-eight other flying swords in the sword box, Takeshi Kitano still didn't decide to provoke this mentally unstable old friend.

And Yan Chixia knew that he was overly expected by the two of them, so he smiled bitterly and retreated, and after hiding in the deep forest, not being seen by Ning Caichen, he finally fell towards Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng also knew why Yan Chixia was walking backwards.

Because at this time, Yan Chixia's body was actually soft, no, not soft to be precise, but very empty, as if the flesh and blood in it disappeared, and the leg bone was broken immediately when the body was bent.

"What's wrong with you!"

"Quiet, let me say." Stopping Fang Zheng, Yan Chixia said to Takeshi Kitano with a little bad look on her face: "I'm about to die again, so can I ask you to leave a little bit, I have a few words to say to him, and you should know what is going on from him by then." ”

"I see!" Nodding heavily, although Kitano Takeshi had doubts in his heart, he still jumped up quickly and rushed towards the temple where Ning Caichen could be seen hiding, not only to avoid hearing what the other party didn't want him to hear, but also to monitor Ning Caichen over there.

After seeing the other party leave morally, Yan Chixia spilled blood from her mouth, but she still reluctantly organized her language as quickly as possible with the support of Fang Zheng, and then said what she wanted to say.

"I'll save my origins and other irrelevant things for later, if you still have the possibility, then it will still be me when I am resurrected next time, so I'll tell you why you put away your flying sword."

"Just like I said before, those flying swords are indeed my things, but I'm afraid it's because after I died, someone picked up these things, and looked at the books I carried with me and regarded them as a legacy, but this time this person is really bad, but it doesn't matter, I will entrust these things to you."

"Time is limited, now I will only teach you the simplest way to turn the flying sword into your own, just now I tried the ability in your body, and found that the gene factor is really the world's best conduction, so although your current strength is low, you can still use it to accomplish a lot of things."

"It's like using the energy form of gene factors to constantly invade the flying sword, and then use the true qi in your body to control it, I estimate that you only need white gene factors, which can almost easily control a flying sword, and if you can have thousands of gene factors, you can completely control the flying sword, so if you don't have bamboo armor, you can arm yourself with the flying sword first, and if you are surprised, you may be able to kill an unprepared enemy in seconds."

"As for the other things, you can talk about it after you resurrect me next time, my time is running out, remember, you must prepare enough materials for me next time, otherwise I don't want to snatch the flying sword with the things that make up my whole body like I did just now." Speaking of this, Yan Chixia finally stopped, and then said: "Okay, time can't say anything now, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

"How did you control the flying sword just now, so that it can be controlled as if you were yourself, and what do you mean when you say that you won't be able to control it after he goes back?" Although there were many questions, Fang Zheng couldn't help but ask, even if the question sounded a little useless.

"That's because the flying sword was originally made by me, and I know very well how to control my flying sword, and the way he uses it is the simplest qi control, and he has not added it to his own primordial spirit, so as long as he is a capable person, he can normally snatch the flying sword."

"As for control? That's just a trick, you didn't notice that when I scared him, the flying sword was also approaching him when I was close to him, because he was contaminated with qi for a longer time, so I couldn't control him, but I was able to guide, so the flying sword you looked like was circling in the air, but I was trying my best to guide him when he was not focused, and in the end I didn't expect to be able to scare him, what a rubbish, this kind of person also deserves to use my flying sword? ”

In the end, Yan Chixia couldn't help but scold the street with blood in her mouth, after all, thinking of the time when she was dominant, this kind of goods fell down a large piece with a wave of her hand, and now she has been killed by the other party's move, Yan Chixia, who has a bad temper, is of course going to burst into foul language.

But just when Fang Zheng wanted to say something, Yan Chixia, who looked angry, finally didn't hold back, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, her head tilted, and she died on the spot.

This made Fang Zheng speechless for a while, and the master over there, Kitano Takeshi, after feeling that Yan Chixia's vitality was gone, rushed back to Fang Zheng's side, looking at Fang Zheng who was sitting here quietly, Kitano Takeshi felt that it was his old friend who fought with him just now, and the two of them would be involved, and Kitano Takeshi's heart was a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not what everybody wants to see." Although having said that, how could Fang Zheng not mind, how many things were needed to summon a powerful hero at the beginning, but now a warrior who has fallen out of line actually consumes so many resources, and what Fang Zheng cares about is not the helper, but the knowledge, experience and help that the helper can bring to himself, etc., just because one of the other party's thoughts is gone.

Fang Zheng held his breath in his heart and couldn't spit it out.

If it weren't for Yan Chixia's bluff that scared Ning Caichen, that kind of person in a very poor mental state would have been able to easily take his life in a fit of anger. A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but is obsessed with the power in his hands and is unwilling to let go, this kind of person can easily solve himself, which makes Fang Zheng's heart very unhappy.

And the other party wants to kill himself, not because he is blocking his way, nor because he will snatch his flying sword, but simply because the other party resents his best friend who wants to help him, but he sends his anger out on himself.

"! Dry! A hard punch punched a deep fist mark on the big tree next to him, and Takeshi Kitano, who was beside Fang Zheng, didn't say much, although he would be wrong, but because he knew this feeling after his brother died, he didn't comfort Fang Zheng, at this time, venting was the best choice.

However, just as Fang Zheng was venting, although Kitano Takeshi was not a person like Ye Qiu who was already talented and had also received training, he also felt that the atmosphere around him was wrong.

So the bamboo armor on his body surrounded himself and Fang Zheng, and the big broad sword in Kitano Takeshi's hand swung in the direction that made him feel cold, and in an instant, there was nothing in the place, and the air seemed to gradually change from colorless and transparent to jelly-like, and there was a shaking of the air, and suddenly a scream that seemed to stab at the human soul penetrated the souls of Fang Zheng and Kitano Takeshi.

"Oh no, it's a ghost!" Fang Zheng saw this translucent soul-like thing that seemed to be dressed in white, and recognized it at a glance, because this thing was similar to the old man he had seen at the beginning.

But the old man at the beginning was just a soul body that happened to be able to stay in the world because he had ideas in his heart and no time, but the ghost in front of him was simply a hideous and terrifying ghost that absorbed the essence of the living!

These ghasts are actually very weak, because they are just soul states, so as long as they can attack from the soul level, they can be scattered with a single blow, but this kind of soul attack does not exist in this world. Of course, the spells of the Taoist priests can also kill and injure these ghosts to a large extent, and even sword qi can cut off the ghosts, so these ghosts are at best harming those ordinary people who are not successful.

But I don't know what kind of nerves this ghost committed today, and he dared to attack the other party who was attacking the more powerful swordsman Kitano Takeshi next to him, so after Kitano Takeshi made a move, because the attacks between his gestures were accompanied by true qi, this sword directly scattered the soul of this ghost, and there was only a cry from the soul before he died, which made Fang Zheng and Kitano Takeshi feel a little dizzy.

"Be careful, this is a ghost, true qi and spells can hurt them!" Fang Zheng reminded the other party, and while chopping the wind in his hand, he also pinched the talisman seal, which made Kitano Takeshi a little impressed by Fang Zheng's words and deeds.

"Xiaomei!" After a ghost on the other side appeared, he revealed that beautiful plain face, but at this time, after witnessing his good sister die under the sword of Takeshi Kitano, he finally no longer maintained the beauty of seducing ordinary people, but screamed with a terrifying face.

However, this ghost is also a little self-aware in the end, knowing that he is not the opponent of Fang Zheng and Kitano Takeshi, so he turned around and wanted to escape from here, seeing this, Fang Zheng regarded it as a perfect target, and after calming down, a large fireball flew towards the other party.

"Boom!"

The flames engulfed the ghost, and the ghost who fled in a straight line didn't even scream this time, and fell under the square fireball.

"Whew, little meaning." Feeling that there was a small transparent grain of sand in his space, Fang Zheng was very surprised after a simple look.

"Soul Crystal: After absorption, it can increase the upper limit of true qi, and the degree of enhancement is determined by the strength of the target killed before."

Increase the maximum amount of True Qi? That's a good thing! It's so easy to kill ghosts, and you can get such a nice thing, when Fang Zheng looked around again, he wished that a large number of ghosts appeared for him to kill.