Chapter 324: Deaf

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Jiang Shen's side, a bright golden light shrouded him, and within the golden light, there were ten snowflakes flying up and down.

Physical, silver snow.

Ten times the blessing!

This is Jiang Shen's strongest force now.

The true qi of the god of the underworld of the "Zhenshi Shendian" flowed in his body like a surging river, echoing the statue left by Xun Luo.

The divinity in the idol also slowly awakened, and the group of ghosts covered by the umbrella uncle lay on the ground, motionless.

Jiang Shen gave them multiple choice questions?

At this point, they have lost the ability to act and speak, and are unable to make choices.

Jiang Shen looked at the ground, there were more than 300 ghost things densely packed with them, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

It's easy to catch ghosts, but it's hard to control!

The black fire is only such a small one, and if it is divided into one wisp, it will be one less, and after it is divided into hundreds of wisps, what else will Jiang Shen use to deter other ghosts?

Injecting black fire into the bodies of ghosts to control them was not Jiang Shen's goal.

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"You, come here. ”

Jiang Shen looked at the strong ghost lying on the ground, but still unwilling to let go of the idol, and hooked his fingers.

The strong ghost raised his head and looked at Jiang Shen in horror with the whites of his white eyes.

Boom!

The next moment, a huge force emanated from the idol, directly shaking him off the idol.

The strong ghost ran to Jiang Shen's front and knelt on the ground trembling.

"I ask you, are you going to become deaf, to become Xi, to become Yi, and finally there is nothing left...... Or would you rather be my devil's leg?"

Jiang Shen said majestically.

"Ghost, ghost...... What's the hell?"

The voice of the strong ghost was like its shape, and the urn asked angrily.

"The devil's leg is ...... My thug, little brother, I mean you hit wherever you want. ”

Jiang Shen replied.

"Ghost legs, the little ghost is willing to be the ghost leg of the two-legged beast!"

The strong ghost said in a loud voice.

"You're the strongest here?"

Jiang Shen glanced at the white flower ground in front of him, and the people lying on his stomach were all ghosts, and said to the strong ghosts.

"Yes, yes...... The smallest one here is the strongest!"

The strong ghost hurriedly replied that he could grab the idol in the melee of more than three hundred ghosts, and he could still run with the idol on his shoulder, which was enough to prove his strength.

Moreover, Jiang Shen could also see at a glance that the strength of this strong ghost was only below that of a male ghost.

The male ghost is a ghost with a god statue, if it weren't for Jiang Shen's sideways footing, he would have become a ghost god sooner or later.

At this time, the male ghost also floated in front of Jiang Shen, and he danced with his hands and said, "Respected two-legged beast lord, the little ghost is willing to become the ghost general under your command and lead these little ghosts for you!"

The male ghost said: "The little ghost learned a ghost art from the master, and he can help you take care of these ghosts!"

"Demonic arts?"

Jiang Shen was stunned, he had a plan to let the ghosts take care of the ghosts, he had previously chosen male ghosts and strong ghosts, and let them manage these ghosts.

But when he heard the ghost control technique that the male ghost said, Jiang Shen's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Give me the art of demon resistance!"

Jiang Shen carefully flipped through the "Creation and Transformation Against the Gods" and the "Zhenshi Shen Scripture", these two exercises are all-encompassing, but there is no so-called ghost control technique.

"You actually know how to resist ghosts......"

The strong ghost's face was as white as earth, he lay on the ground motionless and did not dare to move, and the whites of his miserable eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

"Back to the honorable two-legged beast boy, the art of demon resistance can only be used by ghosts...... If you want to practice the art of resisting ghosts, you have to turn yourself into a ghost first......"

The male ghost said tremblingly, for fear that he would say something wrong.

Jiang Shen stared at the male ghost, but the male ghost floated down and lay on the ground, not daring to look directly into Jiang Shen's eyes.

"Boomβ€”"

At this moment, the purple statue stood up, trampled the strong ghost on the ground, and then walked towards Jiang Shen step by step and stood beside him.

"That skeletal bald donkey told me not to believe the, do you think I'll believe it?"

Jiang Shen grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"He, he's a ghost ...... too"

The male ghost retorted in a low voice.

"Hahahaha-"

Jiang Shen laughed and said: "He is a ghost, but his nature is not bad, he always wants to save me, and when he escapes, he does not forget to take his fellow disciple to escape." ”

"The little monk is not the same as him. ”

The monk who had already stepped off the dragon car muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the art of ghost control, or ......"

Jiang Shen smiled coldly, "Father Ben will let you become a deaf, a Xi, a yi, and then nothing!"

As he spoke, the black fire that burned in the male ghost's body began to beat.

"Give, give...... Give the small one!"

The male ghost was about to cry, and he grabbed a gray mist as soon as he grabbed it into his head.

"Donor be careful, there is ghost power in this mist, and mortals who attract ghost power into their bodies will inevitably become ghosts!"

Suddenly, the white-bone monk in the dragon cart suddenly spoke.

At this time, the golden light on the white bone monk's body flickered, and a trace of flesh and blood began to condense on the original white bones.

After a short time, the white-boned monk turned into a beautiful young man...... Also a bald head.

"You're also a ghost, a great and knowing two-legged beast boy, and you won't believe nonsense!"

The male ghost trembled and argued.

"Amitabha!"

"It's true that the poor monk is a ghost, but the poor monk only tells the donor what the poor monk knows, and whether he believes it or not is his business, so what does it have to do with the poor monk?"

"Besidesβ€”"

The corner of the young monk's mouth showed a smile like a warm sun, "The poor monk can't be trusted when he says nonsense, and it's not to make the donor believe the poor monk's words, it's just to remind the donor." ”

"Whether he believes in poor monks or not, it just makes him have such a cognition in his heart...... Nonsense is not credible. ”

"This monk, why did he come to his senses......"

The monk said sneeringly.

Before, the white bone monk was still a white bone, although he condensed the body of a ghost god, but it was not a complete ghost god, but now he directly condensed the real flesh and blood, and his cultivation strength skyrocketed, and he was already a complete ghost god.

Although it still can't be compared with Xun Luo.

"The master is right. ”

In the past few days, Jiang Shen has made up all kinds of knowledge from Lu Wenbin, and he also knows how to call these big bald heads.

"One of the treasures of heaven and earth in this temple, called 'Big Black Yin Spring', can wash away the black fire, if the poor monk is not mistaken, after this male ghost escapes, he must go to the big black yin spring to wash away the black fire on his body. ”

After the white-bone monk condensed the golden god, he could see the black fire in the male ghost's body at a glance, and also saw his true realm, a half-step ghost god.

Ghosts are good at bewitching, at this time Jiang Shen is having a headache how to subdue these ghosts, so he took the opportunity to come, if there is no sixth sense father, I am afraid that he will be in his way.

"Without the art of resisting ghosts, ghost words cannot be trusted. ”

The young monk folded his hands and walked calmly.

Syllable!

Jiang Shen snapped his fingers, and then the male ghost turned into ashes on the spot, and then turned into a black humanoid shadow.

Deaf.

The ghosts lying on the ground suddenly saw the appearance of the deaf, and they couldn't help but start shivering.

The fear of ghosts, the fear of ghosts.

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