In the barren mountains and mountains, a quaint bronze gate stands quietly at the foot of the rocky mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Time passes, the bright moon hangs high, and the yin energy is flourishing.

A fierce wind that sounded like a demon crying swept through this rocky mountain, and a yin wind blew, and a group of ghost soldiers with deep yin qi appeared around the rocky mountain.

A black sedan chair carried by four people floated straight towards the direction of the bronze giant gate under the lifting of the four evil ghosts.

Around this palanquin there is also a group of ghost soldiers guarding it.

Near the sedan chair, a very short dwarf muttered a word to the people in the sedan chair.

A cold breath came from the sedan chair, and the marching speed visible to the naked eye increased rapidly, and floated straight towards the direction of the bronze giant gate.

Under the deep rocky barren mountain, the yin wind around the bronze giant gate was strong, and the black sedan chair and a team of ghost soldiers arrived in front of the bronze giant gate.

A black boot stepped out of the black palanquin, and a young scribe with a feminine face stepped out.

The young scribe looked up at the bronze gate, his black eyes glowing with excitement, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat.

The ghost soldiers around him immediately stepped forward and stretched out their hands to prepare to move the bronze giant gate away.

Just as the ghost soldier was about to approach the bronze giant gate, the bronze on the bronze door suddenly turned into a whirlpool, and a slender illusory palm glowing with purple light stretched out from the whirlpool, grabbing a ghost soldier close to the bronze gate.

Rushing purple flames burst from the hand in the door, and a terrible scream came from the throat of the captured ghost soldier.

But in an instant, the ghost soldier turned into a cloud of ashes and disappeared under the blowing of the wind.

When the group of ghost soldiers saw this scene, they pulled out the knives on their waists and killed them with a roar, while the young scribe and the dwarf ghost behind them were panicked and ready to flee when they saw this scene, but a huge coercion fell from the sky in an instant, and the heavy coercion shook all those ghost soldiers to the point of being scattered, and the young scribe and the dwarf ghost were not shocked to death by the coercion, but were limited in their ability to move.

The wolf slowly walked out of the dimensional gate, and after a struggle, an illusory shadow walked out of the bronze gate.

After a while, the wolf's figure completely recovered from an illusory shadow to his original appearance, an extremely delicate young man.

The wolf wore a plain black hooded cape and carried his sword around his waist.

The wolf turned his head to look at the young scribe and the dwarf ghost who had just tried to escape.

Walking towards the two of them step by step, the wolf's footsteps were light, but each step seemed to be at the heart of the soul fire of the young scribe and the dwarf.

As the wolf approached, the dwarf finally couldn't stand the huge psychological pressure and fainted cleanly.

The wolf walked in front of the two ghosts, and although the young scribe was a little flustered, he still did not completely lose his mind, but kept kneeling on the ground and bowing, and said some gurgling nonsense in his mouth.

The Celestial Wolf looked at the young scribe who kept kneeling down to him, and said with a smile: "Is the soul quality good?

The wolf just used a soul concussion method, which was launched with the footsteps of the wolf, and the footsteps of the wolf were closer and closer to the recipient, and the greater the concussion amplitude of the soul of the recipient, the more undetermined the mind of the creature, the more it collapsed and fell unconscious.

However, the magnitude of the shock exerted by the Sky Wolf this time is not large, as long as the guy who can face the danger and not lose his mind too quickly can withstand it.

The target of the reference is a soldier who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has not changed his face.

The Celestial Wolf smiled at the young scribe and said, "What's your name?"

The young scribe muttered, and the wolf didn't understand a word, but the wolf had his own way.

The wolf walked up to the unconscious dwarf, and the purple flame ignited from the wolf's hand again, and the wolf grabbed the dwarf with his purple flame palm, and a baby-like scream came from the dwarf's mouth, and the dwarf quickly shrunk to the size of a mouse.

Under the scorching purple flames, it turned into a black pill the size of a thumb.

As if eating a jelly bean, the wolf threw the pill into the air and swallowed it in his stomach.

The next moment, the life memories of the dwarf ghost were filtered through the wolf's mind, and after the wolf eliminated the useless memories in the dwarf ghost's mind, only the use of ghost words remained.

The other memories are just some memories of his lifetime, stealing chickens and dogs, being lazy and lazy, and finally being beaten to death with a sack and sticks.

The wolf shook his head and said boringly: "What a sad life experience! no one will remember you in life, and no one will sympathize with you in death!"

The wolf walked slowly towards the young scribe.

The young scribe just watched the whole process of the dwarf ghost scattering from the side, although he himself was also afraid of death, and even his own soul body was a little unstable, but at least the young scribe did not lose his mind, in his thinking, as long as the other party did not kill him directly, then he had hope of living.

This is one of the benefits of a high quality soul, which does not lose the ability to think because of extreme fear.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Wolf and other underworlds, only high-quality souls are qualified to communicate with themselves, and low-quality souls will lose their minds for various reasons.

Such a guy is nothing more than a lowly life in their eyes.

A high-quality soul must be a strong-minded person, and a low-willed person will inevitably have a low soul quality.

One of the conditions for a high quality of soul is to be determined, to be able to maintain a firm mind no matter what kind of shocking things happen, and you can be afraid, because fear will make you feel the gap and know how to move forward.

But you can't lose your mind, and life without reason is just a pile of rotten meat manipulated by desire.

The wolf crouched in front of the young scribe and said in a ghost language, "Now you can say your name, my friend!"

The young scribe trembled and uttered his name word by word: "Great ...... Adult, small ...... Villain, Liu ...... Yes!"

Sky Wolf stroked his chin with his hand, nodded and said, "Liu Ying, a good name! Although I don't know what it means, it should be a good name!"

Sky Wolf stood up, took out an oil-paper umbrella from the storage ring in his hand, gently opened the oil-paper umbrella, and said to Liu Ying: "Come in! From today on, you can follow me! By the way, my name is Sky Wolf." ”

Liu Ying looked at the wolf, rushed towards the oil-paper umbrella and entered the oil-paper umbrella, and the wolf-like also closed the oil-paper umbrella.