Name: Phantom Object: Hook Finger Oath

Elements: [Ghost], [Spirit], [Oath], [Precious], [Comfort]

Description: A valuable titanium crystal ring, a delicate gemstone with a delicate inscription, seems to have been used as a seal.

It is worth mentioning that the ring seems to have been used as a medium to make some kind of contract, and as such it has been subjected to an ominous curse, which can be concluded with a standard hook pull, and if the agreement is broken, something terrible can happen.

Note: Those who break the contract will have to swallow a thousand needles!

……

Gently stroking the titanium crystal ring that seemed to be entangled with countless gold wires, Feng Xue quietly watched the ghost figure rolling all over the ground with his throat clutched, and the black clouds behind him also seemed to be stimulated by something, rolling even more violently.

The ghost fire hiding in the cemetery flickered wildly, and the wails almost went straight to Feng Xue's brain, and in the black clouds, one by one skeletons in armor walked out in array, and behind them, a man in a python robe was looking down at Feng Xue condescendingly on a sedan chair held high by eight big ghosts.

"There are actually elements?!" Feng Xue's eyes narrowed suddenly, looking at the words and garbled characters representing the elements floating on the head of this ghost king, some memories that were a little forgotten but not so long ago began to spring up in his heart.

"Scareless? That's fine. ”

Seeing Feng Xue's sluggish expression, the ghost king stretched out his hand, and the coffin ghost rolling all over the ground immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and landed in its palm, which felt like a skeleton.

"Help me! Save me! The dry and hoarse, as if every word was painful, came out of the cloud of black smoke, and the ghost king reached out to grab it, but it did not have any effect, but was stabbed by the silver needles gushing out.

The ghost king, who felt that he had lost face, let out an angry snort, and said to himself as if he was justifying:

"You dare to curse the vanguard of this king, you should have been torn out of the skin and bones, and you should be tortured by ten thousand ghosts to devour your heart, but this king has always loved talents, if you ......"

"If you can't untie it, you can't untie it, and it's not a shame." Feng Xue grinned and interrupted the ghost king's face project, the ghost king was immediately furious, with a wave of his arm, the ghost pawn in front of him immediately raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed towards Feng Xue without saying a word.

Seeing this, Feng Xue couldn't care about the string of elements on the other party's head, and immediately drank:

"Write, Fanghua wonderful pen is good for Xingjun!"

The words fell, the figure of the pen fairy floated out, knowing the weight of her no nonsense this time, the pen in her hand danced rapidly, and the dead words fell on the small book one by one, and those ghost pawns who rushed to the ground fell to the ground in an instant, and then turned into black smoke and drilled into her book.

"Bold!" The ghost king's face was a little bad again, but he waved his hand again, only this time, it was no longer the ghost pawns who acted as honor guards, but wisps of yin wind blowing from its sleeves.

The yin wind carried the ghost crying wolf howl and blew directly on Feng Xue, and one by one the ghost shadows flashed from the wind, diverting into more than a dozen black arrows, shooting towards Feng Xue from different directions.

"Die!"

The pen fairy waved in battle, and the strange power swung out, slamming on the yin wind, and immediately swept the black arrow down, and the black arrow fell to the ground, turning into a two-headed ghost, struggling to pounce.

The pen fairy waved at the enemy, but Feng Xue was watching from the sidelines, these black arrows all had two faces, one was hideous and fierce, and the other was constantly screaming, and in the head of the scream, there was actually one who was a little familiar!

"It's actually a player?!"

Feng Xue immediately realized the origin of these two-headed ghosts, and before he could open his mouth to remind him, a black arrow had already struck in front of the pen immortal.

The pen fairy wrote down a dead word again to shoot it down, but I don't know if it was too close or if it triggered some rules, but the cuffs of her gorgeous skirt were stained with a little stain.

The seemingly oily lines spread upwards quickly, and instantly crawled up to half of the sleeves, and the pen fairy's face also showed a look of pain, Feng Xue understood that this was about the curse possessed by the ghost raised by the player, and reached out a little to take the pen fairy back to the pen.

"It's too late to surrender!" As soon as the ghost king's bone claws were clenched, the dozen or so two-headed evil ghosts let out a terrible howl, and one after another curses were poured towards Feng Xue as if they were being squeezed tightly on the internal organs spewed out by the sea cucumber, but Feng Xue raised his little finger and said softly:

"Kill it, the big shout is about Taibai Xingjun!"

With the true name of the words and spirits that restrain the ghosts in this world, the wisps of gold in the titanium crystal ring suddenly joined together, forming a sketch-like painting composed of countless thin lines in front of Feng Xue's body.

It was a female swordsman wearing a chivalrous shirt with an incomparably cold face, and the lines of the knife and axe carved the coldness to the bone, but before the painting was completed, a curse like the guts of sea cucumbers had already come closer.

"Huh!"

As if shattered by an invisible sword, the curse suddenly cracked into countless debris, and the transformation made of gold thread suddenly exploded, and the golden light dripped from the silk thread like a fade, falling like rain, and in this golden rain curtain, the cold swordsman in white took a step.

Obviously, she looked much softer at this time than the previous picture made of gold thread, but just by looking at it, she felt a strong tingling pain gushing out of every pore on her body.

"Orders?"

The cold voice was like a sword blade tearing through the aura of a black cloud, Feng Xue glanced at the curse that was still wriggling on the ground, and said lightly:

"Kill."

"Yes."

Before the voice fell, the white figure had already turned into a sword light, and the two-headed demon spraying the curse had already been counted and split into two pieces almost instantly.

"Jin said Congge, he is the star of change, the main killing, the palm of the dispute, and now the dynasty is changing, which is just right for you, the ghost king."

Feng Xue opened his palm, and a roulette wheel composed of six light clusters appeared in the palm of his hand, and the double-headed ghosts on the ground that had been cut into two pieces flew in under the reflection of the light wheel.

Although according to the game, these players should all have ghost-level strength, but in the face of the phantom object with the name of the six reincarnations, don't think about being able to rescue it.

"I always feel like this picture is a bit like flushing the toilet." Watching the six reincarnations spin up, the pen fairy poked his head out of Feng Xue's chest pocket and whispered, Feng Xue rolled her eyes when she heard this:

"If you have the heart to complain, it's better to consider your own strength, look at Taibai, and then look at you!"

"It's too much! I'm just a Yisuan Star Monarch, a civilian, or a temporary worker, and you let me compete with the most well-known martial gods? You don't even look at what resources you pile up for her! You give me a ......"

At this point, Bi Xian immediately shut up, but Feng Xue smiled and said:

"I want to turn honest and say, what can I give you? Do you want Dongyue Taishan Jun or Difu Yin Tianzi? ”

"Don't, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!"

The pen fairy let out a somewhat painful rejection, but Feng Xue laughed, no longer paying attention to this cowardly pen fairy, and looked up to admire the endgame of the ghost king.

(End of chapter)