Chapter 137: Inheritance Severed

"It turns out that all of your organizations have transformed themselves into this ghost form." Seeing Changyue's reaction, Chen Jiu knew it in an instant.

I have to say that this Three Holy Sect is very thoughtful.

When the body of a conscious living person is converted into a ghost, in this case, a living person who becomes a ghost, or a ghost who has a living consciousness before he is born, the ability of the ghost can no longer be suppressed.

In other words, they don't have to worry about their bodies being eroded by ghosts.

Because they are ghosts themselves.

The possibility of erosion no longer exists.

At this time, Chen Jiu suddenly remembered that his ghost's third mission was to capture a ghost of the Three Holy Sects.

Didn't make a move on Ziyue before.

Because Ziyue is still a person in essence, not a ghost, she and the ghost in her own body are completely two independent existences, so even killing Ziyue has no effect at all.

But the long moon in front of him is different, he has completely transformed himself into the form of a ghost.

That is, to fully meet the needs of his third task.

"Do you have any last words to explain, if not, get ready to go on the road, Chen Jiu, I originally admired your ability very much, and I once wanted to include you in our Holy Sect, but now it seems that we don't have that opportunity to cooperate." Changyue said lightly.

In just a few words, the lives of two people have been sentenced to death.

At this time, on his body, the strange blood flowed out like a faucet, and in a very short period of time, it had already flooded a large area, and these blood wriggled on the ground, like a living thing, exuding a cold aura.

"You seem confident to keep both of us here." Chen Jiu grinned, and stepped on the blood without any care, which had once resisted his slash, and seemed to have a certain degree of suppressive effect on the ghost weapon.

"You dare to walk directly on my blood, do you know, no one has ever been able to live after being contaminated with my blood, not even the person in charge of a special city bureau." Changyue was a little surprised.

Because no matter what, Chen Jiu doesn't look like a reckless person, on the contrary, his mind is very cautious, and he has a lot of means, otherwise, he would not be able to track it down here in such a short time.

But Chen Jiu was actually about to laugh in his heart.

He may still feel a little troublesome about dealing with a living person who has mastered a ghost, but for a pure ghost, it is no different from delivering food to him, and in his eyes, Changyue has now become an experienced baby who helps him complete his tasks.

"Actually, to be honest, I have to thank you." Chen Jiu suddenly smiled.

"Thank me? Thank me for what? Changyue frowned and looked at Chen Jiu who was excited in front of him, and suddenly felt a little trance in his heart, could it be that the person in front of him still had something to do?

According to his intelligence, this person's greatest ability seems to be a ghost that controls two ghosts at the same time, and this ability is naturally very strong for others.

Even Ziyue would be suppressed by him.

But his ghost blood can suppress the ability of ghosts to a certain extent, resulting in the inability of most of the ghosts' abilities to be brought into play, which is what he relies on to be the seventh holy envoy in the Three Holy Sects.

Especially since he is a ghost himself, he doesn't have to worry about overusing his abilities at all, allowing the ghost to erode his body.

So he couldn't think of any possibility for Chen Jiu and the third generation of the Whampoa family to turn around.

"Thank you? Of course, thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known where to find a ghost of the Three Holy Sects. Chen Jiu smiled lightly.

"What are you going to do catching ghosts......?" Changyue was a little puzzled, and was about to continue to ask something, when suddenly he was shocked, and subconsciously looked back behind him.

I don't know when, behind him, a huge golden talisman was shrouded, and a sharp and domineering clarity was emanating from the talisman as the center.

This talisman didn't seem to move, just stood quietly in the air, but Changyue had no doubt that as long as he moved slightly, this talisman would cover his body.

"Maoshan Fu Gong...... Haven't the Taoist priests who can use this thing have been killed? How can there still be a legacy? Changyue's heart sank, and she immediately recognized what was behind her.

In the information he knew, the person who knew this kind of talisman technique had already been killed more than fifty years ago, and even the inheritance had been broken.

The inheritance of Maoshan talisman is very demanding, not only to select young children with strong mental power from an early age to take them up the mountain to cultivate, and meditate every day, so that it is possible to use the first talisman for ten years.

But there is also an advantage to persevering in this way, which is that these young children have a very solid foundation.

When they reach adulthood, they will each be good at catching ghosts.

Not to mention those elderly Taoist priests, they are all extremely difficult, which leads to the fact that when they killed these Taoist priests, they had to resort to some extraordinary means.

That's right, these Taoist priests are soft-hearted and regard the safety of the people as their own responsibility, so it is very easy to fall into the trap, and then use some modern weapons to encircle and kill, and soon say that these Taoist priests have been killed, and now I am afraid that even the mountain of Maoshan has been bulldozed.

"Killed? What exactly did you do? Chen Jiu frowned, he had been to Maoshan Mountain, the birthplace of the Maoshan Fugong Book, but it was a pity that it had become a tourist attraction, and even the Taoist priests on the mountain were ordinary people.

This once made Chen Jiu think that there were not only no ghosts in this world, but also no so-called Taoist priests.

But now it seems that there is something else going on in this phenomenon.

"Huh..... Why do you think I'm going to tell you? Do you think you can kill me with just one spell? Changyue said dryly, but her tone was also a little hesitant.

Chen Jiu, who had mastered the Maoshan Fu Technique, may not be as simple as he thought before.

At least there is capital to compete with him to a certain extent.

After all, he hadn't really seen this thing, but he had only heard a few words from some old people in the Holy Sect.

"A talisman? Why do you think I only have one talisman? Chen Jiu smiled, waved his hand and pointed upward, and suddenly the sky was filled with golden light.