Chapter 10: The Devil Who Takes Bribes (1)
Around the dead shamans, one after another the corpses of the spirits emerged, their eyes rolling and wandering near the corpses as if they were dead.
Not everyone was able to see ghosts, either they were gifted or had pure heaven and earth qi like Fang Ling.
The newborn ghosts were in a state of chaos, and only with the passage of time would they slowly gather their senses, so Fang Ling sat next to him, but he was not harassed by the ghosts.
It didn't take long for a green-faced and fanged onicha to suddenly appear on the ground in front of him, and after the onicha got out of the ground, he patted the dust on his body, and then another onicha with a dog's head also appeared, both of them wearing official clothes, holding a dark chain in one hand and a triangular fork in the other.
The blue-faced ghost almost recognized the identity of the corpse at a glance, and suddenly realized: "No wonder Lord Bo insisted that we come on a business trip, it turned out to be the soul of a shaman, so many at once." ”
The kobold also sighed, obviously it was not a pleasant thing to come out during the day, he yawned and said, "Yes, I was pulled up before I even woke up." However, the aura of these souls is quite good, especially the soul of the witch corpse, yo, I'm afraid there is a peak period of the Melting Qi Realm. ”
The blue-faced ghost almost nodded, his gaze fell on Fang Ling, and he said in surprise: "This young man's cultivation looks good, could it be that he killed these shamans?"
The kobold shook his head and said, "Isn't it?
Fang Ling didn't speak all the time, and only when he heard this did he say: "It's true that I don't have such great ability in Xia, which makes the two eldest brothers laugh." ”
The two ghosts thought that Fang Ling was a mere mortal and couldn't see the two of them, so they chatted here, but when they heard him say this, they were taken aback.
The kobold's face turned dark, and he said with great displeasure: "Okay, you kid, you can actually see us!" To tell you honestly, we are the ghosts of the underworld, do things here, you give me a flash, and when we collect the soul, we accidentally take you away, and you won't be able to cry when the time comes." ”
Hearing that he was deliberately scaring people, Fang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Ghost is laughing, the soul lock in your hand should only have an effect on the dead." ”
"Hey, this kid actually knows about the Soul Lock?" the kobold was a little surprised.
The blue-faced ghost was obviously more experienced, and after carefully looking at the young man, he found that the heaven and earth qi emanating from his body was much purer than that of mortals, and he immediately had a guess in his heart, and asked carefully: "Young man, who are you?"
Fang Ling arched his hand slightly and said, "Down there is a disciple of the Moon Watching Sect. ”
"Immortal Sect disciple?" the two ghosts glanced at each other, secretly taken aback.
The blue-faced ghost immediately lost his contempt on his face, and he snorted and said, "Since you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect, you should know the rules of our underworld, you are waiting here, you shouldn't be trying to make trouble, right?" Speaking of this, he was slightly stunned, and quickly counted the souls around him, and said in a lost voice, "Yes, there is one less woman's soul!"
The kobold ghost said with a vigilant face: "Brother Dao, could it be that you hid that woman's soul?"