Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Gray Cloth Army (Ask for Collection!)

Feng was about to leave the prison, but the old man Twilight repeatedly persuaded him to stay.

He bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

Although he couldn't stay in the mortal city forever, it was not easy for him to walk in the world like this now.

And he can't go to Yin Xuan Valley anymore, I'm afraid that everyone will shout and beat him now.

Thinking like this, Feng immediately decided to stay for the time being, and solve the problem of his appearance first.

Old Man Twilight was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately instructed Steward Xu to prepare a luncheon.

Although the appearance of the evil ghost in prison made him frightened, there was an immortal master at home, and he finally had some confidence, and he was not afraid of those little thieves coming to the door to make trouble.

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When the remaining family members of the Ye family first saw the prison sealed, the cowards even screamed in horror, for fear that the prison would eat them.

It's just that when they knew that the evil ghost was the Immortal Master, they showed incredible expressions one by one.

It can be seen from the luncheon that the Ye family is now very poor, some pickles, as well as rice, plus a piece of precious bacon.

For the Ye family, these have been the best meals they have eaten in the past few months.

Such a rich and noble family is so imaginable how the people outside live.

Although the prison has become a demon, the sense of taste still exists, but now he likes to like meat more often, maybe this is one of the evil's ills!.

After eating and drinking, he returned to a room and prepared to experience the demon's body.

The cultivation speed is no different from before, but when absorbing the Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth, it will also pull some evil qi into the body.

These evil qi melted into the body, slowly but surely strengthening the body.

When he thought that he was practicing the fourth layer of qi, he could already use yin qi spells, which made him feel like he had found something new, and he was happy to practice spells.

Although these spells are only incidental to the ghost chapter, this is enough to make him addicted to magic powers.

He was suffocated, and every time he relied on evil spirits to fight, he became a chicken rib, and now he could finally use spells.

However, what he wanted more was magic weapons, except for a few spells, most of which were still not as powerful as magic weapons.

Feng Prison secretly pondered in his heart, and if he found a way to hide his appearance, he would go to the world to find a way to find evil qi, which could quench his body and refine magic weapons, which was bound to be collected.

Thinking of the magic weapon, the prison seal also thinks of the old locust tree, and you can enter hell by practicing the third layer of qi.

Thinking about it, he couldn't wait to get inside and see what was going on.

He immediately closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the old locust tree of Zhihai.

It's just that when he sensed the state of the old locust tree, his brows furrowed.

The old locust tree is dull, and the leaves are a little yellow, but the golden fruit is still shining.

The old locust tree gave him a feeling of weakness, and he had only begun to do so since he had helped him reforge his flesh.

Could it be that recasting the flesh consumes too much?

Such a question flashed in the heart of the prison, he wanted to enter the old locust tree, before the hell ghost gate was closed, but it did not inspire the old locust tree at all.

His face was bitter, this was endless, his body was gone, and he couldn't even go to hell now.

At this time, the prison seal seemed to notice something, and after a long time, he found that a trace of blood-red qi slowly poured into the old locust tree.

This is?

Is this evil spirit?

Could it be that the old locust tree also absorbs evil qi to recover, this is in trouble!

Feng Prison smiled bitterly in his heart, this evil spirit is really useful!

I really have to collect this evil spirit!

After staying in prison for a while, he reopened his eyes, and there was no way to think about it at this time, so it was better to continue to cultivate and accumulate mana.

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Two days later

Feng Prison has been cultivating in the room, ignoring the calls of people outside.

Meals are left outside every day, but they are never touched.

It seemed that the immortal master inside didn't have to eat, which made Steward Xu and the others more and more in awe.

Five days later

Prison Prison walked out of the room, and at this point his whole body was covered in a layer of fog, obscuring the view of the others.

This is a small spell, but it can only block the sight of monks below the sixth level of Qi cultivation.

If the sixth-level Qi cultivator's divine sense probed, he could immediately see that there was an evil ghost inside.

He didn't have more advanced exercises, so he could only use them reluctantly.

At this time, there seemed to be some noise in the city, and the prison came to the study with a cloud of gray fog.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and there was a sound of invitation to enter.

Feng Prison walked straight into it, and while he was reading a book, Old Man Twilight raised his head.

When he saw that Old Man Twilight was a little stunned, but when he heard the sound of the prison seal's speech, he immediately knew that it was the Immortal Sealing Master.

He hurriedly stood up and greeted him, and said solemnly: "I don't know what the Immortal Master is looking for the old man?"

Feng Prison looked at the old man up and down, and said calmly: "Poor Dao has been extremely comfortable these days, thank you, it's just a banquet that is not scattered all over the world, and Poor Dao came to Dao this time." ”

Old Man Twilight raised his head in surprise when he heard this, and he couldn't see the expression of the evil ghost sealing the prison.

He hesitated and persuaded again, but he had already made up his mind to seal the prison, so he had to give up his plan to stay in prison.

"The Ye family thanks the Immortal Master for taking care of it! I wish the Immortal Master attainment as soon as possible!"

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"Knock knock!"

Sealing the prison and the old man Dusk said their final goodbyes, and there was an anxious knock at the door.

"Come in!"

Old Man Twilight's face was a little unswerving, and he immediately called the outside to come in.

Steward Xu quickly ran to Old Man Twilight's ear and whispered, but at this time, Old Man Twilight shook his head and said, "There is no need for this, just say it!"

"Master, I'm afraid Aoba City is not guaranteed!"

Old Man Twilight frowned and said puzzledly, "What's going on?"

"That's right, a group of gray cloth troops have entered the city, and now they are collecting food from each household!"

Naturally, the people in the city did not agree, but it was their life-saving food, and the two sides would fight.

"How many people are there in Aoba Castle?" Old Man Twilight was startled and hurriedly asked.

Steward Xu was a little embarrassed and said: "Not all the gray cloth troops are here, but a group of people are here, there are probably hundreds of people!"

Hearing this, the prison suddenly became interested, this gray cloth army should be the ragtag army that Old Man Twilight said.

He said goodbye again, and immediately stood up and walked outside Ye's house.

Since there must be fresh corpses left in the battle, the soul has not yet dissipated.

This trip may also be able to devour some souls to strengthen itself.

ps: Kavin, I'm going to sort out my thoughts, so there may be a change today, and it may be possible to write two chapters, so I'll say sorry in advance.

The test of the water is coming, although it is going to be cold to look at yesterday's data, but I still ask for collections and recommend votes!

This book will not be a eunuch, it will be finished, and at least 2 million words will be written!

Rest assured, this confidence is still there.

Finally, I still want to say, ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes!

Thank you, and I wish you a lot of money.