In the dark temple, Jiang Yuan was covered in black aura, and he had already shrunk the body of the Shadow Form to nearly two meters, and only a pair of Bai Sensen's eyes glowed with cold light in the darkness.

He had been standing in front of the stone wall with his witch experience for a long time.

At least, it took nearly half an hour.

The ancient texts on the stone walls exuded a ghostly light, and Jiang Yuan kept staring at them.

Every word on this is now able to be interpreted by Jiang Yuan.

But when they were combined, Jiang Yuan was stunned.

There are too many jargon on it, complex and obscure.

And it's not a basic course, and it won't start from scratch.

The above are all witches who are proficient in magic, and there are some quotations and deductions recorded after observing the magic arts.

These things are not at all something that Jiang Yuan, a beginner in spells, can understand.

For example, it is difficult for a strong man to ask an elementary school student who is still learning arithmetic to suddenly be confronted with advanced mathematics that is only taught in universities.

Jiang Yuan had never received training in spells, and the spells he used were all imitated, and at this time, in the face of these experiences recorded in writing, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that he had only understood six of the seven tricks—none of them.

"There is a feeling of facing Baoshan again, and you can't enter......"

Jiang Yuan shook his head helplessly, he knew that he needed a teacher, a teacher who could guide him to get started.

But for a while, where to find such a teacher.

Those who know how to spell must be strong in the Origin Realm or the Death Realm, and there are not many such strong people. And one by one is so proud, even if they find it, it is not certain whether people are willing to come to teach.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel distressed, but his heart quickly moved.

He thought of a special group of people who were able to use spells even before they reached the Origin Realm—the Imperial Secret Sect.

Then he thought of Lingxiu and Lingyu, but unfortunately these two guys have not returned since they entered the divine arts.

Then he thought of Lingwei, this girl was born beautiful and very docile, especially with a pair of legs, long and white...... It's a pity that he died.

"That's right!" Jiang Yuan remembered suddenly, "When a person dies, the soul should still be there, right?"

After death, the soul automatically detached from the body, lingered near the exorcism, and finally dissipated into heaven and earth.

In this time and space, only a day and a night have passed, and the temple is dark and cold, Lingwei's soul should not dissipate so quickly.

Although Jiang Yuan can't resurrect the dead, he can turn people's souls into demons, so Lingwei's memory won't be much lost, and she can still work for herself.

Immediately, Jiang Yuan moved quickly in the temple, and with the strange speed of the ghost form, it only took a moment for Jiang Yuan to come to the place where Lingwei died.

What Jiang Yuan's ordinary form could not see with the eyes of the ordinary form at the beginning, it can be seen at a glance within the special vision of the current dark form.

Sure enough, a slender phantom was floating in place.

The phantom face is a young and beautiful girl, and her green clothes are very tight, revealing her graceful and exquisite curves. The skirt is very short and does not reach the knee, and a pair of slender and crystal long legs are exposed, and the skin is smooth and delicate.

And her delicate face was full of sluggishness, without the slightest look, and there was no reaction to the outside world, as if immersed in the memories of her life.

This is Lingwei's soul.

Looking at this soul, Jiang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Lingwei, since your soul has not dissipated, then don't be in a hurry to rest in peace, I haven't used you enough. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan raised his black claws, and a ghost qi was injected into Ling Wei's soul.

The black ghost qi followed Lingwei's soul like ink, and soon soaked her soul like ink. But the ink color quickly faded again, and Lingwei's soul returned to its original form, but it had already turned into a geist with a certain instinct.

Such a geist has a range of its own perception, and once a living person enters this range, it will be eaten by the geist.

Jiang Yuan quickly rushed to Xun Yu again to wish the spell transmission:

"Xun Yu Zhu, go catch a living person!"

When Jiang Yuan was making Aunt Hong, he had already discovered that the spirits were not real demons, they only had instinct and no sanity.

And once the flesh and soul of the living have been tried, the geist can completely awaken and become a demon with its own mind.

Xun Yu Zhuzhu's movements were fast, and it didn't take long for him to catch a living person and come to Jiang Yuan, and then leave.

"Woman?" Jiang Yuan was slightly surprised.

This is a woman with no strands, painted in bright red paint, and sharpened teeth.

The strange thing is that although this woman was afraid, she didn't have any action to resist, she fell to the ground and kept worshipping Jiang Yuan and the wandering soul Lingwei, her eyes flashing with fanaticism and reverence.

Jiang Yuan didn't pay much attention to it, he took Lingwei's wandering spirit to the woman's vicinity.

Ling Wei's spirit really reacted quickly, jealousy and hatred for the living floated on her delicate face, and her dull expression became hideous and terrifying in an instant.

Then, Lingwei pounced on the woman violently.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the screams came to an abrupt halt as soon as they were uttered, and the rich smell of blood lingered in the temple.

It didn't take long for Lingwei to stand up again, and her face began to glow, and Lingwei was obviously gradually awakening.

Once again, Jiang Yuan still couldn't understand why flesh and blood and living souls would have such a powerful change for demons and ghosts.

"I ...... Why are you here?" Ling Wei was still a little dazed at first, she soon saw Jiang Yuan, who was surrounded by black gas, "Demon ghost...... You are the king of ghosts?!"

At the beginning, outside Kunyou City, Lingwei once overlooked the appearance of the ghost king from afar.

Although the Ghost King's body has shrunk a lot now, even if the Ghost King turns to ashes, Lingwei will not forget his terrifying appearance.

As soon as she thought of facing the ghost king who slaughtered countless living people and armies in a city, Lingwei couldn't stop trembling, and her voice also took on a crying tone:

"Don't kill me...... I am very familiar with one of your subordinates, his name is Jiang Yuan, and he is the captain of the exploration team! I have a good relationship with him, please look at his face, let me live!"

"You're dead!" Jiang Yuan said coldly, "It's just that you haven't noticed it yet." ”

Lingwei, who was begging bitterly, heard this, and her delicate body stiffened suddenly.

Countless memories came flooding back her face, and she began to gradually remember everything:

"yes...... I'm dead...... Those demon flowers, they killed me, and they wanted to turn me into their nourishment...... I can feel my body being corroded and melted little by little......"

Such a terrifying memory made Lingwei still frightened.

Her eyes quickly looked to the ground, where there was still blood:

"I'm still ...... Eat people...... I've become ...... now Demons!"

One after another, the reality that made Lingwei unacceptable constantly shocked and stimulated her, and Lingwei finally collapsed, she squatted on the ground and hugged her head and cried bitterly.

Jiang Yuan came to her side, put his black paw on her shoulder, and comforted her softly:

"Miss Lingwei, don't be too sad. The world is impermanent, accept it with peace of mind and face the reality. ”

Ling Wei trembled, she seemed to be aware of it:

"Your voice and tone...... Are you Jiang Yuan?!"

Jiang Yuan turned into an ordinary person, grinned at her, and then returned to the form of the ghost:

"What a clever girl!"

Lingwei looked at everything in a daze, and her heart sank a little.

It turned out that Jiang Yuan turned out to be the Ghost King, and he had been looking for the whereabouts of the Ghost King by his side and his senior brothers.

Everything is under the control of the Ghost King!

"...... you," Lingwei asked in horror, "what do you want?"

Jiang Yuan used his black claws to stir Lingwei's hair:

"Miss Lingwei, although I haven't been with you for a long time, I know that you are a good girl who is understanding. So I am very sad to see you die. Reluctantly, I used a little trick to turn you into what you are now, in another form. ”

Lingwei listened quietly and desperately, and did not say a word of thanks.

Jiang Yuan smiled and lifted Lingwei's chin with his paws:

"Of course, I don't like to be strong. If you are not satisfied with the way you are, then I can fulfill you and let you rest in complete peace, returning to chaos and clammy cold. Good girl, choose for yourself. ”

As for how Lingwei would choose, Jiang Yuan was not worried.

No self-aware individual will die easily.

Especially Lingwei, she was a greedy person who was afraid of death before her death, and there will not be many changes after death.

Sure enough, when Lingwei heard this, she hurriedly said:

"Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die again!"

Jiang Yuan patted Lingwei's head with satisfaction:

"What a correct choice! But I have also paid a lot of price to help you, and you naturally have to repay me! From now on, I will be your master! My request is also very simple, you will do what I want you to do. ”

Lingwei's face struggled, but in the current situation, she couldn't choose at all.

The other party is the ghost king of the realm, and it is not more difficult to pinch himself to death than to pinch an ant to death, and the most important thing is that Lingwei herself does not want to die.

Although she was aggrieved and unwilling, she had to accept it.

"I see...... Lingwei lowered her head and whispered, and then hurriedly added: "Master......"

Jiang Yuan laughed:

"What an obedient girl!"

Hearing Jiang Yuan's wanton laughter, Lingwei couldn't help but hug her shoulders with both hands, and her head hung lower.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his claws and helped Lingwei up from the ground:

"Come on, come with me over there, I need your help with something. ”

Jiang Yuan took Lingwei and walked towards the stone wall where the witch's experience was.

Ling Wei quietly followed Jiang Yuan for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"The host...... Senior Brother Lingxiu and Senior Brother Lingyu, they ......"

Jiang Yuan replied:

"They got into the arts. In the future, you have to remember that you are dead, and you are no longer a disciple of the Imperial Law Secret Sect, but my ghost slave, Lingxiu and Lingyu, and you are no longer your senior brother. Do you understand?"

Lingwei hurriedly replied:

"I see, master. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Lingwei asked in a low voice:

"Then I...... Can...... Don't eat people?"

Jiang Yuan shrugged:

"Whatever you want. ”

In the past, when he was making ghosts, Jiang Yuan also met a ghost slave named Yan Yi who was unwilling to eat people, but Jiang Yuan forcibly forced her to eat.

At that time, Jiang Yuan urgently needed his subordinates to do things for himself, so he had to do this.

But now, Jiang Yuan already has six demons and ghosts in the fierce realm, and there is no shortage of such one.

What's more, he didn't have the patience to slowly raise Lingwei, the lowest-level demon ghost, into a high-level demon ghost.

All he needed was Lingwei's knowledge.