Chapter XXXVIII

But along the way, it is no longer possible to find the trace of the inferior ghost "white sheep", Fei Yangkong raised his emotions, and gradually became a little excited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the deposition of the Yin Qi on both sides of the avenue was even more chaotic and heavy, and looking at the past, it was like standing two tall white earthen walls, and the slightest chill seeped out of them, which could almost freeze the soul.

What's even more bizarre is that with the deterioration of the environment, some crooked and twisted, almost strange-shaped trees began to appear on both sides of the avenue. These trees are intertwined, but they are lifeless, and occasionally a branch as hard as an iron bar is lonely and bare to the sky, like the tentacles of the devil, and people can't help but feel the dead at the first sight.

Fei Yang couldn't help but wave the shadow knife and gritted his teeth. He didn't care much about the gloomy and terrifying environment around him, but how could he not even see a ghost on this journey? I pulled out the murder weapon in my crotch and was ready to go, and if I couldn't find a target to vent, I would be suffocated to death!

Could it be that those ghost "white sheep" were hiding in the thick fog on both sides? Fei Yang's face suddenly became even more ugly, and if he thought about it carefully, there was really such a possibility. After all, the ghost "White Aries" has lost its sense of cold and heat after being erased from its spiritual intelligence, and the miserable white mist on both sides is actually transformed by the rich yin and underworld qi, which is homogeneous and homologous to them, and it is not surprising if the ghosts gather deep in it.

At the thought of rushing into the bone-chilling mist to slay the ghost, Fei Yang gasped and shook his head. How can this be made? Running and jumping on this avenue is almost cold like a dog, once it breaks into the fog, it will inevitably freeze into a unique shape of the "too" shaped human carving. In my previous life, I lost kidney yang, and the sequelae are poisoned to this day, which is the most afraid of cold...

But if you don't rush into the thick fog, you can't kill the ghost, if you can't kill the ghost, you can't earn soul points, if you don't have soul value, you can't talk about anything, and you can't change wine to drink, how can this be good? Fei Yang was in a dilemma, and the evil fire rose under the anger and anger, and the shadow knife in his hand slashed fiercely, and the bark branches of the strange trees along the way fell like raindrops.

Suddenly, there was a crisp "click", and a distorted shadow of the tree seemed to shake as a whole, and a ghost hiding in the dense fog was startled by Fei Yang's chopping movement, and jumped out after breaking a few old and hard strange branches.

Fei Yang was taken aback by surprise, and immediately threw the shadow knife in his hand without thinking. With a "boom", the shadow knife turned into a shallow phantom, hitting the ghost in the throat impartially, and then nailed it firmly to the ground.

The long hilt of the Shadow Knife trembled, and Fei Yang's gaze on it was incredulous. This is okay? It's too easy to earn soul points, right! Already in a situation where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, at this time, as if he saw another new world, Fei Yang's face couldn't help but have a touch of joy.

First of all, "scare the snake"... Well, the "murder weapon" is originally very deterrent, at least some female ghosts will inevitably lose their faces and scatter their souls at first sight, and it is indeed the best to use it to "scare the grass and scare the snake". Then, as soon as the ghost shows up, he immediately casts a throwing knife stunt to kill him with one blow!

In this way, there is no need to break into the dense fog and become an ice sculpture, and there is more room for moving knives to advance and retreat, and there is a greater guarantee for their own safety.

The more Fei Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was wonderful, as long as he worked steadily, he believed that there was no problem in earning some soul points easily. As if the Hades family wine, which had been cellared for thousands of years, was beckoning to him in front of him, Fei Yang raised his nose lightly, leisurely intoxicated, and then clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and immediately stepped forward and began to extract soul juice from the corpse.

Fei Yang did not reject the work of splitting corpses to extract soul juice, and even had a faint tendency to become addicted, which made him feel a little scared.

Uh-huh, it's too violent, it's too bloody, it's chopping and stabbing, can't you just stab and not chop very gently... However, the harvest is indeed really heavy, and this little bit of soul value is equivalent to a cup of soul juice wine! Alas, those who have experienced in this kind of place and are fortunate to be immortal may be extremely difficult to keep their hearts in the future...

Just when Fei Yang was in a trance, there was a sound of "dripping" from the armguard, and the soul juice collection had been successful.

Soul juice collected successfully.

Soul Juice Grade: Excellent

Soul Juice Quality Damage: Low

Soul gain: 1.5

Total Soul Points: -2.5

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Fei Yang couldn't help but let out a soft "huh", what is the situation? How did I get 1.5 soul points when I only killed one ghost? Uh, the damage level of soul juice quality has become low?

Since there is such a thing as "the degree of damage to the quality of the soul juice", does that mean that the depth of its "damage" only depends on the different ways of my attack? And my current attack method should have been greatly affirmed by this ghost "white sheep", and I couldn't help but be speechless and choked, which caused such a wonderful ending? Fei Yang's reaction was also quite fast, and he immediately thought of such a point.

Yes, yes, I was holding the murder weapon and slashing and stabbing before, not to mention the ghost sister, even if it is a ghost man with five big and three thick, full of flesh and face, he will be afraid and nervous when he sees that kind of formation, and it is completely understandable that the quality of his soul juice will be damaged after hanging.

And once I used the throwing knife, it changed completely. There is a saying called "lightning can't cover your ears", the ghost "Aries" didn't have time to react at all, and it didn't have time to produce any bad emotions.

So, get steady, get fast! It's the same thing with MM, before MM has time to raise their hands to resist, before they have time to reprimand angrily, and before they have time to call the police, I have already succeeded, hehe...

Fei Yang thought about it and thought crookedly, and when he thought of the highlights, he couldn't help but raise his head and smile.

Uh, why did I somehow get so disgusting in Xue Gong Yue Xuan's disgusting look? It's really studious and not learned, and I actually went to learn that plague chicken.

Fei Yang suddenly realized that this was like swallowing a fly, and he felt very bad. At the same time, I felt that something seemed wrong, and I seemed a little irritable.

Earning soul points for drinking should be the most important and urgent thing at the moment, am I worried about which link has gone wrong so that I can't drink soul juice wine?

What will go wrong?

Fei Yang shook his head slightly. How can there be a problem with my elusive flying knife stunt? Regardless of men and women, young and old, beautiful or ugly, they will take it all equally, and a flying knife will be pierced accurately and steadily... Hey, throwing knives...