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    Those dead souls who were burned to ashes in the fire turned into black airflows one by one. These black airflows first gathered at one point, and then diverted into the giant black cocoon and scattered black spots one after another.  middle.  It seems that what those ghosts said is true, the other dead souls have turned into nutrients for the development and growth of this special world, and this so-called "Master God" has indeed fulfilled his promise to help his disciples grow their yin qi  .

    I am naturally not an idiot. After reading it, I naturally know the intention of the so-called "Master Shenjun".  "If you don't take the initiative to donate your spiritual imprint", you will either dangerously become the sad target of arbitrary bullying by a group of disciples, or you will be completely wiped out;  the benefits of.

    It seems that this so-called "Master Shenjun" has realized that his goal has been achieved.  So, without knowing it, the miraculous "ghost" was removed.  I just felt a flash in front of my eyes, and I found myself back in the ghost again.

    As soon as the self-righteous ghost came out of the "Ghost Creature", he asked again confidently: "What do you say now? You haven't made up your mind yet, have you?" In his opinion, as long as the "Master Shenjun" comes out, nothing will happen  No reason.

    I didn't answer right away.  This time it was not on purpose.  I can tell that absolutely everything the "Yicester" shows me is reality.  But this time, what I saw in the "ghosts" of the so-called "Master Shenjun", I am a little uncertain whether it is true or not.  Of course, during this "ghost" trip, I really "admired" the supernatural powers of the so-called "Master Shenjun".  However, it is precisely because of "admiration" that I doubt its authenticity.  Because, with the precise control ability of the so-called "Master Shenjun", I can completely simulate all the pictures he wants to show in front of me, a "rookie".

    If it is true, then it seems that being the disciple of the god is not a bad thing.  So, do you want to agree?  I hesitated.

    What if it is false?  Then the intention of this so-called "Master Shenjun" is very obvious: to force me to donate my "spiritual imprint" with both kindness and majesty.  It turned out that the "person" who was favored, why didn't he persevere like me?  Could it be that it was really because he wanted to accept me as his "successor"?  However, since he really wanted to accept me as the "inheritor of the mantle", why did he insist on asking me to donate the "spiritual imprint"?

    Just when I was hesitating to make a decision, the tall images of two immortals (the land father and the land mother-in-law) suddenly appeared in my mind.  Because of the fate of each other, the two immortals can be said to take good care of themselves.  At that time, they never put forward any additional conditions before helping themselves.  In other words, if you want to treat someone sincerely, you must give unconditionally.  Conversely, if there are conditions, it should not be sincere.

    Hmph, since he wants to accept himself as a "legacy successor", this so-called "Lord God" actually wants to force himself to donate his "spiritual imprint", then there must be some ulterior secret hidden in it.  Once I really donated my "spiritual imprint", wouldn't the so-called "Lord God" have the final say on everything?  Maybe, when the time comes, my end will be even more miserable than that "answer guy".  Instead of this, it would be more refreshing to completely wipe out.  Besides, I am not comparable to those "dead souls", because I have the protection of "natal yang energy".  I know that the reason why those "dead souls" will fly away is entirely because of the great "fear" that cannot be restrained.  As long as I have "no fear" in my heart, I still don't believe it. What can this so-called "Lord God" do to me?

    Thinking of this, I replied firmly: "I refuse to donate the 'spiritual imprint'!"

    Hearing this, everyone was shocked.  Because, all the ghosts here know that the supreme "Lord Shenjun" in their minds has just made a move.  Now my refusal is equivalent to directly refuting the face of "Lord Shenjun", and it is equivalent to slapping "Lord Shenjun" in the face.

    "Madman!" "How dare you!"  The meaning is very obvious: "You brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, just wait for bad luck!"

    Still, the self-righteous ghost is surprisingly silent.  This fully demonstrates his brilliance.  At first, the self-righteous ghost knew that he was really helpless, and he really didn't know how to persuade the stubborn guy in front of him to agree to become the disciple of "Master Shenjun".  Second, the self-righteous ghost has realized the unusualness of this incident. In the past, "Master Shenjun" has never asked so-and-so to donate a "spiritual imprint" so urgently.  Since "Sir Shenjun" is so concerned, it is enough to show that the guy in front of him is unusual.  Now, I don't know what "Master Shenjun" means?  If "Lord Shenjun" still wants to accept the guy in front of him as "the successor of the mantle", then hastily scolding him now will naturally cause "Lord Shenjun" to be unhappy.

    "Hey, only you idiots can do this stupid act of flattering a horse's leg!" The self-righteous ghost taunted those classmates who were scolding in high spirits in their hearts.

    "Shut up! Shut up, everyone!" A loud shout came suddenly without warning.

    Hearing the words, all the ghosts fell to the ground in fear.

    What kind of mind am I?  How can it be affected by these ghosts.  Therefore, when they were scolding happily, I just watched with a peaceful face.  It seems that these ghosts are not cursing themselves.  It's just that this "drinking" was unexpected.  So, I followed the reputation very curiously.

    I just felt that the space in front of me was distorted for a while, and then a figure magically appeared out of thin air.  The man was dressed as a scholar, looking elegant and noble.  As soon as you see it, you can't help but feel close to it.

    As soon as I appeared, the man bowed to me.  As the saying goes, "reach out and never hit a smiling face", no matter who the other party is, I can't lose my courtesy.  So, he also bowed to the man in return.

    "Don't blame me for being rude just now." The man said respectfully with an apologetic face.

    This person is also so strange, he saluted me as soon as he came over, and even apologized to me for being rude?  When I couldn't figure out the situation, I could only reply vaguely: "Where, where?"

    "I've always been lazy, and I neglected to control these guys, so that they were rude and offended you, please forgive me, forgive me!" After finishing speaking, the man shouted to the crowd of ghosts crawling on the ground,  "Who told you to speak rudely? It's not a big deal to offend a distinguished guest, but it's a big deal to shame people. You bastards, why don't you go as far as you can!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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