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    Hearing this, I pretended to be helpless and replied: "Just like when I was so angry that I wanted to 'skin' you alive, but unfortunately, I really don't have such skills. I can't torture you, and I can't 'kill' you either.  "Of course, I don't think so in my heart.  "You think I'm an idiot! Just 'killing' you like this is not cheap, you bastard. Hehe, these 'ghost messengers' are really understanding! They even know that they don't want to let such scum  If I go to the eighteenth level of hell, it will be absolutely difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

    "Haha, actually, it's not impossible to 'kill' him. However, he is absolutely impossible to 'die'!" Hei Wuchang said to me with a smirk.

    When I saw it, I knew that this "Master Ghost Messenger" had already seen his true inner thoughts.  Therefore, I had to reply with some embarrassment: "Master Wuchang doesn't know something. I am a newborn soul, and I haven't learned any ghost skills. Therefore, even if I want to torture him, it is powerless!"

    "Who said you are powerless?" The ghost messenger who was like Zhang Fei immediately asked back in a hurry.

    "Could it be, can I really?"

    Hearing the urgency hidden in my unbelievable tone, all the "ghost messengers" couldn't help laughing.

    "Of course! Although the natal yin energy in your body is still weak, you have unparalleled powerful spiritual power. Therefore, as long as you think about it, you can learn almost all supernatural powers at once." This time, it was still  The ghost messenger who looked like a fierce Zhang Fei answered.

    "Really?" After asking excitedly, I looked over with extremely eager and expectant eyes.

    Seeing this, the ghost messenger who looked like Zhang Fei showed a smug expression to his companion, and then patiently explained the tricks of a superficial ghost method.

    While listening, I followed suit.  This ghost method is mainly to continuously compress and condense one-third of the natal yin energy in the body through mental power, and then form a sword shape, and drive it out of the body.  So, when the "Master Guicha" who was like Zhang Fei finished speaking, I was already holding a sharp dagger with a cold light in the palm of my right hand.  In fact, the sharp sword turned into a dagger, not because of my lack of comprehension, but because of too little natal yin energy in my body, so the original sharp sword turned into a dagger because two-thirds of it was lost.  But, even so, I was very excited because I successfully performed the ghost method for the first time.

    I heard a "stab forward" in my ears, and I subconsciously handed out the dagger in my hand.  Only when I heard the sound of "àÛàÍ", did I realize that the sound of "stabbing forward" was not actually made by the ghost who just instructed me like Zhang Fei.  It's just that I don't understand why "Master Heiwuchang" would play such a prank.

    However, I don't have time to think about it now.  Because, an incomparably stern "howling" has already rushed head-on with great momentum.  Looking up, it turned out that the heart of "Master Guicha" who was being bound by a special chain had already been stabbed right by me.  Looking at the dagger with only the handle left, I immediately became extremely nervous.  Because, I'm very afraid that the evil guy will be stabbed with a dagger by myself.

    Just when I was feeling at a loss, the words "pull out the dagger" suddenly came from my ears.  So, I did it subconsciously again.  Immediately, a rush of hot blood and a more stern "howling" gushed out almost simultaneously.  Before I had time to wipe off the blood all over my body, I looked forward with great worry.  I saw the so-called "Master Shenjun" shrivelled to the ground with a painful expression and a dying breath.  It looked like he was going to die soon.

    In an instant, I felt the heat surge up all over my body, and then I yelled loudly: "You bastard, why did you deliberately trick me! Didn't you do this to make me accidentally 'kill' this bastard? Thanks to you  Just now I kept saying that I would send this bastard to the 18th floor of hell! Now, he is about to 'die', how can he go to the 18th floor of hell? What kind of heart do you have? Why do you want to help this person kill?  You're such a bastard?" At that time, I was really so angry that I completely lost my reason, otherwise I wouldn't be so rude to "Master Ghost Messenger".

    Hei Wuchang was not angry, but said with a wry smile: "Don't be angry! Didn't you just want to torture this bastard? I'm helping you!"

    "Help for what? Look, this bastard is about to die! Now, what this bastard hopes most is to die! I want to ask, who are you helping?" I mercilessly  asked with a growl.

    All the "Master Ghosts" couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

    I was a little confused by the laughter, and I asked without knowing why: "You, what are you laughing at?"

    "Who said this bastard would die?" Hei Wuchang lookedasked jokingly.

    Hearing this, I really felt a little unconfident.  So, I looked in the direction of the so-called "Lord Shenjun" again.  Right now, he was lying on the ground convulsing all over his body, his face was frighteningly pale, and he was only breathing in but not coming out.  Seeing that he was about to die.  "This, doesn't it look like you're going to 'hang'?" I pointed with my hand fiercely, and then asked very angrily.

    Hei Wuchang didn't answer any more, but just floated to the side of the so-called "Master Shenjun" who was already dying.  "Haha, I've said it a long time ago. Now, even if you want to lose your soul, it has become impossible!" After Hei Wuchang laughed unscrupulously, he began to silently recite the ghost spell.

    The chains on the so-called "Lord Shenjun" who were originally extremely ordinary suddenly became spooky.  Countless underworld texts continue to appear.  Those peculiar Hades seemed to be the amulet of the so-called "Lord God". After it appeared, his injury no longer worsened.  Of course, its magic doesn't stop there.  After stabilizing the injury of the so-called "Master Shenjun", it actually began to quickly repair the terrible wound.  The blood that was originally sprayed everywhere, under the influence of those underworld scripts, flew back without missing a single bit.  At this moment, I didn't pay attention to the changes in the blood spattered on my body at all.  I just stared blankly at the miraculous scene where the pierced heart of the so-called "Master Shenjun" grew completely again.

    Hei Wuchang ruthlessly kicked the so-called "Master Shenjun" who was lying on the ground struggling and dying.  "Hey, stop pretending, you bastard! I know, you are completely fine! Get up from the ground!"

    "I didn't pretend, I didn't pretend! It hurts! It really hurts!" Although the so-called "Master Shenjun" couldn't stop muttering to defend himself, he still stood up from the ground in a very sensible way.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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