You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

"Just because of your identity as the son of the ninth revolution."

"No matter who you are, they must respect your status."

"Even now that the King of Hell is here, I have to give you some thin noodles."

"But I advise you not to expose your identity to avoid being framed. After all, every time a son of the Nine Revolutions is born, he will be hunted to death by the leaders of the Ghost Alliance!"

Wu Lin's words were casual and could not hide his awe for the son of Nine Revolutions.

Even Mu Jiu himself didn't know what the birth of the son of Nine Revolutions meant.

Since I joined the Tianshi world, I have heard many people talk about the so-called Nine Transformations, but I don't know what it actually means.

a long time.

There are nearly a hundred tombstones in this world. At first glance, they are almost identical to Luwu Island.

Each tombstone has different degrees of green light, and suddenly souls are born from those green lights.

Countless soul shadows are particularly eye-catching in this paradise, and their strength is extraordinary.

Each of the hundreds of souls had at least one soul's strength during their lifetime, and some were even said to have reached the pinnacle of one soul's realm.

It's just that the soul has been dead for a long time, and the strength has slowly degraded. Now he is basically in the realm of nine souls.

When Mu Jiu saw these souls, he asked dully: "Senior Wu Lin, who are these souls?"

"They were all my subordinates during my lifetime. They can be managed by you and obey your orders in the future!"

"Ah, isn't this bad?"

In an instant, the hundreds of soul shadows knelt on the ground neatly and saluted Mu Jiu.

"Welcome the new owner!"

This time it's a new owner.

Mu Jiu was caught off guard and Wu Lin smiled faintly.

"Actually, I have ulterior motives for asking them to obey your orders. I heard that there is a ghost army, which is huge in number."

"These men of mine have lost their souls and are relying on these tombstones to survive in the world. They will die in the world soon."

"I want to use your ghost army to resurrect these dying souls and extend their lives."

"I hope you can use this power to revive the glory of our martial arts palace."

"As long as you promise me, I can make you a dominating figure in the world today!"

Mu Jiu pondered for a moment, recalled his original intention, and suddenly raised his head.

"I'm sorry, Senior Wu Lin, I can't promise you this."

"I still have my own relatives, friends, and family, and they all need me."

"I will not abandon them for my own selfish desires, and I just want to continue to grow stronger through my own strength. "

"Senior, please put aside what you just said and look for a suitable successor again!"

Say it.

Mu Jiu was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, Wu Lin's figure turned into a ghost and stood in front of Mu Jiu. His face changed drastically, and a terrifying power erupted from his body.

Mu Jiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink under the powerful force that suppressed the bully.

"Today, you must agree whether you agree or not, otherwise you will definitely die."

All over the mountains and plains, tombs exploded, and hundreds of souls gathered around Mu Jiu, trying to tear him apart.

Wu Lin closed his eyes tightly, his expression slightly cold.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't agree, I will melt you into ashes after ten breaths!"

Mu Jiu still insisted on his idea: "I'm sorry, I can't agree!"

"In this case, even if you are the son of the ninth revolution, you will die here today!"

rumbling...

In this ethereal space, muffled thunder continued to sound.

A ball of thunder flashed on Wu Lin's finger, and a thunderbolt containing extremely violent winds shot towards Mu Jiu's body without mercy.

There was cold murderous intent in the thunder that day.

Mu Jiu's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat as this killing intent squeezed through his body.

I thought it was just an illusion, but I didn't expect that the pain radiating from my body felt so real.

At this moment, he realized that in the unknown and illusory space, Wu Lin actually planned to kill him.

No matter what, live first, because if you die, you will really have nothing.

As long as he leaves this space and finds Mu Jiu, no matter how strong Wu Lin is, he won't be able to kill himself and cause trouble for him!

What's more, even though he agreed, he didn't say the time!

"Wait!"

"I promise!"

Mu Jiu's words shocked Wu Lin.

He never imagined that the development of things would be such a contrast.

"So good!"

"As long as you inherit my inheritance, you can easily become a senior heavenly master in the future, and you are more likely to reach the legendary step..."

In the tombs, rays of light suddenly appeared, rushing directly into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Jiu felt as if his head was going to explode, and pain spread all over his body.

But it still couldn't stop the influx of souls. In just a few breaths, all those souls rushed into Jean's mind!

A series of chaotic memories continued to impact Mu Jiu's mind. The strength, name, and experience of each soul were completely displayed in Mu Jiu's mind.

But the strange thing is that each of them has a different memory about Wu Lin.

Some people remember Wu Lin as the amiable side, some people remember him as ferocious and evil, and some people remember the cold side.

In short, Mu Jiu had no idea what kind of person Wu Lin was!

After a few breaths, the ghost army in Mu Jiu's hand fell from the sky uncontrollably.

The ghost army of nearly a thousand ghosts are piled up in this space, and there is no feeling of crowding at all.

After the hundreds of souls selected a suitable body, they slowly integrated their souls into it.

Not long after, hundreds of ghosts merged into the ghost army. In an instant, the ghost army was filled with a gloomy ghost aura. From a distance, it looked no worse than the ghost soldiers in a field.

The next second, a horrifying scene appeared. The hundreds of ghosts resurrected by the ghost soldiers surged like a flood.

The thousands of ghosts in the army kept biting the unfused ghosts nearby, the screams continued to spread, and flesh and blood flew everywhere in the space.

The scene of massacre lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and only when no ghost could stand up did he stop screaming.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Jiu was stunned and said, "Senior Wu Lin, are they...?"

Wu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly after a moment:

"Don't worry, little brother Mu, you will know after a while."

He turned around and looked at the hundred resurrected men in front of him, and tapped each ghost with his finger.

In an instant, the strength of the hundred ghosts continued to rise, and the ghost energy of the entire ghost army continued to condense on the hundred ghosts.

The thousand ghost army that originally only had the strength of four souls and five ghosts turned into a hundred ghost army after the integration of these ghosts.

The strength of each one is very close to the realm of one soul, and it has simply undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I'm funny!"

"So strong!"