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

this moment.

To Mu Jiu, Bai Ze's call was just a useless call.

At this time, Mu Jiu couldn't hear anything he said, and the only words he spoke were just a series of empty and dark sounds floating by.

Seeing this situation, Yan Ning suddenly became arrogant, as if he was the one who defeated Mu Jiu.

"I'll make you a genius boy!"

"He died in the hands of our Yan family!"

At the same time, the people in the first ghost-catching family also felt Mu Jiu's physical condition at this time.

They couldn't help but prepare to rush forward to save Mu Jiu.

However, the powerful moves of Hundred Thousand Thunderbolts almost isolated them in the space outside the thunder and lightning, making it impossible for them to go to the rescue.

The helpless people could only target Yan Ning who was outside the Hundred Thousand Thunder Cave.

Several people fixed their gazes on Yan Ning, and their bodies were full of anger rushing toward him.

The source of all this comes from Yan Ning's hands. Without his provocation, the first ghost-catching family would not have developed to where it is now.

"it's him!"

"Now that he has no one to protect us, just beat him!"

Jidian was the first to bear the brunt, raised his fist and rushed towards where Yan Ning was. Now Grandpa Yan has no time to protect the remaining two juniors, which is the most terrifying thing for Yan Ning.

Boom.

Jidian's big fist hit Yan Ning's head.

"Brother save me!"

At the critical moment, Yan Ning can place her last hope on Yan Liang.

After all, Grandpa couldn't keep his hands off and could rely on his brother to fend off others.

Yan Liang on the side heard his brother calling for help but did not go to help him.

Yan Liang knew in his heart that if he had gone over hastily, he might be the one being beaten now.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Yan Ning was beaten by dozens of people in turn, and his face was swollen with countless small bumps.

However, several people did not stop. After all, at this time, no one was willing to stop.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

"If you hit me, I will become popcorn!"

Yan Ning let out screams one after another. Under the fierce bombardment of everyone, it was impossible to make out what he said.

Countless fists continued to hit Yan Ning, which also made everyone vent their anger.

On the other side, after seeing Mu Jiu fainted, Grandpa Yan finally let out a sigh of relief.

If they lose this battle, their Yan family's reputation may be greatly damaged in this battle.

So he can't lose, no matter how big the sacrifice is, he can't lose this battle.

"Is it finally over?"

Grandpa Yan did not let down his guard, but stared at Mu Jiu's fallen body.

Having lived all his life, he naturally knows that there are many young people who have a strong willpower that is beyond ordinary people.

As long as Mu Jiu dared to stand up again, he could give Mu Jiu another fatal blow.

Having made all preparations, Grandpa Yan always paid attention to the vitality in Mu Jiu.

If the vitality in him does not dissipate for a moment, Grandpa Yan will not be able to put away the Hundred Thousand Thunder offensive.

Time passed by, and except for Yan Ning who was still being beaten, everyone's attention was focused on Mu Jiu.

His life and death are related to the direction of the entire war. If he is the first to catch a ghost, there is still hope.

No one knows what the outcome will be for the first family he captures.

Mu Jiu was in a coma at this time, but the vitality in his body had not completely dissipated.

In the dark space, a mysterious figure suddenly stepped out towards his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

He helped up the unconscious Mu Jiu with his hands, his big hands filled with warmth.

Feeling this warm breath, Mu Jiu's originally powerless body actually stood up.

He squinted at the figure's face, and from behind he could only barely see his general figure.

Shenying's height can be said to be almost the same as that of Mu Jiu, and his body shape is almost exactly the same.

When he turned his head, Mu Jiuzai took a closer look at the face.

Mu Jiu almost screamed out in surprise, because the face looked exactly like his.

But at this time, Mu Jiu was a little more childish, and the shadow's face was a little more mature.

Could it be that he is the soul hidden in my body.

But although a person has three souls and seven souls, there is only one soul that can truly master spiritual consciousness.

Now, two souls that can control the body have appeared in the Mujiu Consciousness Sea. It is really strange.

"who are you?"

"Why is it in my spiritual consciousness?"

In an instant, the shadow turned around, and then spoke in an extremely ghastly voice.

"You are me, I am you!"

"The two of us are one and the same, but we are separated by the times."

"If I have to explain it clearly, I am the first incarnation of the Son of Nine Transformations."

"And you are the ninth life!"

After Mu Jiu obeyed, he still didn't know exactly what happened.

But this wasn't the first time he heard the title Son of Nine Revolutions mentioned by others.

If, as the shadow said, the son of Nine Transformations needs Nine Transformations to be reborn, and now two souls have appeared, then there should be other souls of seven generations integrated into his body.

But why can't it enter the other seven souls?

Before Mu Jiu could ask any questions, the other party spoke first.

"I know you have a lot of questions!"

"It's better to know many things than not to know, that way you can ensure your safety."

"But now it is true that only my soul, as the first life, can awaken. The other seven souls need you to be stronger before they can awaken."

"The most critical thing now is the battle situation you are facing, that senior Celestial Master of Lei Xiu."

"I can tell you clearly now that even if you can break his Hundred Thousand Thunder Formation, you are still no match for him."

"So now you need my power to deal with him together. That way there is at least a [-]% chance that you can deal with him!"

Mu Jiu reacted to what he said in his first life. He finally understood why he was different from others after he was born.

It turns out that my destiny has already been written in history, and I can't change it even if I want to.

"In my first life, I want to ask you a question!"

"What would happen if I could turn nine?"

The first life stood there and took a long breath.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally turned back to look at Mu Jiu and asked:

"You really want to hear it?"

Mu Jiu nodded frantically.

He now wants to know the outcome of this matter. If fate is written by God, then he, Mu Jiu, is the one who changes that fate.

My destiny is up to me. Even if others have planned my life, I, Mujiu, will find ways to change my destiny.

"In that case, I'd better tell you!"