I'm not a drama god

Seeing his soul flying towards Chen Ling uncontrollably, deep despair emerged in the eyes of the centipede's poisonous head.

It is the poisonous chief of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss, so it naturally knows what methods its king has. The souls of all enemies who die at the hands of the king will be manipulated by the king... It originally thought that it was the calamity of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss, and the king might let it go, but now it seems that perhaps because it challenged the king without knowing the consequences, the king does not intend to let it go.

When he thought about being thrown into the red paper umbrella, enduring endless torture and becoming one of the king's many toys, the centipede poisonous head wished his soul would be shattered.

Unfortunately, the centipede does not know the art of soul control, and cannot beat itself to death...

Just as the centipede closed its eyes in despair, a hand gently strangled its throat. The centipede trembled all over, and was ready to experience endless pain, but after waiting for a long time, the pain did not come.

It looked forward tentatively, and saw a figure in a bright red robe standing in the wind, holding the nothingness in front of it with one hand, frowning slightly, as if studying something carefully...

"It seems... feasible?" Chen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before the centipede could come to its senses, Chen Ling took out a boning knife from his arms with his other hand, grabbed the soul from the centipede's poisonous head, and stuffed it into the boning knife!

The centipede's poisonous head only felt a flash before its eyes, and then it lost its sense of itself. When it regained consciousness, it was already in Chen Ling's hand... It was stunned for a long time before gradually realizing a fact...

It became a boning knife.

In other words, it became the "spirit" of a boning knife.

Chen Ling threw the boning knife in his hand casually, and it fell to the ground, spinning with a slight sound.

Chen Ling still spread her hands and spoke calmly to the boning knife:

"return."

The centipede's poisonous head was stunned for a moment, and the next second, its soul exerted force directly. Two rows of centipede legs grew directly on both sides of the boning knife. They swung rapidly in the air, crossing the void like lightning, and flew back to Chen Ling's hand.

There was a gleam in Chen Ling's eyes.

Imprisoning the soul of the spoils in the objects, giving them self-awareness and "life", this is Chen Ling's new ability of twisting the way of drama.

[Yuanguidu].

To some extent, [Yuan Gui Du] can be considered a strange poison. The more deeply Chen Ling injures the enemy, the more of this poison he injects. Eventually, after the enemy's soul leaves his body after death, he will be able to control the opponent's soul.

So even though the centipede poisonous head was not killed by Chen Ling himself, Chen Ling injured it the most severely, and the poison had already penetrated deep into its soul. Even if it finally died at the hands of Wu Yi, it still belonged to Chen Ling's trophy.

"I know you can hear me." Chen Ling spoke calmly, facing the boning knife in her hand that had grown centipede legs.

The centipede's poisonous head was startled, and the entire boning knife shook as well.

"I understand that you hate me... I also understand that you want to kill me." Chen Ling said calmly.

"To be honest, I admire you very much. You are more brave and courageous than any other Poison Capital. If I could control this body earlier and come to the Ghost Abyss, perhaps many misunderstandings would not have to happen..."

"But now that things have come to this, there is no point in talking about this anymore."

“Now, I give you two choices:

First, become my poison blade and use it for my own purposes. I can promise not to deliberately abuse your centipede descendants. After fifty years, I will let your soul return to heaven and earth.

Second, if you reject me, I will stuff your soul into the toilet bowl of the palace, and you will never be able to turn over again. "

Although there are two choices, Chen Ling actually only gave it one way. If the centipede poisonous head insisted on being stubborn and seeking death, then Chen Ling could only make it live a life worse than death.

The centipede head was not that stupid. Originally, it thought it would be trapped in the red paper umbrella and tortured forever, but now Chen Ling actually gave it a relatively comfortable "cage" and promised to let it go after fifty years. Naturally, it was extremely happy!

It trembled again without hesitation, responding to Chen Ling.

It chooses the first one.

Chen Ling held the handle of the boning knife and gently threw it upwards. As he raised his hand and pointed to a cliff not far away, the calm voice sounded again:

"go."

Ode——! !

The next second, the boning knife suddenly flew through the air and crashed into the cliff at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, cutting off a corner of the cliff!

Then, the boning knife's gravity control ability was activated, directly suspending the fallen rocks in the air, and then surrounding the boning knife, and shooting back into the sky like a missile!

Just now, Chen Ling controlled the boning knife back, which showed his absolute control as the controller; now, the centipede poisonous head cooperated with Chen Ling spontaneously, and its speed and attack power increased several times, and Chen Ling did not need to be distracted to control it at all.

With such a Taoist weapon that can move freely, Chen Ling's combat effectiveness has reached a new level!

But Chen Ling's experiment did not stop there.

As he raised his hand slightly, another long-forgotten ability was activated:

[Soul Recall Technique]!

Inside the boning knife, the soul of the centipede's poisonous head suddenly flickered. Chen Ling seemed to have grasped something. He spread out his five fingers in the air, and a ball of deadly venom was secreted out of thin air!

This was the ability of the Centipede Poison Chief when it was alive. The super poison secreted from its body was capable of killing an eighth-level level enemy!

Soul recall is an ability that Chen Ling extracted from Kong Wang a long time ago. It can awaken some of the abilities of a soul in its previous life and use them for one's own benefit, but the prerequisite is that Chen Ling needs to be in a state of "control" over this soul.

In the past, Chen Ling did not have the means to control souls, and this ability has been kept secret until now... But now, everything is different.

After [Yuan Gui Du] imprisoned the soul in an object, the "control" of the soul was completed!

[Self-reconstruction of biomagnetic field and consciousness frequency band] allows Chen Ling to see the soul and transform her own soul;

[Deep Ghost Degree] allows Chen Ling to insert the souls of the spoils into objects and use them for his own benefit;

[Soul Recall] allows Chen Ling to awaken the abilities of the soul controlled by it before its death and enhance his own abilities.

These three abilities are perfectly closed in Chen Ling's hands, forming a unique and terrifying soul control system... and as Chen Ling kills more people in the future, the combat power gained by this snowballing effect will become stronger!

As soon as Chen Ling raised his hand, the boning knife flew back into his hand accurately, making a buzzing sound!

The strong wind created by the boning knife blew up the hem of Chen Ling's robe, like a frenzied red beast, surging over the countless poisonous insects in the Ghost Abyss, with its ferocious claws and sharp edges exposed...

Chen Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing!

"Today is a good day!"

"Bring me some wine!!!"

"Tonight I... this king! I won't come back until I'm drunk!!"