Paper-folding artist: Start by making a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

The dust cleared.

The figures of Su Changsheng and Bai Wuchang appeared.

When the starving ghost saw Su Changsheng and Bai Wuchang suddenly appear, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes were filled with greed.

It could sense that the two people in front of it were full of Yin energy. If it could devour these two people, its strength would be greatly enhanced!

Maybe you can even break through the evil spirit realm in one fell swoop!

"Mr. Su!"

Chen Zhe, who was lying in the crowd, shouted excitedly when he saw Su Changsheng coming.

He also attended the meeting last night, so he recognized Su Changsheng at a glance.

"you know me?"

Su Changsheng was slightly surprised.

Looking at Chen Zhe lying on the ground, covered in blood, with only his left arm left, it seemed as if he had no connection with this person in his memory.

"I am Chen Zhe, a B-level supernatural being from the Supernatural Bureau. Please help me, Mr. Su, to suppress this evil spirit. The Supernatural Bureau will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Chen Zhe supported himself with one hand, staggered to his feet, and pleaded to Su Changsheng.

"Captain Chen, who are these two people?"

"Boss, you are not scared silly, are you? I can't even sense any supernatural energy from him, how could he be a match for that starving ghost?"

"That old man is quite capable, but at best he is just a C-level psychic."

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Several C-level psychics looked Su Changsheng and Bai Wuchang up and down, their eyes full of despair.

These psychics were just ordinary soldiers in the Supernatural Bureau. They had no right to attend last night's meeting and had never witnessed Su Changsheng's methods.

In their opinion, Chen Zhe was probably scared silly by the starving ghosts, so he asked the two for help.

"Shut up! You can't just guess Mr. Su's strength!"

Chen Zhe scolded several of his men, and then quickly apologized to Su Changsheng, "My men are used to being idle, I hope Mr. Su doesn't mind."

He knew Su Changsheng's strength very well, what if these men angered Su Changsheng.

The other party only needs to summon a pool of thunder to destroy their souls!

"You guys still want to suppress me?"

At this time, the starving ghost spoke with disdain, and two tentacles shot out from his rotten flesh body and entangled towards the two of them.

Just when the tentacle was about to pierce Su Changsheng.

A white mourning stick appeared in Bai Wuchang's hand and he chopped straight towards the two tentacles.

Click~

The two tentacles were as fragile as tofu in front of the mourning stick. They were cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, jumping continuously.

If he were in his prime, that blow would have been enough to kill the starving ghost.

However, after being summoned by the system, his realm fell to the level of a vicious ghost, one level lower than a starving ghost.

"Old White, I'll leave this starving ghost to you to practice with."

After learning about the strength of the starving ghosts, Su Changsheng did not summon ten ghost soldiers.

After all, the actual gap is too big, and if it is summoned, it will only be devoured by hungry ghosts.

"Damn meat, you dare to hurt me! I will swallow you!!"

The two tentacles were cut off, and the starving ghost roared in pain, and its bloated body grew bigger and bigger.

Boom...

In a moment, the huge body of the starving ghost broke through the mountain temple, and it was still growing bigger.

In the end, the starving ghost's body grew to nearly a hundred meters before it stopped growing.

"My Lord, I only need 30% of my strength to suppress this starving ghost."

Bai Wuchang faced the terrifying starving ghost without any fear on his face, and stood firmly in front of Su Changsheng.

"Only 30% of his strength is needed to kill the evil spirit. Could it be that Mr. Su's subordinate is even stronger than A-level?"

Chen Zhe, who was standing by, was stunned when he heard Bai Wuchang's answer and took a breath.

Looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, there are only two S-level psychics, and both of them are stationed in Kyoto. Their status is extremely noble, and only the king has the right to mobilize them.

He never expected that Su Changsheng would have an S-level mutant under his command!

"System, is there any way to increase Bai Wuchang's strength to 30% of his peak strength?"

Su Changsheng asked the system in his heart.

He could clearly sense that as the starving ghost's body grew larger, its strength also increased to the peak of a fierce ghost!

With Bai Wuchang's current strength, he could never be a match for the starving ghost.

"The host can choose to consume 200 Yin De to upgrade Bai Wuchang to the level of a fierce ghost, which lasts for five minutes!"

"It is detected that the host has enough Yin De, do you want to redeem it?"

The system asked.

"exchange!"

Su Changsheng confirmed it directly.

"Consume Yin De*200!"

"Bai Wuchang's strength is improving!"

As the system deducted his good karma, Bai Wuchang only felt the yin energy in his body gradually filling up.

At the beginning, the Yin Energy flowed slowly like a stream, and gradually turned into an ocean!

boom!

An extremely powerful aura emanated from Bai Wuchang and swept in all directions.

The entire mountain temple was crushed into powder by this momentum and scattered everywhere.

The negative energy that originally shrouded Xiaowu Mountain was blown away in an instant.

"How dare a mere evil spirit say that he can swallow me up? Today I want to see who will swallow whom up!"

Bai Wuchang shouted loudly, and his momentum continued to rise.

"He, he, he... How could his strength improve so quickly?!"

"Hidden strength! That old man... that senior is definitely hiding his strength!"

"It has been upgraded to B level!"

Several C-level psychics were stunned as they looked at Bai Wuchang whose momentum was constantly rising.

They could clearly feel that Bai Wuchang, who was a C-level psychic just now, had now reached the B-level and was still improving!