Wang He's understanding of ghost-like existences of the Eastern variety, such as ghosts, is limited.

Different from the undead in the Western civilized world, it can be inferred based on the settings of Eastern ghosts in traditional games:

Ghosts do not necessarily have resentment and hatred for the living.

They are somewhat similar to humans, possessing a variety of thoughts and even emotions.

This means that they have a camp.

The kid Wang He caught was a neutral and evil guy with a clear stance.

It appeared when Wang He first entered the realm of the black sun, and then came up with various ways to scare or seduce Wang He through words.

After finding that Wang He was indifferent, it directly tried to kill him and eat his flesh.

Wang He easily escaped, used the divine power of the Book of Atonement to trap him, and used the power of faith to seal him in the ball of light.

When Wang He was about to tell a story, it actually got into the pages of the book beyond imagination.

No matter what Wang He asked it, it said nothing like a tough guy.

Seeing that the communication was ineffective, Wang He wrapped the Book of Atonement with the maximum output of the power of faith to maintain the effect of stimulating it.

After sealing it, he threw the book directly into the Grasp of Space and conducted an experiment on ghosts.

Now, the results of the experiment are out.

"Are you still alive?" Wang He's deep voice sounded, "Dare to attack this star? If it weren't for the value of being used, your soul would be gone now."

"You're just a brat, you still dare to contradict me?" Wang He's voice sounded like thunder.

The kid on the page suddenly panicked: "Xingjun?... But you are obviously using the tricks of those exorcists."

Wang He knew it well, recalling the postures of the white-haired NPCs in the Xianxia games in the past.

He had a stern look on his face and said, "Noisy! How can you, a brat like you, understand that all dharma is unified and that different paths lead to the same destination?"

"I never destroy useful things. Do a few things for me, and I will give you your freedom as soon as I open the sun!" As soon as Wang He finished speaking, an explosion exploded from the ground not far away.

After the loud noise, concrete and dust scattered, and a huge hole appeared in Wang He's sight.

The owner of the flying sword, Yaoguang, was holding the flying sword tightly with one hand and flew up from the opened hole.

She was enveloped in a layer of purple light, and her white clothes were not stained with any dust.

After arriving at the fourth floor, she looked directly at Wang He and the kid in the notebook lying on the ground: "Kaiyang, you colluded with ghosts. Now that the evidence is conclusive, what else can you say?"

Wang He shrugged, squatted down, picked up the notebook, and placed it in front of himself.

"Kid, what is Yaoguang Xingjun asking you? She said we are the same species. What do you think?"

The little ghost in the book looked at Wang He's increasingly larger human face, and it gradually became a little frightened as it took pleasure in scaring people.

It suddenly remembered those portraits of Lord Xing that it happened to see a while ago.

Wang He turned it around in time to face the fluctuating light.

It discovered that the delicate face of that woman was indeed consistent with the portrait in its memory!

It confirmed its memory again and said quickly: "Two Star Lords, spare your lives! The younger one attacked Kaiyang Star Lord without knowing what was right, and is now being punished by Kaiyang Star Lord."

"You can't kowtow with your ghost body, please forgive me Lord Yaoguangxing."

In the pages of the book, it uses the appearance of a child to look at the fluctuating light with a pleading expression.

According to its experience, women should be more compassionate than men.

Compared to Wang He, a "star king" who exudes weirdness everywhere, he hopes to fall into the hands of a fairy with common sense and understanding.

Unfortunately, its field of vision became completely dark the next moment.

Wang He suddenly closed the notebook and once again strengthened the seal of the power of faith.

"What this kid said is true. Yaoguang, you and I have the same goal, so why bother killing each other?" he asked.

"Can you judge whether I am right or wrong based on Tianshu's words alone?" He asked again.

"Instead of chasing ghosts alone, why don't we work together. Firstly, you can use your own eyes to judge whether I am right or wrong. Secondly, you can achieve your goal faster."

After Wang He finished speaking, he remained silent, waiting for the other party's response.

This was the only choice he made using emotion, reason, and profit in order to get Yaoguang, the intelligence source, to join him.

"Kaiyang, you have changed. You wouldn't have said so much before." Yaoguang suddenly said.

Wang He was a little surprised. He sighed deliberately and chose not to answer, as if he was lost in long-lasting memories.

The more he talks about his unknown past, the easier it is for him to reveal his lies.

"The seven of us, brothers and sisters...none of us expected that it would turn out like this." Yaoguang sighed, pointed the tip of his sword down, and put it away.

Wang He knew that the matter was half done, so he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Junior Sister Yaoguang, let's talk about the past later. Let's get rid of this ghost first."

Except for the exotic equipment, he looked like a senior brother.

After saying that, Wang He opened the notebook again.

The moment the kid regained his sight, he immediately said as if offering a treasure: "Two Star Lords, listen to me! The little kid has found the target!"

Wang He thought that was indeed the case.

This kid must have good detection skills to be able to discover and attack Wang He as soon as the dark sun falls.

"Shaking Light Star Lord, its current position is directly above you!" The moment the kid announced loudly, countless black threads shot out from the vents above.

Its goal is exactly the fluctuating light.

The jade pendant of fluctuating light rose up, and a layer of white light immediately protected her.

But the black silk thread seemed to be corrosive, and after being attached to the white light, it easily corroded away the light curtain.

The fluctuating light seemed to be wrapped in a black eggshell, and a seemingly poisonous black juice continued to leak downward from the eggshell.

Wang He has his own experience in facing this kind of enemy that can atomize silk and flexibly change.

He released the light spear constructed with the power of faith, directly piercing the Fluctlight's defense and falling to the ground.

Then he controlled the light spear and rebuilt an eggshell-like light curtain within the fluctuating light defense circle.

The power of faith can easily transform attack into defense. Its essence is just some kind of consumptive energy.

How to use it all depends on the operator's understanding of it.

Next, Wang He caused the light curtain to spread outward, causing Wusu's divine power to collide with the corrosive black thread like explosive energy.

The black air seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, trying to escape from the gaps that had been eroded before.

But it was still a little slower, and most of its body had been defeated by Wang He's divine power.

The fluctuating light dispelled the jade pendant magic weapon at the moment Wang He took action.

She raised her hand and drew her sword. The sword was like a thunderous giant, and she pierced the flying sword directly into the body of the black mist, and then shot out countless lightnings.

After the huge sound, only a fist-sized piece of black fog remained.

Wang He saw the opportunity and stretched out his hand to grab it, and a ray of light palm constructed with divine power appeared, trapping it.

After the light palm captures the prey, it immediately transforms into a translucent sphere.

The black mist remained motionless inside the ball of light, with the vast divine power from all directions leaving it nowhere to hide.

As Wang He stimulated the divine power on the light ball, the light ball gradually emitted a dazzling white light.

The black mist transformed into a human form again, but was suddenly eroded by a powerful temptation that eroded the spirit.

Like a moth to a flame, it couldn't help but touch the ball of light, and then its body dissipated again.

Then, the same thing happened again. Soon, it stopped trying.

When Wang He saw this, he canceled the activation of his divine power.

He tried to make the ghost understand:

It is safest to float in the center and not touch the light ball.

Only in this way can we make the most perfect use of the expensive skills he created.

This is the "Heart Attack Sealing Technique" that Wang He is constantly testing and perfecting.

Although it requires a one-time consumption of 200 Power of Faith points, the effect is outstanding for prey with a mind.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural prison.

As ghosts of at least level 10 or higher, imps and black room humanoids are not trapped by the barrier of a mere 200 points of faith power, but by their empty, fearful and painful hearts.

After trying several times and finding that it is fruitless and will be injured, some intelligent creatures will choose to give up.

The prison has always existed only in the heart.

Wang He used this to create an illusion called "the unbreakable wall" for them.

He only needs to strengthen it from time to time and repeatedly activate his divine power to easily seal ghosts above his level.

Wang He is not afraid of wise men, he is only afraid of meeting reckless men who are simply powerful and have no possibility of guessing.
To be continued...