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Chapter 179 Zhang Shuo's Skills

Late at night, a strong figure slowly fell on the empty and deserted streets.

It's Ma Xiaolin.

The streets were brightly lit, but as Ma Xiaolin walked forward step by step, darkness seemed to be covering the street.

The street lights devoured by the darkness are still lit, but they cannot shine. This strange phenomenon makes people shudder.

Ma Xiaolin came to the riverside, slowly twisted her stiff neck, looked at the sky, her mouth opened, and wisps of fluorescent light rushed from all directions, gradually drilling into her body.

"This body is even better than I thought. I really didn't expect that in this era, there is such a natural existence that is close to spiritual energy."

Ma Xiaolin said to herself.

However, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, not Ma Xiaolin's original voice at all.

After a long time, the fluorescence gathered in the air gradually became much less and finally disappeared completely, and Ma Xiaolin stopped.

"At this speed, I can recover to the level of the Ghost King in three months. After all, it is not my own physical body. At most I can only do this..."

While pondering, Ma Xiaolin suddenly felt a strange wave, and suddenly looked up at a certain place, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"This [Shuquge www.shuquge.xyz] fluctuates?"

She felt an invisible fluctuation coming from a distant place and spreading to the whole world. She had felt this fluctuation! It was this fluctuation that awakened her!

Otherwise, she would have been silent for at least a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even completely dissipated in the silence!

Ma Xiaolin raised her head and looked up at the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Under normal eyes, she could only see the night sky. However, Ma Xiaolin clearly saw a series of pure yin energy being pulled by this wave and gathered toward a certain place!

That is the source of the fluctuation!

Judging from this situation, the fluctuation was clearly not specifically to awaken these ghosts, but to deprive them of a trace of their origin and awaken them!

"hateful!"

Ma Xiaolin stared at the source of the waves, and her anger turned completely black.

"No wonder I was so weak after waking up. It turned out that someone forced me to deprive me of my origin!"

Ma Xiaolin jumped slightly, soared into the air and landed on the surface of the river.

In the river, a black shadow floated up and was stepped on by Ma Xiaolin. Looking through the clear water surface, the black shadow was clearly a corpse!

Ma Xiaolin raised her foot again, and another corpse floated up under the water, letting her step on it.

As Ma Xiaolin walked forward step by step, the corpses in the river continued to emerge, allowing her to walk on the river.

These are corpses that have sunk to the bottom of the river for thousands of years. At this time, Ma Xiaolin was like a pilgrimage to the dead.

Under the night, Ma Xiaolin gradually moved away.

...

Mr. Jia was not punished, but he was still seriously ill. He dragged his sick body to the door of Zhang Shuo's villa. A guard came to the door and knocked, but there was no response inside.

"Are you sure Zhang Shuo is inside?"

Jia Lao asked sickly.

The guard looked at the information in his hand and said:

"The information shows that Mr. Zhang's last range of activities is here, and the most likely thing is to be in the villa."

Mr. Jia sighed.

"It's been half a month. What's going on? What exactly Zhang Shuo is doing inside?"

Because the team he sent was almost completely destroyed when he first came into contact with the supernatural. Such a blow and loss made Mr. Jia unable to afford to be ill for half a month.

After getting a little better, he hurried here to confirm whether Zhang Shuo was inside.

After all, Zhang Shuo is the only person he can think of now. No matter what, he wants to ask Zhang Shuo to take action. Even if he can't solve the terrifying ghost bride, at least he has to save Ma Xiaolin back.

"Director Jia, knocking on the door did not respond."

They had knocked on the door for more than ten minutes, but no one responded to it until now.

"It's been so long, what are Zhang Shuo doing inside?"

"Is it really not here?"

If you go back like this, Mr. Jia will not accept it.

The phone in a guard's hand suddenly rang.

"Old Jia, in an emergency, we have found Ma Xiaolin!"

"What?"

Mr. Jia immediately stood up, but his body was weak and shaking, and almost fell down.

The guard hurriedly held him.

Jia Laodao:

"Where is she?"

In the guard's hand, a light curtain popped up on the phone, and the location displayed on it was the port city magic city.

"The Demon City?"

Mr. Jia was slightly shocked and thought of something in an instant.

In the past half a month, supernatural events have occurred in the Demon City. Now three times the police force has been dispatched, but there is no obvious progress. The entire Demon City is about to fall into panic.

At this time, Ma Xiaolin, who had been missing for a long time, actually appeared there?

Is there any connection between this?

The location where Ma Xiaolin appeared was a giant ship docked at the port.

"Have you sent someone to communicate?" asked Mr. Jia.

"So far, I have tried to communicate more than twenty times, but it has no effect." The voice on the phone replied.

Mr. Jia pondered for a while and said:

"I'll go and see it myself."

Old Jia and his group drove away and rushed to the Demon City.

Not long after Jia Lao and his group left, Zhang Shuo slowly opened his eyes in the villa, on the second floor, in the room where the Yinlong Earth Vein was located.

"Is this the realm of evil ghosts?"

Zhang Shuo felt the powerful force surging in his body, and there was a little shock in his eyes.

He could feel that at this time, there was an indescribable terrible power in his body, and his strength had increased by more than a hundred times compared to before!

In his perception, his breath seemed to be no weaker than his smile at the beginning!

A system panel appeared in front of Zhang Shuo's eyes.

Host: Zhang Shuo.

Level: Evil ghost level.

Potential value: 100 points.

Skill: Hand of God.

Fear value balance: 44 million.

Zhang Shuo looked at the system panel and was dazed.

What do you mean, and you have potential?

And like the Pen Immortal, is it one hundred points?

The Bixian’s 100 potential value is, and its realm is half-step ghost king, which means that she can practice the realm of the Dao Ghost King without a bottleneck. If you refer to the Bixian, it means that she can also cultivate to the level of the Ghost King?

Moreover, in addition to the potential value, I actually awakened a skill?

Awakening skills are only available to evil spirits with a potential value of 70, and the higher the potential value, the stronger the awakening skills will be.

The Pen Immortal is quite special. The awakening skill is directly a judging character technique containing the Ghost King-level laws. Moreover, the body condenses into a judge's pen, which complements each other and can suppress the smile with a potential value of 90 points.

The skill of the old ghost with a potential value of 99 points is not powerful, but it contains illusory causal attacks, which makes people unable to avoid them.

And as a son of the plane with a system in his body, his awakening skills should not be worse than them, right?

Zhang Shuo was looking forward to it and wanted to give it a try.
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