Chapter 49: Super Spirit-level Immortal Race: Impermanence of Ghost Eyes
Wu Meng and the others followed Lin Mo into the passage. The corridor was tens of meters long. The walls were covered with lamps burning with will-o'-the-wisps. The light blue light shone on everyone's faces, making it look particularly strange.
After walking for nearly a minute, Lin Mo arrived at the door of the main hall. At the same time, Jiang Wentao, Mu Xueru and others from another passage also walked out.
Compared with their previous calmness, Jiang Wentao and Mu Xueru were covered in blood at this moment, and the number of people following behind them was reduced by nearly half.
"Oh, you stinky woman, why are you in such a mess? You were never like this before." Seeing Mu Xueru's embarrassment, Wu Meng laughed happily.
Ever since Mu Xueru stole the demon soul several times, Wu Meng was very unhappy with her. Unfortunately, every time they fought, he would be overpowered by this stinky woman.
"Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!" Mu Xueru glanced coldly.
"It seems that I didn't estimate your strength enough." Jiang Wentao frowned slightly and looked at Lin Mo and his group, who were still intact, and said in a low voice.
"Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you've run into a lot of trouble. How's the harvest?" Lin Mo responded lightly.
"I didn't expect that Ghost Eye would have such a powerful soul under his command. The harvest is certainly not small, but it's a pity that it's not me." Jiang Wentao's eyes glanced at a man in the last row who was dragged by everyone with blood all over his body.
"Oh?" Following Jiang Wentao's line of sight, Lin Mo immediately saw Li Linfeng lying in Guo Jin's arms covered in blood.
"If he hadn't used his body to block Love Weaver Girl's attack in the end and used up most of his spiritual blood to seal her, I'm afraid our casualties would have been even greater," Jiang Wentao said.
"But whether he can wake up depends on himself."
"Wang Lu, go treat them. We are ready to go in." Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Mo called to Wang Lu at the back of the team.
"Okay." After receiving the order, Wang Lu immediately took out the green leaf charm from her pocket and stuck it on everyone.
For a time, the entire space became bright green.
"Healing Spiritual Art? He is a good talent." Feeling the soft spiritual power on the wound, Jiang Wentao looked at Wang Lu with some interest.
"NND, stop talking nonsense and hurry in when you reach the gate!" Wu Meng said impatiently.
"Squeak~"
With a scraping sound, the door slowly opened, and everyone cautiously walked in.
"Bang~" After everyone entered, the door automatically closed, and the surrounding will-o'-wisps burned one after another, illuminating the entire main hall.
Different from the previous front hall that was full of blood, the owner of this hall seems to have a great interest in books. In the huge hall, there are many bookshelves on display, and a set of mahogany tables and chairs are placed on the main seat in the distance.
A well-mannered young man in a white robe was holding a bamboo slip in his hand and reading it carefully.
[Demon Soul: Ghost Eyes are Impermanent]
Race: Fairy/Ghost official
Quality: Super grade
Introduction: He was originally a scholar who was rushing to take the exam in the Tang Dynasty, but he was framed as a rebel by mistake, and his whole family was slaughtered. The queen who escaped from prison by chance, in order to avenge a sea of blood, fell into trouble and secretly investigated the culprits.
One night, he transformed into a blood Shura and slaughtered more than a hundred members of the thieves' family before committing suicide in front of his parents' graves.
"A super-spirit-level fairy ghost official?" After getting the general information through the spiritual pupil, everyone was greatly disappointed. How terrifying would the already powerful fairy clan be with such a high quality?
"It's great to have friends from far away~ I hope you don't mind a cup of light tea." Ghost Eyes Wuchang smiled, and his strange double-eyed Ghost Eyes looked at Lin Mo and others without emotion.
As soon as the voice fell, there were dozens of strange-looking imps flying towards Lin Mo and the others, carrying hot tea.
"NND, who knows what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd?" Wu Meng punched the approaching ghost and said disdainfully.
"Back off. Since the guests are not satisfied, we'll leave." Gui Yan Wuchang stood up and motioned to the little ghosts to step back.
"Yes, Lord Ghost Eye!"
"My lord, Bai Liang, is it rude for you to break into my mansion without permission?" Guiyan gently adjusted his sleeves and looked at Lin Mo and others coldly.
"You know why we are here, don't pretend to be hypocritical." Jiang Wentao mustered up his spiritual power and stared into the ghost eyes.
"Pretentious? Why should I be pretentious? Just because of you humans who call yourself Demon Masters?" Ghost Eye unfolded the bamboo slips in his hand and chuckled.
"Since you entered this room, you have become like fish, and I am Daozu. Why should I be afraid?" Ghost Eye said proudly. After saying this, he ignited his own Yin Qi, and a penetrating cold air instantly engulfed him.
The crowd enveloped him.
"The peak of three truths!" "It's so cold!"
"Hurry up and use your spiritual power to resist."
The surging wind blew up everyone's clothes, and the cold breath invaded everyone's bodies all the time. The low-level demon sealing masters needed to use their spiritual power to resist the cold.
"I didn't expect it to have reached the peak of the three truths." After feeling the breath, the coldness on Mu Xueru's face became even stronger.
"NND, no wonder he is the king with the highest evaluation in the system, so unlucky." Wu Meng's expression also froze.
"Only such a powerful demon soul is worth fighting for our lives for so long." Lin Mo said lightly, with an extremely excited heart hidden under his calm face.
"Fire control, Yu!"
Once again adhering to the concept of striking first to gain the upper hand and being stronger later, Lin Mo waved his hand and shot two flaming arrows.
"The guest is really impatient." Ghost Eye chuckled, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, and waved out a mist of Yin Qi, which extinguished the arrows like cold water, and then spread to everyone.
"Ming Lei Talisman!" Jiang Wentao formed a spiritual seal, and several spiritual talismans shining with thunder light intertwined to form a lightning network, firmly locking and purifying the Yin Qi mist.
"It's not bad, boy, this talisman paper is not bad." Seeing the power grid in the sky, Wu Meng laughed and patted Jiang Wentao on the shoulder.
"You're quite capable, no wonder you're so confident." Ghost Eyes slowly fell from the stage and walked slowly towards the crowd.
"Grandpa is still the one who is more capable." Seeing Guiyan coming down, Wu Meng's spiritual power attached to his arms, and his arms with exploding muscles hit Guiyan heavily.
"Haha." Facing the speeding Wu Meng, Ghost Eyes smiled, the Yin Qi quickly attached to his arm, he quickly dodged Wu Meng's fist with quick steps, and the Yin Qi attached to his arm fiercely knocked Wu Meng back.
"What I learned in the bandits' den is still useful." Ghost Eyes chuckled.
"NND, the power is so strong." Wu Meng rubbed his extremely sore shoulders and cursed secretly.
"Soul-killing Talisman!"
"Evil-Breaking Talisman, Yu!"
"Thunder Sword!"
After seeing Wu Meng take action, everyone immediately surrounded Guiyan in an attempt to severely injure Guiyan.