The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 28 Strange Martial Soul Ability [New book for collection! 】

Now, outside Darkmoon Valley.

Zhao Chuan is discussing the method of binding with a Rakshasa believer, and whether the result of the binding should be based on comfort or viewing.

Then, there should be differences of opinion, and the two used the Rakshasa believers lying on the ground as experimental materials, and began to show their magical powers.

Su Bai and Bu Chagan went to the interior of Dark Moon Valley to investigate the source of those human-shaped shadows.

Anyway, the power of Su Bai's shot was still there, and these Rakshasa believers didn't dare to have any resistance at all.

Therefore, these Rakshasa believers lying on the ground could only endure everything silently, and some even tried to please Captain Zhao with their bodies.

It's all for survival, not shabby.

……

Inside Darkmoon Valley.

The black-robed man also left a dozen young men to look after the jars in the valley.

They didn't know what happened, and when they saw someone breaking in, they rushed forward.

However, soon, Su Bai and Bu Sha took care of them.

Now they are all kneeling on the ground, trembling.

"Hey, my lord, don't fight, what do you want to know? I said, I said everything."

"I know, I know, that Rakshasa Remnant in the black robe, he has several black cards, all of which are in his coat pocket."

"Yes, my lord, it's absolutely true. When the Rakshasa Remnant took a bath, I saw with my own eyes that there were only two or three black cards with a denomination of [-]."

"By the way, my lord, he also has a bracelet, which is a soul tool, which contains all kinds of jewelry, antiques, and precious medicinal materials, all of which are of great value."

"That's right, my lord, when the Rakshasa remnant took a bath, I saw him take it out and count it."

"..."

Those who can stay in the valley to take care of these jars are not confidantes, but they can be regarded as more trusted by the man in black.

It is natural to know more.

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, Su Bai thought for a while about the man in black robe who didn't even have ashes left, and suddenly felt a burst of angina.

It's not a matter of how much, the main reason is that these things are within reach for Su Bai just now.

Now that it was destroyed in his own hands, Su Bai instantly felt like he had lost hundreds of millions.

"By the way, there is also that old man, Uncle Huang. He has also secretly obtained a lot of treasures in his hands over the years."

"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes when Uncle Huang was taking a bath."

"..."

Let's not talk about anything else, what's wrong with you peeking at other people's baths.

Fortunately, you are a group of old men, it’s okay to look at each other, and it’s not illegal, otherwise...

Ok?Why do you feel weird?

Hearing this, Bu Chagan thought for a while and said:

"This Uncle Huang should be the old slave in yellow.

Eh?Strange, it seems that when the fight started, his figure disappeared, and he was not found when the number was counted just now.

When did he escape?I have some skills. "

The money he got flew away again, and Su Bai fully experienced the difficulty and hardship of making money.

"Go and have a look at those jars, I think this is the key to the strength of that black-robed man."

With that said, Su Bai walked forward.

The battle just now sounded like blood boiling, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, it was just a matter of a few breaths.

……

There are at least a hundred of these densely packed jars of different sizes and shapes.

Regarding the contents in the jar, Su Bai also had some guesses, and now he has to verify it.

Su Bai casually broke a jar.

Sure enough, a not-so-solid black kid popped out.

From the body shape, he looked like a five or six-year-old child. When he saw Su Bai approaching, he seemed to be a little scared. Holding the pieces of the jar, he wanted to hide in the jar again.

It's kind of cute to look stupid.

Su Bai walked over, knelt down, and stroked the kid's head with a smile.

At the same time, the power of the soul was dispatched to explore the ghost body of the imp.

After a while, I found it.

A metal round coin the size of a thumbnail appeared in Su Bai's palm.

The pattern on this metal coin is exactly the same as the logo of the gold and silver candidate apostles.

The base is gold, and the silver pattern outlines the pattern of a gold-swallowing beast.

Is this gold and silver coin the key to the Rakshasa Cultist's ability to capture, imprison and even control the wraith?

Well, it should be a unique ability of a special martial spirit.

Before I came to Douluo Dalu, there were no real ghosts and ghosts in this world.

Therefore, this ability to control wraiths should be a new martial soul ability developed by the real owner of this gold and silver coin after he discovered the existence of wraiths.

It's interesting, but I underestimated the development potential of things like Wuhun, and I underestimated the people in this world.

Looking at this gold and silver coin, Su Bai felt a lot of emotion.

Bu Chagan stood aside, seeing this scene, his heart was full of surprise, he couldn't help asking:
"Dean Su, is this also a ghost and resentful spirit?"

"Well, this is a rather weak ghost, one punch...should cry for a long time."

"This ghost came out of a jar. There are at least a hundred jars here. Isn't that..."

"Yes, this also means that there are at least a hundred ghosts here."

"Then, Dean Su, we..."

"give it to me."

Afterwards, Su Bai held Tianxian in his mouth and began to save the dead.

There are too many resentful spirits here, Su Bai doesn't have the time and patience to listen to their stories and resolve their grievances.

Therefore, we can only use the most direct method of superseding, and it will be done in one pot.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is boundless, and the way of ghosts is joyful;
When you are in the gate of life, immortal life is precious, and ghost life is precious;

The way of immortals is always good, and the way of ghosts is always evil;
High and clear, spiritual beauty, sad songs and space;
I only hope that the immortal way will come true, and I don't want the human way to be poor.

......"

Although Su Bai cannot take away the soul power in Beichen Forest, it can be used flexibly within a certain range.

After all, no matter what, this soul power is also Su Bai's own.

Soon, a golden light curtain enveloped the entire Dark Moon Valley.

The jars in the valley exploded one after another, ghosts appeared one after another, and then flew into the air to receive the baptism of golden light, dissipate the resentment, and turned into pure ghosts.

In the end, these ghosts flew into the depths of Beichen Forest with the golden light, and fell asleep quietly under the wrapping of the power of the soul.

In the past, Su Bai felt that the appearance of ghosts and resentful spirits should be just a coincidence, so he didn't take much care of it, and let them dissipate in this world.

After all, there is no underworld in this world, and naturally there is no reincarnation to speak of.

Now, looking at the many ghosts in front of him, Su Bai had other thoughts.

Hide it first, so that you can keep it alive, and it may be of great use in the future.

And those grievances scattered in the void were collected by Su Bai and pulled into the thunder gun.

These grievances are special energies that do not belong to the rules of the Douluo Continent, so Su Bai naturally needs to make good use of them.

Because, this thunder gun is not a random gun.

This was created by Su Bai intercepting a part of the power of rules in this world.

Introducing the grievances that do not belong to this world into the thunder gun, maybe you will get unexpected results.

……

After dealing with these grievances, Bu Chagan escorted the Rakshasa believers out.

Su Bai wandered around in this Dark Moon Valley, looking left and right, hoping to find some treasures to make up for the guilt he felt for taking too many shots.

"Tiger skin, or white tiger, um, not bad."

Su Bai stroked the fur of the white tiger on the stone chair, feeling a little pleasantly surprised.

This is a good thing.

Suddenly, a white tiger cub ran out from nowhere, and bit Su Bai's right hand that was stroking the tiger's skin.

And then... bang!
The little tiger's teeth were shattered.

It covered the tiger's mouth with its two front paws, and the pair of tigers looked at Su Bai tearfully.

It seems to be complaining silently: why are you so hard.

Looking at the white tiger cub rolling back and forth on the stone chair.

Su Bai tilted his head, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Touch porcelain!

Everyone is optimistic, this little tiger rushed up to bite me by itself, but I didn't do anything.

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