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Chapter 401 Dissipated Spiritual Consciousness

Feeling the constant stagnation of the body's energy and the difficulty of running, Longxi and Zhao Shanhe were shocked.

The Wen Xiang in front of the few people, and the Wen Qi circulating around them, also suddenly slowed down a bit.

The Snake Ghost King behaved even worse, being hit by Wen Xiang's palm, the ghost aura almost stagnated!

Chu He!

How could he release such a powerful star formation field!

Even the text can be affected!

Wen Xiang is a pinnacle of Confucianism!

The Snake Ghost King is also a first-rank peak ghost king!

He is only in the realm of a fourth-rank talented scholar!

"Chu He..."

Wen Xiang slowly spit out the name and nodded.

The Snake Ghost King raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Chu He!"

A shock spread for several miles.

Chu He, who was standing in the academy, could naturally hear the roar.

But he didn't have time to deal with the Snake Ghost King.

The White Ghost King in front of him was hit by a ghostly aura from the Spirit Ghost King before he fell into the Star Array Domain.

That is the ghostly aura of a peak ghost king!

Normally, the White Ghost King is not afraid at all, but the current White Ghost King is only attached to the body of a seventh-rank Confucian scholar, and he only has the strength of a second-rank ghost commander.

This ghostly aura almost wiped out the White Ghost King.

After being severely injured, the White Ghost King was instantly surrounded by the star array field, and the ghost energy was difficult to circulate.

Chu He snorted coldly.

Started with the long sword of Wenqi, and practiced as a knight in classical Chinese, he came behind the White Ghost King in an instant.

The White Ghost King shouted angrily.

"Chu He! Spirit Ghost King!"

Under the long sword of Wenqi, Chu He read Yi Shuihan again.

The dull aura spread, and the whole Wenqi long sword suddenly became extremely dim.

Wrapped in Wen Qi, Wen raised his long sword with sword intent, and suddenly pierced into the body of the White Ghost King.

The White Ghost King was irresistible, and after a roar, the ghost energy dissipated.

The body pierced by the long sword slowly fell forward.

Chu He put away the star array, supported Gong Xiaochen's body, drew out the long sword, and slowly placed it on the ground.

Gong Xiaochen has completely fallen into ghost cultivation, and even a saint is powerless to recover.

But what Chu He wanted was to temporarily seal Gong Xiaochen's spiritual consciousness in his body.

As long as the physical body remains and the spiritual consciousness remains, there is still a chance.

Chu He sat cross-legged on the ground, and stuffed a handful of Fusheng Dan Complex Pill into Gong Xiaochen's mouth, regardless of whether it worked or not.

Immediately afterwards, Chu He's body energy was released slowly, wrapping Gong Xiaochen's body.

This is the method Chu He found out from the ancient books in Shuge.

Wrapping Wen Qi on the body of a dead person can block spiritual consciousness for a certain period of time.

Chu He didn't know if it would work, but he must try it.

After wrapping, Chu He got up and took a few breaths.

Killing the White Ghost King, even if he is a second-rank ghost commander, would consume his energy to the utmost.

Furthermore, before he came here, he had been entangled with the Snake Ghost King for a long time, and his inner energy was insufficient, and it was almost bottomed out at this time.

He looked at Qi Guoyuan and Li Shan and said.

"No one should move Gong Xiaochen's body. Wenxiang is fighting with the Snake Ghost King. I need to go there."

Qi Guoyuan, Li Shan and the two nodded, and sat cross-legged beside Gong Xiaochen, while guarding against Gong Xiaochen's corpse turning into a ghost cultivator.

After all, I have just experienced the coming of the White Ghost King, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Chu He looked at the two of them, nodded slightly, stimulated his Wen Qi, and ran towards the imperial city.

In the sky, the Snake Ghost King was still fighting with Wenxiang.

However, the Snake Ghost King's current fight is no longer trying to kill Wenxiang, but trying to escape.

The moment the White Ghost King died in distraction, he had already noticed something.

The only helper died, and he faced many great Confucian scholars such as Wenxiang Longxi Zhao Shanhe here alone, and he had to wait to die.

The plan of the ghost world has completely failed.

Wen and others tried their best to stop the snake ghost king.

Although it was almost impossible to kill the Snake Ghost King, the three of them still wanted to kill as much as possible.

Every time the Snake Ghost King suffers a little damage, the human race will be much more relaxed during the battle between the two worlds.

Seeing that he was entangled and unable to escape, the Snake Ghost King gave a cold shout, and a ghostly aura shook the three of them away, and said coldly.

"Chu He! Just wait for me!"

A moment later, a ghostly aura permeated the air.

"No, he wants to escape!"

Long Xi gave a loud shout and patted it down with a palm.

Just have eaten.

The ghost energy dissipated, and there was no trace of the Snake Ghost King in place.

Looking at the ghostly aura dissipating in front of him, Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Wen Xiang, with the help of two top Confucians of the third grade, could not help but be cautious when facing the Snake Ghost King.

Once you make a mistake, you will die.

Seeing Chu He rushing towards him, Wen Xiang sighed.

The spooky aura of the second-rank Guishuai erupted in the academy, and he had already figured out what was going on in his heart.

Chu He came in front of the three of them and saw that the ground was in a mess, and the Snake Ghost King had disappeared.

Chu He clenched his fists and sighed softly.

Longxi and Zhao Shanhe looked at each other and saw the sadness in Chu He's eyes.

"Let's go and see what happened in the academy first."

After saying a word, Wen Xiang took Chu He with him to the academy.

In the academy, Wen Xiang looked at Gong Xiaochen's body and remained silent for a long time.

"Wen Xiang, does Gong Xiaochen still have a chance to be resurrected?"

Chu He was anxious in his heart and asked.

Wen Xiang shook his head lightly.

Zhao Shanhe and Longxi couldn't help lowering their heads.

"After falling into ghost cultivation, he was possessed by the White Ghost King, and his spiritual consciousness has completely dissipated."

Chu He looked at Gong Xiaochen's body and suddenly felt powerless.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Gong Xiaochen died because of his inner demons?

Wen Xiang looked at Chu He's appearance, sighed softly, and said.

"There is one unless."

"Unless what?"

A light flashed in Chu He's eyes.

Wen Xiang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

"Unless, go to the ghost world to find him."

Zhao Shanhe and Longxi wanted to speak to persuade, but when they saw Chu He's face, they couldn't help but shook their heads and couldn't open their mouths.

"Go to the ghost world?"

Chu He opened his eyes wide.

Wen Xiang nodded and spoke.

"Gong Xiaochen first fell into ghost cultivation, and then was possessed by the White Ghost King."

"That is to say, before the White Ghost King's distraction fell, he was already a ghost cultivator."

"His spiritual consciousness is also the spiritual consciousness of a ghost cultivator."

"The coming of the White Ghost King just squeezed his body. At the same time, the coming of the White Ghost King also opened the door to the ghost world."

"It seems that Gong Xiaochen's spiritual consciousness has completely dissipated, but there is another possibility, that is, the moment the White Ghost King is approaching, Gong Xiaochen's spiritual consciousness flows upstream along the gate and reaches the ghost world."

Wen Xiang glanced at Gong Xiaochen's body on the ground, shook his head and said.

"Of course, this is just a guess. I don't know exactly how."

"It's also possible that Gong Xiaochen's spiritual consciousness has been completely shattered."

"Going to Liangjie Mountain is only one of ten thousand possibilities."

Chu He nodded, with hope floating in his eyes.

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