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In an instant, Chu He's body burst out with a whirlwind of tattoos, attached to the blade of the sword, and supported his body.

When entering the ghost world, one must cover up one's literary energy as much as possible, which does not mean that one cannot use one's literary energy at all.

The literary qi of the fourth-grade talent is not so attractive, and it will not attract the ghost king if it is used for a short period of time.

Only the literary spirit of the third grade Confucianism and above can attract the existence of the ghost king at the moment of use.

If fourth-grade talents cannot use their literary energy after entering the ghost world, then they can leave directly.

Without literary spirit, let alone a fourth-rank talented scholar, even a first-rank peak Confucian is nothing but slaughtered cattle and sheep here.

Only in the semi-holy state can the rules be influenced, and the rules of the ghost world should be used to deal with ghost qi or ghost kings, without the support of literary qi.

But even a half-sage, who can not use Wen Qi to attack in the ghost world, will be at a disadvantage against half-step ghosts in the ghost world.

In an instant, Chu He was surrounded by countless strong cultural auras, and then he bombarded the black soil in front of him heavily.

A piercing scream sounded.

The black soil in front of him suddenly seemed to have life, and suddenly rolled over.

The long sword in Chu He's hand was sucked in instantly.

Chu He sneered coldly, and drew out his long sword with a strong expression.

Standing at the end, Mu Yingjin didn't hesitate at all. Under the intent of the sword, a long sword pierced into the black soil.

There was another shrill scream from the black soil, and then it subsided slowly.

The black soil that was originally hard enough to be used as a long sword also turned into real soil at this moment.

Chu He squatted down, picked up a piece of soil, looked carefully, and said.

"It's mud soul soil, the sixth-grade ghost realm."

Most of the ghost cultivators in the ghost world are recorded in the ancient books of the Academy Book Pavilion.

However, there are still some that are not recorded. After all, ancient books are books hundreds of years ago.

Since there were no saints in human beings hundreds of years ago, no one dared to explore the ghost world.

The information in ancient books, after hundreds of years of evolution, has fallen behind.

However, it is still possible to distinguish some ordinary things.

Mu Yingjin had no expression on his face, obviously he knew about it, but the other three had confused faces, not knowing what Chu He was talking about.

After all, they are people from remote places. Although they are very talented, they have a lot of shortcomings in this aspect.

Chu He took the initiative to explain.

"Clay soul soil is not an ordinary ghost cultivator. It is a rare thing in the ghost world that has no consciousness after entering the realm of ghosts."

"It is an unjust soul, or a low-grade wandering soul that transforms into the soil. The spirit of the wandering soul attaches to it, and the soil becomes its body and becomes a living land."

"Because it's just a wandering soul, it doesn't have a mind. It just devours everything that passes by it, all ghost cultivators."

When the child Bei Fu heard about it, he exclaimed.

"There is such a thing, even my own ghost cultivator will not let it go."

Yao Hong on the side shrugged his nose and spoke proactively.

"In the ghost world, there is no classification. Low-level ghost cultivators have no factions. All means are for survival."

Bei Fu opened his eyes wide, looking at Yao Hong and Zi Muyang in disbelief.

Zi Muyang nodded. After all, the two of them are older than Bei Fu and know more than Bei Fu.

Of course, it's just a rumor.

"In the ghost world, because there are no human races and no other creatures exist, if these ghost cultivators want to become stronger, they can only continuously devour other ghost cultivators."

"For example, this piece of clay soul soil may have only been in the eighth-rank wandering spirit realm when it was first formed, and then gradually rose to the sixth-rank ghost realm by continuously devouring the wandering ghosts passing through here. This is normal. "

"This is also the reason why, although the ghost world is much stronger than our human race, it has repeatedly failed to defeat our human race."

The boy Bei Fu had never heard of these things, and he was amazed when he heard what the two of them said.

Yao Hongzi and Mu Yang looked at each other, looking at Chu He.

After all, they heard it from hearsay and have never read the authentic records. If they really want to talk about these things in the ghost world, they have to be told by Chu He.

Seeing Chu He nodded, they immediately felt relieved.

At least not wrong.

Chu He raised his head, looked around and spoke.

"You're right, this is the characteristic of clay soul soil, but according to the formation of clay soul soil, it is impossible for him to become a sixth-grade ghost without more than ten years of evolution."

"Here, it may be an area frequented by wandering spirits."

The three looked at Chu He, waiting for him to make an arrangement.

Chu He spoke.

"Just now, the five of us have shown our culture, no matter whether this is a frequented area or not, we have to leave as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, it is very likely to attract some existence."

After finishing speaking, Chu He looked at Mu Yingjin, and seeing that she had no objection, the five of them set off again.

This time, because Chu He had something to discuss with Mu Yingjin, Yao Hongbei, Fu Zimu Yang and three people were in front, and Chu He and Mu Yingjin were in the back.

With two people watching, even if there is any danger ahead, there will be basically no accidents.

Chu He frowned and asked Mu Yingjin.

"When you used the sword just now, did you use the sword intent?"

Just now when Mu Yingjin stabbed into the clay soul soil with his sword, Chu He felt a little sword intent, which was completely different from Mu Yingjin's usual sword intent.

Chu He couldn't be sure if this was the result of her sword intent being suppressed, or if it was used under conscious control.

Mu Yingjin nodded and said.

"I only used the sword intent that can attach to the sword body, it's not very strong."

"Are you worried that sword intent is more likely to attract ghost cultivators than literary energy?"

Chu He nodded.

When he stabbed into the clay soul soil with the long sword just now, he already had a subconscious thought.

Otherwise, the moment he plunged into the mud soul soil, he would have stabbed up with both literary energy and sword intent, and it would be impossible for the mud soul soil to fight back.

It's just that it suddenly occurred to him just now that in the ghost world, sword intent seems to be more dazzling than literary energy.

This is something that Mu Tong did not consider and did not explain.

But it's normal, Mu Tong and Longxi are completely Confucianism and Taoism, so it's not surprising that they can't think of sword intent for a while.

The key now is that there is no ghost cultivator in the ghost world to practice sword intent.

If it is said that the literary energy released, it can be quickly dissipated by the lingering ghost energy, or offset by the tokens on Chu He and others.

Then the sword intent, which can tear apart the ghost energy, is equivalent to holding a torch in the ghost world.

Chu He even suspected that once the sword intent on him or Mu Yingjin broke out with all its strength, it would attract the attention of the entire ghost world.

If the fourth-grade talented person releases ghost energy, it can be said to light a candle.

A talented scholar like Chu He Mu Yingjin is like lighting a torch.

No matter the candle or the torch, the essence is the same, and it is easy to extinguish and cover up.