My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

"If there is a flying magic weapon, it shouldn't be difficult to get close to it." Zeng Jing said.

"Nanming Lihuo appears once every two hours, but the temperature in the crater is over a thousand degrees, and even the rocks can melt. Are you sure you can withstand it?"

Of course Zeng Jing didn't have this confidence.

Even the indestructible body may not be able to withstand it.

But try it.

"Thank you for the advice. The banknote is ready. Your mission is completed."

Elder Mu and Zhang Heng took the banknotes and turned around to leave, not wanting to stay any longer.

Zeng Jing checked around and made sure that no one was there.

This is a small island, but the island is full of mountains and forests.

The Evil Ghost Abyss suddenly appeared in the middle.

There is no grass, not even a tree, within a hundred meters of the Evil Ghost Abyss.

Zeng Jing kept thinking about the action plan.

Feeling that nothing was missing, he sat on the edge of the abyss and waited for the strange fire to appear.

Two hours later, Nanming Lihuo jumped into the crater again.

Zeng Jing stepped on the shuttle and time accelerated and passed from the crater.

On the other side of the abyss, Nanming Lihuo struggled to escape, but his spiritual power could no longer restrain him.

Time stopped and Zeng Jing swallowed it in one gulp.

Time stopped passing, and Zeng Jing felt pain in her internal organs.

A mist appeared in Dantian and enveloped Nanming Lihuo, unable to move no matter how hard it struggled.

A huge momentum rose up in his body again, and Nan Minglihuo trembled.

The Samsara Pearl releases a stream of spiritual energy, which is the breath of the piebald liger crystal core.

Nanming Lihuo cheered and continued to absorb spiritual energy.

Zeng Jing's consciousness approached Nan Ming Lihuo, and Nan Ming Lihuo surrendered without hesitation.

Injecting consciousness into the flame, Zeng Jing has become the master of Nanming Lihuo.

With a thought, a flame appeared on the fingertips.

Only then did Zeng Jing realize that it was already dark.

It's over, we should leave before dark as planned.

Wouldn't it be fatal if ghosts appeared at night?

Just as he was about to get up and leave, shadows appeared around him.

Zeng Jing was surrounded heavily, and shadows kept hitting Zeng Jing's body.

How to do?

The soul is trembling, Zeng Jing is in a state of confusion.

Another voice laughed strangely: "What a delicious human being, I will eat your soul today."

"Grass! What the hell?"

"Hey! You still know that I am a ghost. I am a 3000-year-old ghost. I have cultivated a soul body and am now a king-level cultivation. Human beings, give up resistance and hand over your soul."

It turned out to be a soul body. Zeng Jing quickly looked for the magic weapon in the bracelet.

Taking out a handful of evil-avoiding charms, Zeng Jing's eyes lit up and she quickly applied them all over her body.

It really works, ordinary ghosts don't dare to get close.

36 meter, go is the best plan.

Zeng Jing made a quick decision and took out the shuttle.

Standing on the shuttle, I couldn't fly. The surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned by the soul.

The Ghost King hit him again and the evil amulet fell to the ground.

This guy has a high level of cultivation and is not afraid of evil amulets.

Zeng Jing had a splitting headache and took out a wooden sign from her bracelet.

Before he could see what it was, a mouthful of blood spurted out, hitting the wooden sign.

The blood was sucked in by the wooden sign in an instant. A strange light appeared in the middle of the wooden sign, and all the ghosts around it were sucked in.

Zeng Jing quickly pointed the light at the Ghost King. The Ghost King screamed and his soul flew into the wooden sign involuntarily.

"No! No! Don't! What is this?... Why can it capture souls?"

The Ghost King disappeared, the wooden sign shone brightly, and a word "order" appeared faintly.

Zeng Jing was overjoyed. It seemed that this rotten wood was also a treasure, but it had to absorb the soul to grow slowly.

Or not growing, but returning to your true self.

The surrounding souls fled in all directions, the pressure in the air dissipated, the breeze blew, and everything returned to normal.

Zeng Jing did not dare to stay longer, so she stepped on the shuttle and left. Time accelerated and disappeared over Alcatraz Island.

A huge roar came from the bottom of the Evil Ghost Abyss. Is it unwillingness, anger, or venting?