I'm a mentally ill person, so it makes sense that I'm not afraid of ghosts.

"Teacher, what about the resentful spirit in Nanzhou?"

"I have absorbed it all!"

Zhang Qingdao looked indifferent and said:

"This is the last continent. As long as I refine all these resentful souls, even without the residual souls you gave me, I am confident that I can reach the top of the Seven Curses!"

"Did you suck it all?"

There was a hint of surprise in Bai Yuan's eyes.

As he looked at Zhang Qingdao at this moment, he actually sensed a hint of evil in him, which even made him feel a little fearful.

There are tens of billions of resentful human souls in the three continents, and they were all refined and integrated by him? !

This method is too cruel, and it is actually against the harmony of heaven...

He instinctively thought that it might be some ghost master who did this, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Qingdao...

"how?"

At this moment, Zhang Qingdao seemed to have guessed what was in his mind and said:

"You think I'm not a good person?"

"..."

Bai Yuan shook his head and said:

"I just think you've changed a little."

"The spiritual pollution can no longer be suppressed. There is no other way..."

Zhang Qingdao shrugged and said:

"The next supernatural night is coming soon. I don't have much time left. I must use all means to become stronger. As for the rest, it's no longer important."

"..."

Bai Yuan looked at the other person deeply, and could see the hidden madness in the depths of his eyes...

The higher the level of the ghost, the more serious the mental pollution will be. In addition, the way the other party chooses to become stronger is so evil, I am afraid the mental pollution he will suffer is extremely terrifying...

But he didn't say much, after all, he himself was not a normal person...

If it were him, he would probably make the same choice, and wouldn't even feel any psychological pressure...

At this very moment,

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual wave came from the resentful souls below and headed straight for Zhang Qingdao!

"Ok?"

Bai Yuan's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There turned out to be a six-curse ghost spirit walking towards him from below, with a powerful spiritual aura emanating from his body and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"Why bother?"

Zhang Qingdao was neither sad nor happy. He clapped his hands and instantly knocked him down to the gate of hell. At the same time, he said:

"You're already the fifth one this month, go back."

The man had a ferocious face, his eyes were red, and full of murderous intent, he said:

"You devil, I must kill you today!"

The bone knife in his hand let out a strange scream, then instantly pierced his body and began to absorb the blood in his body!

In a blink of an eye,

The man's body was extremely shriveled, like a mummy, and all the blood in his body had been sucked into the bone knife!

His eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred, and he rushed towards Zhang Qingdao again!

"So desperate?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself,

He could see that although the opponent's move greatly improved his strength, it had extremely serious side effects, and might even cause his spiritual level to drop permanently.

This is totally a life-and-death struggle...

"You are too weak."

Zhang Qingdao's expression remained indifferent, and his supernatural power instantly turned into a bloody giant hand, grabbing him tightly!

The man was caught by the giant hand, but he did not sit there and wait for death. Instead, he kept growling in a low voice, like a wild animal out of control...

Zhang Qingdao shook his head and said:

"It's not easy for you to have the strength of six spells. Go back."

"Now why are you pretending to be a saint here?!"

The man roared at the top of his lungs:

"You are a heartless beast. You have refined billions of resentful souls in Pingzhou. Sooner or later, you will be struck by lightning!"

Zhang Qingdao was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he smiled calmly and said:

"The thunder from heaven can no longer kill me..."

According to his current strength, he can indeed withstand the thunderbolt...

Upon hearing this, the man let out an unwilling roar, then stared at Zhang Qingdao with a look full of resentment, wishing he could eat his flesh and blood alive!

"You don't have to hate me so much, right?"

Zhang Qingdao smiled and said:

"The one who killed them was a ghost, not me. You should be looking for them, not me. Is it because I am a human that you dare to use your sword against me?"

The man heard this and roared with anger:

"Three ghost kings have died in my hands!"

Zhang Qingdao smiled and said:

"Yes, it seems that you are not the kind of person I imagined who would only attack his compatriots."

"I'm not, but you damned beast are!"

The man's eyes turned bloodshot and he roared:

"You are so powerful, why don't you go and deal with the evil spirits? Instead, you come to refine the souls of your compatriots!"

"How do you know I didn't kill the evil spirit?"

Zhang Qingdao smiled slightly,

In an instant,

I saw a chilling wind howling inside the Ghost Gate, and from the depths there came out evil spirits, all of them transformed from his residual souls. They were so densely packed that it was hard to imagine their number!

Looking at this scene, the man's expression froze.

He immediately saw that these were all evil spirits that had been killed by the other party...

Compared with this, his self-proclaimed glorious achievements were totally not on the same level, there was no comparison at all...

At this moment, Zhang Qingdao continued:

"As for why we need to refine these resentful souls, it's very simple. It's just to become stronger."

"Just to become stronger?!"

Hearing this, the man's eyes became angry again and he said:

"Do you know that these remaining souls are their only hope of survival?"

"If reincarnation really exists, your actions will cause their souls to scatter and completely disappear from this world!!"

"Reincarnation?"

Zhang Qingdao's eyes were full of mockery, and he said:

"What do you, a mere Six Curses, know? These residual souls don't even have a single memory imprint. Do you think they can come back to life? They are nothing more than spiritual corpses."

"Besides, even if I can survive, what will happen? Let the evil spirit kill me again and experience despair all over again?"

"..."

The man fell silent for a moment, and then said after a while:

"Perhaps in the future there will be a supernatural genius among them, who may be able to flatten the entire world of evil spirits!"

"The future? You are really stupid."

Zhang Qingdao's eyes were filled with more mockery, and he said:

"Four months later, the fourth supernatural night will come, and the seven cursed ghost masters will appear in large numbers. That will be the end of mankind."

"Or do you think that within four months, these resentful souls can be resurrected and use their amazing talents to attack the spiritual power of the Eight Curses or even the Nine Curses in one fell swoop?"

"..."

The man did not refute, knowing in his heart that this was impossible.

After a moment, he whispered:

"Even if all the evil spirits descend, humans may not be completely extinct. There will still be some people alive. What if there is hope in the future..."

"idiot!"

Zhang Qingdao interrupted it directly and said in a conceited tone:

"If I can't do it, how can the future generations do it?!"