I Rely on The Vest to Become The Master of the Hundred Ghosts

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    This is a very strange feeling - even when switching between sizes and maintaining the online of each character, I have never had a strong sense of my inner world.

    At this moment, Jiu Yuan can clearly feel the existence of "self".

    The transformation of Wuwei touches his soul id, and it will not have any effect.

    He only felt a prick with a needle, that's all.

    "I see... Kneading and reshaping other people's souls like plasticine?"

    Jiu Yuan looked at the real person whose arm was bitten off by the resentful spirit and then grew back, "Then you really picked the wrong person."

    The resentful spirits did not wait for him to speak, and actively pressed the real person into the gate of the Yellow Springs.

    Jiu Yuan, who was still standing outside the door, flicked his wrist that had just been touched, while Ruyue stepped forward thoughtfully—wiping his wrist for him.

    "Then I'll go down first." Jiuyuan looked at Wujou and Ruyue, nodded, and jumped into the gate of Yellow Springs.

    This is a grayish-white sandy land, and the soil is unevenly sunken, and a foot on it will lift up sand. Surrounded by a bamboo forest with mixed heights, the bamboo is almost dark green in color, some towering into the sky, and some are not as high as a human waist.

    When Jiu Yuan fell, he saw Xia Youjie confronting Xi Suo.

    "It's really embarrassing, the real person." When Xia Suo saw the real person who was devastated and devastated, he honestly commented, "Isn't the transformation of inaction effective?"

    Xia Youjie wanted to turn back, but she couldn't turn her back on the enemy, so she had to continue to stare. facing each other.

    The body of the real person began to regenerate, the broken stump began to swell, and a new limb was regenerated in just a few seconds.

    "...Unfortunately, your attack didn't work for me." The rather delicate face gradually turned into a subtle grimness, he looked at Jiu Yuan: "Although I can't do anything to your soul, But your attack can't hurt me, and it's pointless to continue fighting with me."

    Jiu Yuan: "It's not up to you to decide whether it makes sense or not."

    The resentful spirits surrounded them, Xia Youjie understood, he retreated to the side, and then reunited with Jiu Yuan.

    "Is it a combination of evil thoughts? It doesn't seem to be a curse spirit...but it doesn't look like a monster either." Xi Suo held his chin, "Is this your ability?" The

    real person: "...related to soul manipulation?" No

    one answered he.

    Jiu Yuan didn't say a word. There were about a dozen resentful spirits surrounding them. In his silence, they began to split. After each split, the resentful spirits began to grow slowly. Like a natural fence. Amidst the pitch-black resentful spirits, a black dome formed like this, wrapping all those present in it.