Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

Just as the rest of the relevant departments' teams were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Fudo King Formation, Ghost God suddenly took a step forward, exuding a powerful coercion from his whole body.

Even though they were outside the formation, Zhou Xia and the others could still clearly feel a strong sense of oppression acting on them.

All four of them were pale, and they were so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe.

The ghosts and gods took another step, the coercion increased again, the ghost king crawled uncontrollably,
Zhou Xia's complexion changed drastically. If this continues, they will be crushed. She reminded immediately: "No, go back!"

The four of them tried their best to escape into the distance.

The ghosts and gods in the formation had already arrived in front of the ghost king, raised their hands high, and waved the weapons in their hands to hit the ghost king's head.

The ghost king seemed to know that he was in great trouble, let out a muffled low growl, actually forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, his body jumped up suddenly, and his scarlet palms were like sharp knives towards the ghost god's chest.

"Boom!"

A dull thunder sounded, and a purple lightning dragon descended from the sky.

The purple light of Fudo Pluto's array burst out, and everyone couldn't open their eyes, covering everything in it.

The aftermath of the berserk force spread in all directions, and the formation had disappeared, leaving only a dense dark red smoke in place.

"Sister Xia, the ghost king... is dead?"

Xiaoyue stared at the thick dark red smoke and dust in front of her and asked.

Zhou Xia was also staring at the smoke and dust in a daze. She didn't need to answer Xiaoyue's question. They all knew very well that the ghost king was dead, and the dark red smoke was the yin energy left by the ghost king after his death.

It's just that the current result really makes them unbelievable. According to their understanding, none of the famous and strong men of various sects has such power. They can't figure out who took the initiative to solve the ghost king.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Qin Mu's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, with a hint of fatigue and confusion in his eyes.

【Ding!If you successfully kill the ghost king, you will be rewarded with [-] points of spiritual power! 】

An ecstatic expression appeared on Qin Mu's face, and his mental power increased several times in an instant.

"Unexpectedly, a ghost king can reward so much mental power!"

Qin Mu muttered to himself, feeling the mental power like the ocean, he secretly clenched his fists.Now he no longer has to worry about the lack of mental power, and he will undoubtedly be more confident in facing these ghosts in the future.

His eyes suddenly narrowed tightly, and he looked around coldly.

A large group of little ghosts were looking at him from a distance, with greedy expressions on their faces. Although the ghost king was dead, the yin energy he left behind was still a great tonic for these little ghosts.

However, the little ghosts just watched from a distance, none of them dared to step forward.

They are the most clear about the strength of the ghost king, and they can wipe out all of them with a move of a finger. Such a powerful ghost king died in the hands of Lin Mu, so the little ghosts naturally dare not go forward.

There was a cold light in Lin Mu's eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a word silently: "Get lost!"

No one heard what he said, but the little ghosts who were trying to pick up a bargain in the distance all shook their bodies violently, and then ran away in panic, and fled into the ghost gate in a blink of an eye.

"Ghost king, the ghost king is dead!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, secretly glad that they escaped death.

"Qin Mu, it was Qin Mu who killed the ghost king!"

I don't know who suddenly called out.

Qin Mu's face changed, he didn't want to show his face now, he immediately lowered his head and prepared to leave the scene, but Zhou Xia and four people in the distance had already faintly surrounded him.

"What do you mean?" Qin Mu asked with a frown, his face a little ugly.

Zhou Xia smiled: "Don't worry, we have no malicious intentions, it's just..."

Zhou Xia's lips were still moving up and down, but Qin Mu could no longer hear her voice.

Excited students have already surrounded Qin Mu, and the noisy voices filled his ears. Because of the substantial increase in mental power, these voices amplified infinitely in his mind, making his brain buzzing .

"Senior Qin Mu, you are so handsome! I love you, Senior Qin Mu!"

"Qin Mu, sign me up!"

"Qin Mu, I didn't expect to see you in a few days, you are so good, we will be good brothers in the future, you have to take good care of me!"

……

A group of students, some men and women, were desperately leaning on Qin Mu, fawning over them in every possible way, and trying every means to get closer to Qin Mu.

At this time, Qin Mu seemed to be a priceless treasure in their eyes, constantly being snatched away.

Qin Mu was in the crowd, with a helpless expression on his face.

In the past, he was just an ordinary student, and he knew only a few people. Now all the classmates in his class are almost dead, and there are not many acquaintances in this school.

Facing the enthusiasm of these students, Qin Mu didn't feel the joy of gaining fame, but was just impatient. At this moment, he seemed to be mired in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

But after all, these are classmates from the same school as him, even if he is impatient, he can't deal with them the same way he deals with ghosts.

"Okay, students!"

A female voice sounded from the crowd, the voice was not loud, but it was powerful.

It was Zhou Xia who spoke. Seeing the uniform on her body, a group of students shrank their necks.

All of them are no strangers to them. Those who can enter it are all very skilled. Many students even regard them as idols in private. Now that Zhou Xia and others are in front of them, the students naturally dare not do it again.

"Students, it's getting late, go back and rest quickly, the campus will be cleaned tomorrow morning."

Zhou Xia said in a low voice.

After hearing Zhou Xia's words, the eyes of the students gradually dimmed.

Although the ghost king was killed this time, the loss in the school was quite huge this time, and the bodies of classmates and teachers could be seen everywhere.

Everyone left obediently, Qin Mu let out a long breath, and finally got rid of the group of people.

He glanced at Zhou Xia gratefully, and was about to leave, but Zhou Xia came to his side first, and asked casually, "Where did you learn those spells just now?"

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat. Once the secrets of the system are revealed, countless people will inevitably covet him, which may bring him death. Therefore, he must not tell the truth about the matter.

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, but there was no expression on his face. After a while, he looked up into Zhou Xia's eyes, shook his head and said with a dry smile: "What spell? I think you may have misunderstood it, I just happened to Just passing by."