Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 8, Chapter 7, Ghost

Yang Jian began to practice silently as soon as he got into the carriage, and Master Ma started talking to him not long after the carriage left.

"Yang Jian, have you obtained your first soul ring yet?"

Yang Jian nodded.

Master Ma continued to ask, "What kind of soul ring is it, how old is it, what kind of soul skill is it, and what level are you now."

Master Ma was a little sensitive when he thought of these questions, although he really didn't have any bad intentions, he was just curious and, with an embarrassed smile, he added, "I'm just asking casually, it's not convenient to say it."

Yang Jian nodded, ignoring Master Ma's previous words, thinking about the matter of soul power, he was not clear about it, so he couldn't help but said, "Do you have something to test soul power here, I don't know how many levels I am now."

Master Ma nodded quickly, took out a blue crystal ball from the table, handed it to Yang Jian, and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

Yang Jian took the crystal ball and injected soul power into it, and soon the crystal ball lit up, and two numbers, 20, appeared on it.

Master Ma rubbed his eyes to make sure he read it correctly, but he was still a little uncertain, and asked the little girl, "Do you see the number on the crystal ball is twenty?"

The little girl blinked her eyes and said softly, "It's twenty, I still know this one."

Yang Jian had already put away the crystal ball and looked at Master Ma, hoping that he could explain to him why he suddenly reached level [-].

Master Ma is still a little confused now, "This, this is unscientific, how is it possible, how did you do it."

Come on, Yang Jian withdrew his gaze. It seemed that Master Ma didn't know anything. He put the crystal ball on the table, ignored Master Ma's bewildered expression, and continued to practice.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Master Ma hurriedly yelled at the groom who was driving, "Go to the nearest post, hurry up."

"Yes!"

The carriage was pulled by four ten-year-level soul beast scale horses, and it could run eight hundred a day at the fastest speed. Now, under the urging of Master Ma, it exploded at its fastest speed with all its strength, and the carriage began to jolt.

At the beginning, Yang Jian could barely start to practice, but from time to time, the carriage jumped, which easily interrupted Yang Jian's practice. Yang Jian could only stop practicing, and looked at Master Ma speechlessly. Master Ma was still immersed in excitement and didn't pay attention. Until Yang Jian's practice was interrupted because of his own order.

Yang Jian could only sigh, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Master Ma directly swept all the things on the table to the floor of the carriage with both hands, took out his pen and ink and began to write letters.

Less than half an hour later, the carriage stopped, and Master Ma rushed out of the carriage, leaving a sentence, I will send a letter, and I will be back soon.

And it was true, Master Kungfu Horse returned to the carriage in a few minutes, and told the groom to leave, this time there is no hurry, don't be too bumpy.

The carriage began to drive steadily, and after Master Ma came back, he kept staring at Yang Jian, making Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Jian simply couldn't see the upset, and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

The carriage has been driving continuously for two days, and the sky has darkened again today, and the carriage has no intention of stopping. In fact, it has never stopped along the way except for convenience. There are dry food and water carts, and the driver changes every day. , Someone will take over when he arrives in the town.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, and a cold voice came from outside the carriage.

"The ghost is ordered by the Pope to come to pick Yang Jian to the Pope's Palace, please come out and see me."

Yang Jian stopped practicing and looked at Master Ma. Master Ma nodded and said, "It should be fine. Come and follow me. Xu Ling, you can come too."

Yang Jian silently followed Master Ma out of the carriage, Xu Ling was a little scared, and walked out cautiously at the end.

On the road in front of the carriage, there was a man in black robe standing in the middle of the road, his face was as pale as paper, without emotion.

When Master Ma saw this person, he immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted, "I've seen Elder Ghost."

The ghost didn't even look at Master Ma, and has been staring at Yang Jian since he came out.

"You are Yang Jian? Innate [-]th level soul power?"

Yang Jian didn't know if he was born with level [-] soul power, but he was indeed at level [-] now, so he nodded and said nothing.

When the ghost saw Yang Jian, he had a feeling of seeing himself, the same kind of temperament of not getting close to strangers, and the same disdain for talking.

Ghost nodded in satisfaction, her tone softened a bit, but it sounded more creepy instead.

"The Pope asked me to take you back to meet him, come with me."

At this time, Master Ma, who had been kneeling on one knee, said cautiously, "Elder Ghost, this girl's talent is not bad, her innate soul power is at the eighth level, so Elder Ghost should take her with her."

"Ok?"

The ghost looked at Master Ma with a dangerous aura in his cold eyes.

At this time Yang Jian said, "Take it."

The ghost nodded and didn't say anything else. Two suctions came from the ghost's hand. Yang Jian and Xu Ling were directly held by the ghost, and then they flew into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Master Ma didn't stand up until the ghost and Yang Jian and Xu Ling disappeared. Master Ma knew that his reward was absolutely indispensable this time, and he didn't have to run so far, so he returned to the carriage happily, and went in the same direction as when he came and went.

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The feeling of being carried and flying at high speed is absolutely uncomfortable. Xu Ling has already passed out, and Yang Jian's strong willpower and physical fitness kept Yang Jian awake until he reached his destination, and he suffered all the way.

After flying for four hours, the sky just started to light up when we arrived at the destination.

The ghost stopped outside the Pope's Palace, and first asked people to take Xu Ling down. Although Xu Ling is also in the recruitment range of the Wuhun Palace, she is not qualified to meet the Pope. Someone will arrange for her to go to a place where ordinary geniuses practice. .

After the ghost made people inform the Pope, they lived with Yang Jian outside the palace and waited. The Pope's Palace is very large and magnificent, with endless red palace walls.

Maybe it was because of the same temperament that ghosts faced Yang Jian, so they seemed much closer.

"You're good, you're good." Ghost made an admiring voice from the bottom of his heart. He didn't panic at all when he was flying with him. Not to mention anything else, it's not easy to stay awake for several hours without making any movements, let alone a six-year-old. child.

Seeing that Yang Jian just nodded and didn't respond, Gui Mei couldn't help frowning, "You're fine in front of me, I don't care about these hypocrisy, but you can't do this when you are in front of the Pope's crown."

Yang Jian nodded to indicate that he knew.

Seeing that Yang Jian was still indifferent, Gui Mei couldn't help being a little anxious, "I'm telling you this for your own good, and I'll be more respectful when I meet the Pope."

Before the ghost could finish speaking, a knight ran out from the palace gate.

"Elder Xuan Gui under the Pope's crown, Yang Jian will see you."

The ghost did not dare to delay, stopped talking, motioned Yang Jian to follow, and walked into the palace first.

Once entering the palace gate, there are 99 white jade steps in front of you, and the Pope's Palace is located at the top.

(End of this chapter)