The Lord of Ghost

Time has passed a few days.

After the wonderful symposium ended, Mo Li's trace became more cautious.

But there are good news: [Moon Soul Cordyworm] and [Brain Cordyworm] The little guy born to be born was born.

A faint blue, a six -legged two -winged milk worm with strange lines.

[Soul -controlling gangsters] There is no imagination, but the breath is particularly weak.

"Is it because of my refining method?"

According to the [Soul -Control Sutra], there are three ways to refine the pupa: artificial refinement, devouring evolution, reproduction and intersection.

He does not have the power of the Yuan Dynasty.

The second type requires a lot of tapeworm nutrients, but in this world that is not suitable for tapeworm growth, it is almost impossible.

Under limited conditions, Mo Li can only choose the third type, which is also the most uncontrollable.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Just looking at this little guy, he was not sure if he could control Gongsun Xuanjian.

"Then, your food is actually ... God's Soul!"

Of course, the food of [Soul -Control] is not only the soul, similar to the heaven and earth treasures such as soul -raising wood, red soul fruit, and red soul treasure blood that can enhance the power of the soul, all of which are its food.

It's just that the soul belongs to the cheapest food.

"It's going to be killed again. There is really no way." Mo Li rubbed his temples, as if he realized the son of Nai.

"Go, there is just a wonderful place not far away."

When Mo Li arrived, it was in the fiery stage of the war between the two armies.

He has been developing the frontiers of the [Dan Gan Dynasty], and the dynasty [Da Luo Dynasty], which is close to the frontier area, is fighting.

[Xuanyang Holy Land] does not interfere with the struggle between the dynasties under the dynasty. The survival of the fittest is the rule, but only the Holy Land can only be at the top.

"Little guy, there is a feast when you were born, let's go."

After completing the refining and chemical recognition of the [Soul Controlls], the little guy was particularly intimate.

Hearing Mo Li's instructions, the two small eyes of the round spurred out of excitement, his wings shocked, and flew towards the battlefield quickly.

Mo Li found a corner to sit cross -legged and used the secret method of using the tapeworms to pass the secret method, and the perspective of the link [control soul -controlling the worm].

He found that this little guy could easily enter the soul space of the living spirit. It seemed to have some special ability to block the soul perception.

In the face of the protection of Shrine, the little guy began to show his fists, and turned from the soft and cute appearance to the brutal and ugly image, and attacked the foundation of the soul.

"Well, the little guy's saliva can actually dissolve the enchantment of the Palace Protection?"

He was also not sure if it was the saliva of [Soul -Control], or some special abilities, but he knew that the liquid spit out by the little guy had a strong corrosion of the soul.

Relying on this special liquid, [control soul -controlling worm] easily tear the soul protection and reach the most vulnerable center of life.

A soul -like soul -like soul -like soul appears in front of him.

The little guy transformed into the drooling mouth, and opened the blood basin and swallowed it.

For it, this seems to be a beautiful dish.

Seeing the soul of life, Mo Li was puzzled.

He once thought that the ghosts he devoured himself were the soul of the death of the soul, but not all!

After [Soul -Control], after devouring the soul, he opened the pupils of his eyes and still could still see the white spirit that floated and lined.

It was just that these spiritual bodies became dull, and then gradually melted under the sun.

Mo Li guess that ghosts should be related to the monk's soul, but not all.

To this day, he still can't figure out what the ghost spirit is.

"Okay, little guy, it's time to leave, and you will be discovered if you don't leave."

Mo Li said to the maggot, as a result, it looked at a large group of delicious groups in front of him, and his eyes blinked, and then he turned his head and flew back.

"No full?"

The little guy returned to Mo Li's palm, showing a small expression.

Sometimes, Mo Li has to sigh that this kind of life is wonderful.

One is very small, but it can do interesting behaviors like humans.

He remembers the bug with three eyes when he was in the Worm Valley.

"Don't worry, when the two armies are recuperating, you secretly go in."

The intelligence of the hoe is far less intelligent than the monk. Although it has his own thoughts, it is immature.

that's all.

Five days later, a monster legend that swallowed the soul in the military camps of the two places, thousands of people have been killed one after another.

After devouring a large number of souls, the little guy broke through the two turns and came to the middle of the three turns.

Seeing that the time was mature, Mo Li released Gongsun Xuanjian and intends to devour it in one fell swoop.

"Hey, suppress his soul!"

In order to prevent everything, Mo Li asked Mo Yan to suppress Gongsun Xuanjian, and then went into the refining of the other party's soul from [control soul -controlling worm].

After all, Gongsun Xuanjian is [His Holiness], and the realm is too big.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. During this period, a little bit of waves, Gongsun Xuanjian wanted to resist, and was suppressed by Mo Yan.

[Soul -controlling gangsters] After swallowing the soul of Gongsun Xuanjian, he spit out a mini version of the soul.

Later, the little guy stayed in the god of consciousness of Gongsun Xuanjian and began to rebuild the damaged God Palace.

It seems that the power of Gongsun Xuanjian's soul is too powerful. The little guy eats it with a mouthful, and the center of the soul is motionless, and the dove occupies the nest.

A wisp of white smoke gradually rose from his body, then fell, covering his fleshy body, forming a thick white cocoon.

"Sleeping?"

Mo Li sensed through his divine sense and found that the little guy had a faint breath fluctuation.

But despite this, he could still control and command Gongsun Xuanjian, and the miniature man in his soul palace obeyed Mo Li's orders.

"Sword yourself!"

After the voice fell, Gongsun Xuanjian really used his Pingtian sword to pierce his chest, neatly and cleanly.

"Very good, great!"

"It's just that after refining, the strength has dropped a lot, from [peak of the venerable] to [mid-stage of the venerable]." Mo Li sighed, but this is already the best result.

After doing this, he began to digest the soul fragments of Gongsun Xuanjian.

[Soul Control Gu Worm] When devouring and refining the soul, it can intercept some memory perceptions, and Mo Li can digest it through the Gu Worm.

"【Ancient Temple Nine Swords Fragments】, Ten Thousand Swords, Drunken Swordsman..." Mo Li absorbed the other party's memory fragments and learned the sword knowledge bit by bit.

Of course, compared to this, what he cared about most was the broken 【Innate Treasure Gourd】.

As long as the master was not dead, this kind of innate treasure would always resist.

Mo Li had tried several times to erase the traces of Gongsun Xuanjian, but the 【Innate Treasure Gourd】 behaved extremely violently, and the soul covered by the brand was eliminated by the gourd.

Now, the broken treasure gourd was under his control. Although it was broken, a lean camel was bigger than a horse.

"Okay, it's time to set off for the capital."

There was a person he had to deal with in the Gongsun family in the capital.

The treasure gourd was filled with hot 【Fire Wine】 and hung on his waist. His face changed and he carried the Xuan Sword on his back.

At this moment, how could Mo Li still look like a demon who killed people without blinking an eye?

He was just a drunken swordsman with a righteous spirit.