polar demon

Chapter 399 Return ([-]) Thanks to the book friend "Brilliant Pine Oil" for the reward!

In the dark temple, Jiang Yuan was covered in black air. He had shrunk his Youzhi body to nearly two meters, only a pair of white eyes glowed coldly in the darkness.

It has been a long time since he stood in front of the stone wall where the shaman's experience was left.

At least, it took nearly half an hour.

The ancient inscriptions on the stone wall exude a faint light, and Jiang Yuan has been staring at them.

Every word on it can now be interpreted by Jiang Yuan.

But when they were combined, Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded.

There are too many technical terms on it, which are complicated and obscure.

And this is not a basic tutorial, nor will it teach from scratch.

The above are all the shamans who are proficient in magic, and they recorded their impressions after observing the magic, and there are some quotations and deduction among them.

These things are not at all understood by Jiang Yuan, a magic beginner.

It's like letting a primary school student who is still learning arithmetic suddenly face advanced mathematics that is only taught in universities. This is simply a challenge.

Jiang Yuan has never received any training in spells, and the spells he uses are all imitations. Facing these experiences recorded in words, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that the seven senses had been understood and the six senses had been understood—nothing at all.

"There is a feeling of facing Baoshan and not being able to enter..."

Jiang Yuan shook his head helplessly, he knew he needed a teacher who could guide him to get started.

But in a while, where can I find such a teacher.

Anyone who knows spells must be a strong man from the Beginning Realm or the Outworld Realm, and the number of such strong men is not much in the first place.And all of them are extremely proud. Even if they find them, it is not certain whether they are willing to teach.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help feeling distressed, but his heart moved quickly.

He thought of a group of special people who could use spells even if they hadn't reached the Beginning Realm—the Secret Sect of Imperial Law.

Then he thought of Lingxiu and Lingyu, but it's a pity that these two guys have entered the magic arts and have not returned yet.

Then he thought of Lingwei again. This girl was beautiful and very docile, especially her legs, which were long and white... Unfortunately, she died.

"By the way!" Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered, "When a person dies, the soul should still be there, right?"

After a person dies, the soul will automatically leave the body, wander around the shell, and finally dissipate in the world.

In this time and space, only one day and one night have passed, and the temple is dark and cold, Lingwei's soul should not dissipate so quickly.

Although Jiang Yuan can't bring the dead back to life, he can turn people's souls into ghosts. In this way, Lingwei's memory will not be lost much, and she can still work hard for herself.

Immediately, Jiang Yuan moved quickly in the temple, relying on the strange speed of You Zhi's form, it only took a moment for Jiang Yuan to arrive at the place where Lingwei died.

What Jiang Yuan couldn't see with the eyes of ordinary people at the beginning can be clearly seen in the special field of vision of the Youzhi form.

Sure enough, a slender phantom was floating in place sluggishly.

The phantom face is a young and beautiful girl, her body is very tight Tsing Yi, revealing her graceful and exquisite curves.The hem of the skirt was so short that it did not reach the knees, a pair of slender and crystal-clear long legs were exposed, and the skin was smooth and delicate.

But her delicate and beautiful face was completely dull, without any expression, and she did not respond to the outside world at all, as if she was immersed in the memories of her life.

This is Lingwei's soul.

Looking at this soul, Jiang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"Lingwei, since your soul has not dissipated, don't rush to rest, I haven't used you enough yet. Hehehehehe..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan raised his black sharp claws, and a ghostly aura injected into Lingwei's soul.

The black ghost aura followed Lingwei's soul like ink, and soon soaked her soul like ink.But the ink faded away quickly, and Lingwei's soul returned to its original appearance, but it had become a wandering soul with certain instincts.

This kind of wandering soul has its own range of perception, once a stranger enters this range, it will be eaten by the wandering soul.

Jiang Yuan soon rushed to Xunyu again to bless the sound transmission of the spell:
"Xun Yu Zhu Zhu, go catch a living person!"

When Jiang Yuan created Aunt Hong, he had already discovered that wandering spirits are not real demons and ghosts, they only have instincts but no sanity.

And once he has tried the flesh and soul of a living person, the wandering soul can completely awaken his mind and become a ghost with his own thinking.

Xun Yu Zhuzhu moved very quickly, and it didn't take long to catch a living person and come to Jiang Yuan, and then left.

"Woman?" Jiang Yuan was slightly surprised.

This is a naked woman with bright red oil paint all over her body and sharp teeth.

The strange thing is that although this woman was afraid, she didn't make any movement of resistance. She fell on the ground and kept worshiping Jiang Yuan and Youhun Lingwei, with fanaticism and reverence in her eyes.

Jiang Yuan didn't pay much attention to it, he brought Lingwei's wandering soul to the woman.

Sure enough, Lingwei's wandering soul reacted very quickly, jealousy and hatred for the living appeared on her delicate face, and her dull expression also instantly became ferocious and terrifying.

Following that, Lingwei rushed towards the woman.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, the screams stopped abruptly, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the temple.

Not long after, Lingwei stood up again, and her face began to look bright, and Lingzhi was obviously gradually awakening.

Once again creating a ghost, Jiang Yuan still couldn't figure out why flesh and blood and living soul would have such a powerful change on the ghost.

"I...why am I here?" Lingwei was still a little dazed at first, but she quickly saw Jiang Yuan surrounded by black air, "Ghost... Ghost King! Are you the Ghost King?!"

Back then, outside Kunyou City, Lingwei had seen the King of Ghosts from afar.

Although the ghost king's figure has shrunk a lot now, even if the ghost king turns into ashes, Lingwei will never forget his terrifying appearance.

When she thought of facing the ghost king who slaughtered countless living people and troops in a city, Lingwei couldn't stop trembling, and her voice became crying:

"Don't kill me... Please don't kill me! I know one of your subordinates very well. His name is Jiang Yuan, and he is the captain of the exploration team! I have a very good relationship with him. I beg you to look at his face and let him go." Let me live!"

"You're dead!" Jiang Yuan said coldly, "It's just that you haven't noticed it yet."

Lingwei, who was begging bitterly, froze when she heard this.

Countless memories rushed to her face, and she began to remember everything gradually:
"Yeah... I'm already dead... Those demon flowers, they killed me, they wanted to turn me into their nourishment... I can feel my body being corroded and melted little by little..."

Such a terrifying memory made Lingwei still frightened.

Her gaze quickly turned to the ground, where there were still bloodstains:
"I also... ate people... and now I have become... a ghost!"

One after another, the unacceptable reality for Lingwei continued to impact and stimulate her, and Lingwei finally broke down. She squatted on the ground, hugged her head and cried bitterly.

Jiang Yuan came to her side, put his black paws on her shoulders, and comforted her softly:

"Miss Lingwei, don't be too sad. The world is impermanent, accept it with peace of mind, and face reality."

Lingwei trembled all over, she seemed to have noticed something:

"Your voice and tone... are you Jiang Yuan?!"

Jiang Yuan turned into an ordinary person, grinned at her, and then returned to the form of You Zhi:
"What a clever girl!"

Lingwei stared blankly at everything, her heart sank little by little.

It turned out that Jiang Yuan turned out to be the ghost king, and he was always beside himself and his seniors who were looking for the whereabouts of the ghost king.

Everything is under the control of the ghost king!

"You..." Lingwei asked in horror, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Yuan stroked Lingwei's hair with his sharp black claws:
"Miss Lingwei, although I haven't been with you for a long time, I know that you are a good and understanding girl. So I am very sad to see you pass away. I am reluctant to give up, so I use it A little trick turned you into what you are now, existing in another form."

Lingwei listened quietly and desperately, without a word of thanks.

Jiang Yuan chuckled, and lifted Lingwei's crystal clear chin with his paw:
"Of course, I don't like being forced by others. If you are not satisfied with the way you are now, then I can fulfill you, let you rest in peace, and return to the chaos and clamminess. Good girl, choose yourself."

Jiang Yuan is not worried about how Lingwei will choose.

Any individual with self-awareness will not easily perish willingly.

Especially Lingwei, she was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death when she was alive, and she would not change much after death.

Sure enough, Lingwei hurriedly said:

"Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die again!"

Jiang Yuan patted Lingwei's head with satisfaction:
"It's really the right choice! But I paid a lot of money to help you, so you have to repay me! From now on, I will be your master! My request is also very simple, what do I want you to do?" , just obediently do what you do."

Lingwei struggled, but in the current situation, she had no choice at all.

The other party is the ghost king of the Outworld, and wanting to crush himself to death is no more difficult than crushing an ant. The most important thing is Lingwei herself, who doesn't want to die.

Although she was wronged and unwilling, she had to accept it.

"I see..." Lingwei lowered her head and said in a low voice, and then hurriedly added: "Master..."

Jiang Yuan laughed loudly:

"What a good and obedient girl!"

Hearing Jiang Yuan's wanton laughter, Ling Wei couldn't help hugging her shoulders with both hands, and lowered her head even lower.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his claws and helped Lingwei up from the ground:

"Come on, follow me over there first, I need your help with something."

Jiang Yuan took Lingwei and headed towards the stone wall where Wu Ji's experience was.

Lingwei followed Jiang Yuan quietly for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Master... Brother Lingxiu and Brother Lingyu..."

Jiang Yuan replied:
"They have entered the magic arts. In the future, you have to remember that you are already dead, and you are no longer a disciple of the Secret School of Imperial Law, but my ghost slave, Lingxiu and Lingyu, and are no longer your senior brother, you people Ghosts have different paths. Do you understand?"

Lingwei hastily replied:

"I see, Master."

After hesitating for a while, Lingwei asked again in a low voice:
"Then... can I... not eat people?"

Jiang Yuan shrugged:

"what ever."

When creating ghosts in the past, Jiang Yuan also met a ghost slave named Yan Yi who was unwilling to eat people, but Jiang Yuan forced her to eat.

At that time, Jiang Yuan urgently needed subordinates to work for him, so he had to do so.

But now, Jiang Yuan already has six ominous ghosts, and there is no shortage of such one.

What's more, he was also impatient, and slowly raised Lingwei, the lowest-level ghost, into a high-level ghost.

All he needs is Lingwei's knowledge.

(End of this chapter)