Chapter 482

Xu Yi was dazzled by what he heard, and stared and said, "Why is the story so brief in the late stage of Soul Sensation, the peak?"

The ghost master said coldly, "After passing through the Xiaoyin Tribulation, the old man in this world has never heard of anyone arriving. The most powerful people in this world are Yao Junchi, Jiang Baiwang, Fan Moke, Zhan Tianzi, Daoyan, etc. A few people, all of them are in the mid-soul-sensing stage, most of them reached the middle-soul-sensing stage ten years ago, and those who successfully survived the Xiaoyin Tribulation have never been heard of."

"In this way, if you want this deity to break down the subtleties of the late stage of Sensing Soul to the peak of Sensing Soul, even if this deity has the heart, he is also powerless."

"It's so good. If the ghost master didn't teach me such a secret, where would I go to hear about it?"

Xu Yi solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I don't know how this situation happened to me, please enlighten me, Lord Ghost."

Three souls and seven souls are mysterious, but what Xu Yi is more concerned about is his current weird situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost master's expression immediately turned awkward, "I have lived in this situation for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of it. You should ask something else."

"I want to know how the ghost emperor's resentment was formed?"

How could Xu Yi not understand the ghost master's mind, this man wished he could walk into a dead end.

The ghost master glanced at him and said coldly, "The rebirth of the ghost emperor's possession is to choose the right person to die. The seven souls have not yet dissipated. After possessing him with a secret method, the ghost can lead the seven souls, so he can survive and practice like ordinary people. Since it is not his own body after all, the ghost can sense the seven souls by secret methods, but the seven souls cannot sense the ghost.

"No matter how many bodies the ghost emperor changes, no matter how he cultivates, when he gets to the final stage, he will always end up with resentment. Under his discouragement, he laments the injustice of the heavens. Even if he is reborn ten times, what good is it? In the end, the resentment is difficult to resolve, and the soul dies and the dao disappears."

The ghost master said a long time, Xu Yi only firmly grasped one point: because the body and soul are not the same master, the seven souls and the ghosts are not in harmony, the seven souls vibrate, unable to sense the ghosts, and eventually they all become resentful fetuses.

Xu Yi was convinced that he was just like that ghost emperor, and because of this reason, a resentment finally formed.

But according to the ghost emperor's condition, the seven souls were hidden by the stillborn, his body had lost his chakras, and he had entered a state of death. How could he live normally without losing his true energy and evil spirit.

Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with the gray sun in his sea of ​​qi. Just now, when the sun condensed, the sun exploded, and seven light spots exploded. In the end, it was these seven light spots that squeezed each other, and finally formed a resentment.

Xu Yi's brain became a mess, but he still didn't have the slightest clue.

The ghost master said coldly, "You have been treated favorably by the heavens to have a womb and not die. What more do you want? Forget it, this deity can't afford you. If you have any doubts, please tell me quickly. If this deity knows, I will definitely talk about it. If there is no doubt, let's just say goodbye."

The ghost master didn't bother to care about how Xu Yi's situation came about. He only knew that he had given up the talent in front of him, and he just wanted to make this person's vow come true and leave quickly.

"Can resentful fetuses be saved?"

Xu Yi blurted out and regretted it after asking. If the ghost master knew about it, the ghost emperor wouldn't need to reincarnate for ten lives.

Sure enough, the ghost master looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Resenting the fetus and resenting the fetus is the sky's murderous intent. If you resent and abandon it, how can you be saved? How about this, you give all your treasures to this deity, and this deity can make a heavy oath to protect your glory for the rest of your life!"

"Fuck you, I'm not dead yet, you fucking want to bury me, get out of here!"

Xu Yi was furious.

After a lot of hard work, he wanted to improve his cultivation to a higher level, but he turned out to be a cripple. His heart was depressed, and Xu Yi was so angry that he almost went crazy. The ghost master rushed to ask for the treasure, which instantly ignited Xu Yi's anger.

"If you don't give it, you don't give it. Why get angry?"

The ghost master found an inexplicable pleasure, and when he confronted Xu Yi, he was always so angry that the three corpses jumped up. This time, the situation was finally reversed.

However, he gained the upper hand in words, how can he dispel the hatred in the ghost master's heart, he suddenly thought of a clever plan to use waste, "The cycle of heaven, the retribution is not good, the battle of Canglong Mountain, you turned into a scar-faced Taoist, how many talents died in the battle, and the grand ancestors of the soul-sensing period were all lost under your hands. After such a natural disaster, you can still survive. What regrets do you have?"

Xu Yi was disheartened and was too lazy to argue with him. He took out the static fire bottle that he had prepared earlier, pointed it at the fist-sized Firebird that had shrunk, and was about to remove the bottle cap with gossip characters printed on it. The ghost master grabbed it with his palm, and the static fire bottle fell straight into his hands. But when he peeled off the cork, an inexplicable suction appeared.

With a crisp snap, the cork was squeezed into the mouth of the bottle.

The ghost master laughed and said, "I have searched for several months, but I have never obtained this static fire bottle. I didn't expect to get it with you today. My hard work has not been in vain."

The ghost master discovered the fire of the goblin a few months ago, but there was no way to collect it for a while, and it was a precious treasure, so he used it to lure Xu Yi.

They just waited for Xu Yi to come and killed them casually, let alone letting Xu Yi take away any Goblin Fire.

Unexpectedly, a sudden turn of events happened, and he couldn't hold Xu Yi, causing the fire of the goblin to consume most of it.

The only thing that comforted him a little was that the greedy surname Xu wanted to take away the pot even after he was full, but in the end he fulfilled his Lord Ghost Master.

"Old ghost, what do you mean?"

With a thought, Xu Yi held the mourning stick and the Blood River Banner in his hand.

The ghost master sneered, "This deity has worked so hard for a long time, and a bottle of goblin fire is not too much, is it?"

Indeed, he couldn't help Xu Yi, but Xu Yi didn't want to hurt him, let alone Xu Yi became a useless person at the moment, even before, his ghost master's figure was erratic, coming and going without a shadow, how could Xu Yi be able to control it. Now that Xu Yi has become a resentful child and has no abilities, the ghost master is naturally even less afraid.

As for the video ball recording the secrets of the imperial tomb, after he had answered all of Xu Yi's doubts, Xu Yi's vow had been fulfilled, and his Lord Ghost Master was not afraid of Xu Yi's back-and-forth at all.

I swear, no, this little thief has become a resentful child, and he will not be able to work hard for the rest of his life. Where will he encounter heart demons?

At this thought, the ghost master almost lost his shape in shock, his eyes full of resentment fixed on Xu Yi, and he threw the static fire bottle towards Xu Yibiao. Then, he let out a terrifying howl, and the surrounding mountains and rocks exploded.

"Howling, how dare you be worse than me?"

Xu Yi yelled weakly, and put the static fire bottle into the Sumeru Ring.