Chapter 2760
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"Let me wash Feng Ling's soul."
The dark-skinned and plump Fourth Master said.
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't know what the four masters liked to name people. The ugly one was called Shuai, the rotten one was called Ming Tong, and even the black and fat ghost was called Bai Xiao Shou after he condensed his body.
In the eyes of the four ghostly masters, the most pressing matter now was naturally to help Bai Xiaoxiao begin to cultivate the Ghost Dao Sorcery and advance to the Rainbow Tier. At the same time, they had to separate Feng Ling's soul from his dead body and use the Soul Cleansing Art to completely transform him into a Ghost Dao soul cultivator.
"Go!"
It was best to leave the soul cultivator to the soul cultivator.
No one objected to Fourth Master taking Feng Ling away. Moreover, they knew that the four masters brought their disciples to the Dark Mountain Ghost Dao Sect to cultivate. The master of this place, Nü Hong, had already given the best cultivation cave to the guests.
"Xiaoxiao, follow the three of us. As for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..." Master Shuai frowned. Although he knew that the Crown Prince was here to accompany Bai Xiaoxiao, he really did not know how to arrange for a living person like him.
"Don't worry about me. Just give me a whole Xiao Xiao back. " Small Gruel nodded at Zhen Xiaoxiao. Then, he looked down with great interest at the ice souls that had been formed for ten thousand years on the floor.
What a good place!
But he had to restrain himself. He couldn't destroy this place.
"Don't worry about him! I will take good care of the guests! "
The excited screams almost broke the coffin. Under the lead of Nu's Resentment, all the female disciples of the Ghost Dao Sect in the Dark Mountain swarmed over.
Some hid in the cracks of the stones, and some gave birth to milky white souls from the ceiling …
They were mesmerized as they sized up Little Congee's god-like handsome body!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
When this old lady was alive, she had never seen such a handsome young man!
I am willing to die again … a hundred times if I can have the chance to stay in the same room with this boy!
Looking back at Small Gruel, who was surrounded by a large number of female ghosts, Zhen Xiaoxiao really wanted to remind those poor love-struck female ghosts that her idiot would sometimes devour souls when he was hungry …
"Envoy, remember to provide His Highness with some food every few hours." Zhen Xiaoxiao's kind reminder was soon drowned out by the evil laughter of the female ghosts. "This skin is so slippery. Let me touch it."
The Fourth Master took Feng Ling away.
Master Shuai, Broken Hand, and Rotten Eyeball brought Zhen Xiaoxiao into a coffin-like stone chamber.
Ice crystals formed on the ground, and snake-like plants crawled in the darkness.
The three teachers had extremely grave expressions on their faces as they asked Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on a small stool made of bones, a rather difficult question.
"Lass, next, you want to use bones? Human skin? Or do you use your internal organs to show off? "
Damn it!
I want to use this small chair to smash your heads!
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had just sat down, almost jumped up. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she asked in puzzlement, "What? My peerless face that can topple cities can't be preserved? "
Although it wasn't her own face, Bai Xiaoxiao was beautiful. Even if she was a temporary host, Zhen Xiaoxiao still couldn't bear to part with it.
"Face?"
Broken Hand twirled the non-existent beard in the air. After pondering for a moment, he slowly replied, "Preserving your face is fine, but the craftsmanship is a bit more complicated. However, as the Yunnan King, having a face for your subordinates to remember is also a very necessary matter. Besides, we have a stalk of Ghost Corpse Grass here. When you're not fighting, hide it in your skirt, prop up your face, and walk.
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