"Soul Power Blood?" Lu Sheng squinted as he watched Zhang Qixuan miraculously recover from the brink of death. She healed her wounds and replenished her Qi and blood. She actually recovered to her original state.
This effect was very magical. He had seen many similar methods before, but none of them were as magical as this.
Furthermore, there didn't seem to be any side effects.
After doing all this, Zhao Zhongjun stood up and looked at Lu Sheng.
"Friend, are you interested in learning more about our Ghost Emissaries?" He tried to squeeze a sincere smile.
"Don't listen to him. Follow me. Our Mountain Moving Sect has a long history. We're one of the top sects in the spiritual world. Unlike him, he's just a dabbler. He's just a mess. He's just an unorthodox person."
Huang Ya approached and said coldly.
The boy in front of him had excellent qualities. If he could become a spiritual person and a Ghost Emissary, he would definitely be the best partner with great strength.
"No matter what, we can't stay here for long. If we stay too long, the Hollow Demon and other local Ghost Emissaries might notice. Let's retreat first, "Huang Ya said calmly. He sheathed his sword and walked down the mountain.
"Wait, let me add your phone. If you have any questions later, you can ask me directly, "Zhao Zhongjun said quickly.
Lu Sheng looked at Zhang Qixuan who had fainted on the ground.
This world was more interesting than he had imagined.
With a swoosh, Huang Ya returned and landed lightly beside Zhang Qixuan. She carried Zhang Qixuan and walked down the mountain.
Clearly, she had considered the possibility of a girl being alone with two men, Lu Sheng.
"We didn't stop just now and almost killed her. I'll take her back to the hotel now," Huang Ya said and quickly left the mountain.
"Let's go, let's go too." Zhao Zhongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up to walk down the mountain.
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A moment later, Lu Sheng sat in Huang Ya's hotel room.
Zhang Qixuan and Huang Ya were sitting cross-legged on the bed, one leaning against the desk. Currently, they were all staring at Lu Sheng with burning gazes.
"Before you ask questions, let me introduce to you what kind of existence our Ghost Emissaries are." Huang Ya no longer had the cold temperament from before. She looked like an ordinary high school girl.
Wearing denim shorts and a white T-shirt, she seemed to be no different from an ordinary girl.
"Alright." Lu Sheng nodded, indicating that he could begin.
Huang Ya glanced at Zhao Zhongjun and continued.
"In this world, there will always be people with extraordinary talents who are different from ordinary people. They could communicate with the souls of the dead, talk to the dead, and borrow the power of the dead to strengthen themselves for a short period of time. They are called psychics. "
She seriously gave a concept first.
"Can I talk to the dead?" Lu Sheng was deep in thought.
"And among the spirit mediums, there are some knowledgeable people who can guide the souls they communicate with to attach them to weapons made of special materials. Then, they take good care of the weapons, nourishing and strengthening the souls within. From there, these weapons would become even more powerful. This was the so-called Phantom Artifact Envoy. A weapon with a soul attached to it is the legendary Spectral Weapon. "
"Actually, to put it bluntly, it's us, the Phantom Weapon Envoys, who can borrow the power of the ancient souls attached to the Phantom Weapons. It's that simple, "Zhao Zhongjun concluded casually.
"It's indeed simple." Lu Sheng nodded. "Then, what was that thing called the Phantom Demon from before?"
"That's a monster formed from resentment and hatred. It's formed from broken souls. It only hates us spirit mediums. Don't worry, they rarely attack ordinary people, "Huang Ya explained.
"Then, what do you want by dragging me here?" Lu Sheng asked in surprise.
"You're born with a strong soul, able to withstand the shock wave of the soul without hurting yourself. A person with a strong soul like this is born to be a Phantom Artifact Envoy, "Huang Ya said seriously.
"So, I hope that you can join the sect I'm in. I'll guide you to become a true Phantom Artifact Envoy."
"Phantom Artifact Envoy? You want me to find a weapon with a soul attached to it and have it possess me to fight with me? "Lu Sheng was surprised.
"Theoretically, yes." Huang Ya nodded.
"Then, what are the consequences of possessing a body? What side effects will that state have on the person?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"There won't be any side effects. For ordinary people, it'll shorten their lifespan, but for us, it won't affect anything. The only troublesome thing is that it takes time to share memories. The memories of you and the ancient soul will be shared to a certain extent, increasing the compatibility between you two. The higher the compatibility, the more power you can unleash when you work together. For example, look at Zhao Zhongjun over there. Although he's wielding a Gold-grade Phantom Weapon, he's only evenly matched with me, a Silver-grade Phantom Artifact Envoy. "
"So you're saying that his compatibility with the Gold-grade Phantom Weapon is very low?" Lu Sheng deduced.
"That's right." Huang Ya nodded.
"Understood." Lu Sheng nodded. "I'm sorry. Although I really want to understand the world that you Phantom Artifact Envoys live in … I don't like to share memories with others. Especially when it's a random stranger from the outside. "
After listening to the introduction, he roughly understood what kind of state this group of special people was in.
By borrowing the skills of ancient souls, they could gain powerful combat strength for a short period of time. Perhaps there were some secret techniques that could mobilize supernatural soul power to fight.
But that was all.
He didn't think that there were any ancient souls in this world that were qualified to possess his body.
As for sharing memories, that was even more ridiculous.
"You're not going to reconsider?" Huang Ya and Zhao Zhongjun were a little confused. This Lu Sheng had just finished listening to the introduction of the secret, and he rejected it so decisively.
This was the first time they'd extradited a spiritualist.
"There's nothing to consider." Lu Sheng stood up. "Alright, you guys play. Pay more attention to your surroundings in the future, don't involve the innocent. I'll be leaving first. Don't worry about your matters, I won't spread it. "
He didn't wait for the two to react. He waved his hand, opened the door, and left.
Zhao Zhongjun wanted to chase after him, but Huang Ya stopped him.
"Forget it. This person is different from us. People like him are determined, and it's hard to change his mind once he's decided. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a strong soul. "
"How would you know if you don't try?" Zhao Zhongjun said casually, and chased after him.
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The journey continued.
After Lu Sheng returned to his room, from that day onwards, Huang Ya and Zhao Zhongjun would always appear in his field of vision.
Zhang Qixuan, who had woken up from her coma, woke up to find herself lying in her own room. Nothing was missing from her body, and she started to suspect that everything that happened before was just a dream.
Instead, she continued to travel with everyone as if nothing had happened.
Lu Sheng continued to use the Crimson Soul Technique to continuously increase the strength of his body. Basically, he could increase his strength by two times a day.
On the fifth day of the journey, his body had already reached ten times that of an ordinary person.
And it was time for the journey to leave this region.
The so-called active volcano was actually just a view of the scenery at the foot of the mountain from afar, and a night at a hotel halfway up the mountain to experience life in the wild. That was all.
If there was anything different from before, it would be that his cousin, Zhang Qixuan, didn't cause trouble for Lu Sheng like before.
Very soon, it was time for the exploration team to return.
On the afternoon of the last day, everyone discussed having a meal together, singing songs, and resting. However, Lu Sheng didn't participate in the activities. He quietly left the KTV alone, followed the road in front of the hotel, and rushed in the direction of the ecological park.
The Virtual Demon that was mixed with the Power of Desolation was what he was most interested in.
At night, street lights along the way divided the dark street scene into sections. Scattered pedestrians slowly moved along the street lights, and some vehicles with their high beams roared past, rolling up a mess of garbage bags and beer cans.
Lu Sheng slowly walked in the direction of the ecological park, his hands in his pockets. Just half an hour ago, he had successfully increased his strength to eleven times that of an ordinary person.
After knowing the main system of this world, he gave up on the idea of integrating into the system here. He only wanted to settle the karma of the young man's wish, then find the Power of Desolation and clues to the Sinful Eye, and then return to the Demonic Realm to rest.
As the journey got further and further, there were fewer and fewer people on the road, and the frequency of vehicles passing by also decreased.
After an unknown period of time, Lu Sheng suddenly stopped in his tracks and stood on the spot.
Right in front of him, under a street light, a white-haired man in a white hoodie was squatting on the ground, holding a cigarette in his hand. The red cigarette butt flashed in the shadows, and it was obvious that he was smoking.
Lu Sheng looked at the other party. It was already so late, and they were in such a remote place, but there was still someone smoking here.
One had to know that this place was at least ten kilometers away from the bustling area.
However, this had nothing to do with him.
He only paused for a moment, then continued walking forward, passing by the white-haired man.
"Hey." Suddenly, the white-haired man stood up, threw the cigarette butt under his feet, and stepped on it to extinguish it.
"Have you come into contact with psychics recently?" He turned his head and looked straight at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng turned around and looked at him.
"Yes. What's wrong? "
The white-haired man didn't expect him to be so honest. He was stunned for a moment, then said.
"Do you know where Zhao Zhongjun is? You have his Soul Power aura on you. Don't tell me you don't know. I don't like this answer. "
"Zhao Zhongjun?" Lu Sheng's voice rose. "I know."
"Where is he?" The white-haired man nodded, and looked at his watch. "You should be glad that I'm in a good mood now, and I don't want to kill anyone. Tell me, and I'll let you go. "
Lu Sheng's shoes, which were about to leave, suddenly dropped. He turned around, put one hand in his pocket, and pulled his collar with the other, loosening his clothes.
Then, he slowly walked toward the white-haired man.
Bang!!
A lightning-fast punch.
Lu Sheng's arm blurred for a moment under the street light, then returned to its original position.
The white-haired man's head exploded like a watermelon. The remaining headless corpse still held a newly taken cigarette in its hand, and fell weakly to the ground.
Lu Sheng lowered his head to look at the corpse, then turned around and continued to walk in the direction he sensed.
His goal was the Void Demon, not this inexplicable trash.
At his level, killing a fellow of this level was no different from stepping on an ant on the roadside.
There was no sadness, no surprise, no shock. It was as natural as eating and drinking.
"Oh right, why did I kill him?" He suddenly thought of this question, and thought about it inexplicably. Then, he slowly walked away, walking into the distance.
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