Chapter 408 Cutting off contact
"Hehehe, why don't you remember? Spiritual power is not very useful here." After saying that, the ghost leader waved his arm, and a ball of deathly energy appeared, blasting towards Ling Changge's dantian.
Just when he thought Ling Changge would fall down like before, he saw a green energy emerging from her body. When the death energy came into contact with the green energy, it suddenly dissipated, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.
The ghost leader's pupils shrank when he saw this: "What the hell is this?"
"Ghost thing?" Ling Changge smiled: "A ghost, actually called others ghost things, then what are you?"
"You...you are not Qian Zhiyu, who are you?" The ghost leader's face was gloomy. A thought flashed through his mind, and the next moment, a black figure rushed towards her.
A powerful gust of wind swept across Ling Changge's face, and a fist as hard as an iron block was swung towards her.
Ling Changge's heart tightened and she dodged nimbly, but every time a fist swept across her body, she could feel the pain of friction on her skin.
From beginning to end, her hands were clasped on the throat of the ghost leader, and the powerful life force in her body suppressed the death energy in the ghost leader's body. However, while suppressing it, she had to dodge the attacks and could not hurt the puppet. Soon, half of the strength in her body was consumed.
But puppets are tireless. As long as they are not broken into pieces and unable to move, they will continue to carry out their master's orders.
Ling Changge exerted all his strength and was about to take the life of the ghost leader when he heard Xiaoyou say, "No, if you kill him, your father will never wake up."
Unless the person who made the puppet terminates the contract with the puppet, the life and death of the puppet depends on the master's thoughts.
A hint of scarlet welled up in Ling Changge's eyes.
"Use your mental power to sever the contract between him and your father." Xiaoyou said, "Their contract is in the sea of consciousness."
At this time, the leader of the ghost clan had already discovered some clues.
He whispered hoarsely, "Do you know this puppet of mine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand that was clutching his throat paused. In an instant, the ghost leader confirmed his guess. A hint of madness welled up in his eyes: "Hahahaha, so that's it! So that's it!"
Ling Changge glared at him: "What do you want to say?"
"After searching for so many years, we never imagined that she had already left the goddess' soul somewhere else." After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Changge with eyes full of bloodthirsty greed: "It's been a long time since we last met, Your Highness the Goddess."
Ling Changge's heart sank. He had actually guessed his identity.
At this moment, a powerful force burst out from the body of the ghost leader whose throat she was holding, directly shaking Ling Changge's hand away.
His figure floated in the air, looking at Ling Changge viciously.
"I didn't expect that you are so brave that you dare to transform into Qian Zhiyu and come to the Netherworld alone. In this case, Your Highness the Goddess can only come here without returning." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the door. Ling Changge understood in his heart that he wanted to leave here to inform the public.
Sure enough, the next moment, the ghost leader flew towards the door.
"Xiaoyou!"
"boom!"
The ghost leader crashed heavily into a barrier and his body was bounced back.
A huge shadow appeared in the secret room.
"This... this is..." The ghost leader looked at Xiao You in mid-air in fear: "Who are you?"
At this moment, in the Netherworld, a gray-haired man opened his eyes: "Nine Netherworld Emperor."
"Chang Ge, my presence will definitely be discovered here, so let's end this quickly."
"Hmph! I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise..."
At this moment, Ling Changge waved his arm, and the secret room was instantly empty.
When the ghost leader opened his eyes again, he was shocked: "Where is this?"
Tata looked at them, frowning slightly: "Chang Ge, they..."
"It's okay." She gently squeezed towards the depths of the Burning Dragon Tower, and several life forces dissipated instantly.
"Since we have left the ghost clan, the lives of these ghosts are of no use." Except for Qian Zhiyu, the souls of those ghosts completely dissipated.
"Then there will be enough space for them here."
"Where on earth did you take this commander?"
Ling Changge smiled and said, "So you ghosts also get scared sometimes. If the ghost realm and the netherworld are hell for humans, then this place is your hell."
After she finished speaking, she opened her arms, a light flashed between her eyebrows, and her powerful mental power slowly penetrated into his eyebrows.
"What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go!" He shouted: "Xunu! Kill her! Xunu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed puppet moved. He flew forward and slapped Ling Changge on the back. Tata created a barrier to protect Ling Changge, but the black-robed puppet's fists kept falling on the barrier, and one strong wind after another spread out in all directions. He didn't know how many punches he swung, and the scattered power caused several cracks in the mask on his face.
"Bang!"
Finally, after a punch landed, the mask shattered into pieces, revealing a face full of scars.
Tata and Xiaoyou couldn't help but gasp.
His face was covered with scars crisscrossing each other, and it was almost impossible to tell what he looked like originally.
At this moment, Ling Changge suddenly opened his eyes: "Found it!"
The mental power turned into a sharp knife and found the contract with the black-robed puppet among the fragments in the sea of consciousness. The sharp knife slashed down with force, and the fragments turned into countless pieces, completely breaking the connection with the puppet.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the ghost leader's mouth. His puppetry was broken, his spiritual power backfired, and he felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness. He lay on the ground and rolled around.
Ling Changge turned around and looked at the man behind him. When his eyes fell on his scarred face, his eyes instantly turned red.
The person in front of me slowly resembled the one in my memory.
It's him.
"Daddy." Ling Changge walked forward and stretched out her hand to touch his face, but when she saw the scars on his face, every one of them seemed to cut into her heart.
"Damn it!" Ling Changge turned his head to look at the ghost leader lying on the ground, and swung the spiritual power in his hand, leaving bloody marks on his face.
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, and Ling Changge's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I will repay the pain you have inflicted on my father a hundredfold and a thousandfold." A light flashed from Ling Changge's wrist, and a pitch-black sword appeared at her side. She stretched out two fingers, and light flickered on her fingertips. The pitch-black sword swayed, and immediately, hundreds of sword clones appeared in the air.
"go!"
Hundreds of phantoms of long swords seemed to solidify into substance and penetrated into the man's body one after another.
Every piece of flesh in his body felt as if it were being rubbed against a sword. The intense pain made him wish he could just end his life.
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