Shen Wuyou also didn't know what the two people in front of him were thinking. How could they just start chatting instead of fighting?
However, the sound transmitted by the spiritual consciousness seemed to be that the ghost general was trying hard to persuade (trick) the second-level Xuan-level ghost to join his army. Although he did not want to recruit so many ghosts at once, after all, the person opposite was either a friend or an enemy, and it was not a bad thing to have an extra thug.
So he didn't stop him and just calmly sat on the stool, eating melon seeds and watching everything in front of him like a spectator.
The ghosts seemed to be quite vigilant. The ghost general lingered there for a long time, so long that Shen Wuyou felt a little sleepy and yawned. He stretched and looked around, only to find that everyone else was gone. There was nothing unusual in the house except for the traces of the fight between him and the ghost.
So, they went out on their own initiative?
What were they doing out there? Shouldn't they be waiting for the city lord to reveal himself and then let the whole city know? Could something have happened during this time?
Shen Wuyou closed his eyes lightly, concentrating on sensing the location of the parasitic seeds. It seemed... not far away, still within the city.
Bai Yumo and An Lanqing were together. Judging from their general location, they were probably in the city lord's lair to arrest someone.
Yan Qingli was still around the inn, moving. She actually stood up?! She had just returned to her spiritual state, why didn't she take a good rest?
Shen Wuyou frowned slightly, disapproving of her actions. Where was Long Aojun? Why didn't he stop her? What if something happened to him?!
She was just about to get up and go to Yan Qingli, but when she suddenly opened her eyes, she saw two ghosts with black faces staring at her. If Shen Wuyu had not sensed the murderous intent, she would have shuddered and whipped them.
"What's up?"
She looked at the two ghosts standing side by side in front of her with clear eyes. They looked exactly the same, as if they were copied and pasted. If it weren't for the contract sensing, she really couldn't tell which was which.
The ghost general nodded: "Yes."
"explain."
"It also wants to establish a contract to become the master's ghost."
"Oh, come on."
She spoke very casually, as if it were ordinary conversation in daily life, and agreed to it without any hesitation. However, the ghost who was trembling with fear of being rejected was stunned for a moment and could not react for a while.
Shen Wuyou had already cut his finger and dripped a drop of his blood onto the other person's forehead.
This ghost clan was different from the ghost generals. It was voluntarily contracted by her, so it did not need Bai Yumo's assistance. A red light flashed and the contract was reached smoothly.
At this point, she had two ghosts, a ginseng spirit, and a flower whose identity was unknown.
But this new ghost...
Shen Wu looked at it deeply with his dark eyes and suddenly said, "Did you know that you were a military advisor in your lifetime?"
The moment the contract was successful, their minds connected, and just like the ghost general, many images that did not belong to her suddenly popped up in her mind...
It was in a tent. A thin man in a long robe was pointing at a sheepskin map and talking about the country. He was talking incessantly and eloquently. During this time, he became thirsty and drank a sip of strong liquor, and died of poisoning.
Perhaps because he was unwilling to give up and had great resentment, his ghost lingered for a long time and kept wandering around in the same place, absorbing the resentment of countless fighting souls and gradually becoming extremely evil, and his soul body also seemed to have a physical body.
It has a lot of violent energy, and if it is not controlled, it will grow into a demonic ghost and do evil everywhere.
However, when its cultivation reached the second level of the Xuan Realm, its soul was suddenly sucked away by the Ghost King and fell into the Ghost King's Palace. From then on, it was forced to become his slave and has been enslaved by him ever since.
Perhaps it was because he had forgotten his past and present lives after death, or perhaps it was because he had experienced hundreds of years of oppression and slavery, which made him lose his temperament in life. Therefore, he, a military strategist who was good at debate with many scholars, was so dull that he was easily persuaded by the ghost general.
The ghosts that entered the Ghost King Palace had their memories erased, so the ghost was obviously confused when he heard this, floating in the air blankly, looking at Shen Wuyu at a loss.
Shen Wuyou could understand its current state of mind, and it would probably take some time to digest it, so he explained, "I can see some fragments of your life, but not much. I don't know your name. I only know that you were a military advisor and died of poisoning."
The ghost general excitedly clapped his hands on the ghost clan and said happily, "I didn't expect that! I'm a general, and you're a military advisor. No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity with you and wanted to pull you over so we can have a good time together!"
Shen Wu watched it babble humorously, then pursed his lips and said expressionlessly, "You two aren't from the same era. The difference between you is at least a hundred years."
Ghost General: “…”
Ghost Clan: “…”
"But it doesn't matter. Meeting is fate." Shen Wuyou added, "Since you were a military advisor in your lifetime, your name from now on will be Ghost Advisor."
The ghost was obviously a little bit unbelievable, and said in a daze: "I... can still have a name?"
They were the ghost soldiers of the Ghost King Palace, and even more so the ghost slaves of the Ghost King. Normally, a group of ghosts would go out en masse after receiving an order. No one had a name, and no one knew who was who. They only heard the panicked escape of the humans, and screamed tremblingly—
"Ghost tribe!"
When these ghosts die, their souls scatter and there is no trace of their existence in the world; when they are alive, they continue to wander the human world, waiting in confusion and helplessness for a new round of instructions, and then carry them out mechanically.
This cycle continues until the soul is destroyed.
Shen Wuyou looked at it and said with a smile, "Of course it needs a name. Only with a name can it be considered a real individual, a person, oh no, a ghost."
Then he added with a serious expression:
"But let's be frank. I treat you as human beings and give you the respect you deserve. I also hope that you can recognize your own status and know clearly what you should and shouldn't do.
"If you ever harbor thoughts you shouldn't have in the future, I can guarantee that your fate won't be much better than what happened to you at the hands of the Ghost King!"
She used both kindness and force, and what she said was not false. She really hated people who betrayed their master. If one of her own people ever sold out their master for personal gain, she would not let them off easily.
The ghost general had seen how powerful she was, so he naturally knew that what she said was true. Thinking of those unpleasant experiences, he couldn't help but shiver all over.
The Ghost Master was still immersed in the intense joy of getting a name, and did not notice the Ghost General's little movements. He only felt that his new master was really kind and beautiful, and even his harsh words were soft and not harsh at all.
Very resistant~
Shen Wuyou didn't know that the Ghost Master had started looking at her with a filter just because of a name. She just felt that the Ghost Master's aura had changed, and it had become a little...
Pink bubbles?
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