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Chapter 960 Terrible Soul

The fact that Chou'er could save him at the critical moment still shocked Song Jiang greatly, because in his opinion, Chou'er must be closer to the thousand-year-old banyan tree, after all, they are of the same kind. But now it seems that Chou'er has his own values ​​and sense of right and wrong, and this value was obviously established after Song Jiang appeared...

The thousand-year-old banyan tree was furious at Chou'er's behavior. He couldn't believe that the little demon he had nurtured would actually go against him at the critical moment? This was something he absolutely could not allow to happen, so another aerial root quietly rose from the side and pierced directly into Chou'er's back!

When Song Jiang saw this scene, he loudly reminded Chou'er to be careful, but it was a step too late. Chou'er's body was pierced by the aerial root as thick as his arm, and blood slowly seeped out of the corner of his mouth. But when he looked at Song Jiang, he still tried to force a smile and said, "I shouldn't be able to go to your house to play..." Then he slowly fell to the ground.

  Song Jiang looked at the bloody holes on Chou'er's chest and abdomen poked by the aerial roots with a look of shock. An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness and anger surged in his heart... At this moment, all the rationality in his heart was replaced by anger. He wanted to become stronger. He had to become stronger, because in this world only the strong will not be hurt, and can protect the people and things they want to protect!

After being injured, Chou'er could no longer hold the two aerial roots that were rushing towards Song Jiang. They soared into the air like two black mambas, and dived towards Song Jiang... As a result, the next second, a huge force gushed out from Song Jiang's body, instantly smashing the two aerial roots into powder. At the same time, a wave of air instantly spread out in all directions, cutting off all the aerial roots that were eager to try.

The thousand-year-old banyan tree then realized that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake, that is, the ordinary man he thought was Song Jiang was actually not ordinary, and his extraordinaryness did not lie in his mortal body, but in the extraordinary soul trapped in this body...

Song Jiang's aura was completely different at this time. His black hair was slowly turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at the thousand-year-old banyan tree with cold eyes and sneered, "The world is really going downhill these days. Any evildoer can bully me..."

Although the voice and appearance are exactly the same, the tone and intonation are very different. Even a dumb person can tell that the current Song Jiang is not the same person as the previous Song Jiang...

The thousand-year-old banyan tree originally planned to come back and thread Song Jiang back onto the roots of the tree. As long as he could continue to suck Song Jiang's flesh and blood and maintain Song Jiang's appearance, the White Tiger God would definitely not kill him. After all, as long as the connection was established, killing him would be equivalent to killing Song Jiang... He did not expect that the little banyan spirit he had cultivated would turn against him at the critical moment and ruin his plan. As a result, when he killed the little banyan spirit, he accidentally angered Song Jiang and completely awakened the terrible soul that had been dormant in his body.

"Who are you? Why are you in Song Jiang's body?" asked the thousand-year-old banyan tree in a trembling voice. Although he didn't know where the other party came from, the powerful aura and profound spiritual power should not be underestimated.

White-haired Song Jiang glanced at him coldly and said, "You don't even know what my name is... I just got a little bit of White Tiger's spiritual power to transform into a human form, but unfortunately my delusions are too deep. If I stay, I will become a disaster. White Tiger was too soft-hearted at the beginning."

When the thousand-year-old banyan heard the other party mention the White Tiger Lord without any honorific, he knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended this time. However, he was unwilling to face the reality because of his fluke mentality. He still said stubbornly, "I don't care who you are. Anyway, as long as Song Jiang dies, you will have no place to stay. Then I can replace Song Jiang and stay by the Lord's side."

After hearing this, White-haired Song Jiang smiled and shook his head, saying, "You are really a die-hard fan of Baihu... What a pity, your level is too low. Baihu doesn't even look down on you, let alone me. Do you really want to stay with Baihu forever?"

"Of course..." Although the thousand-year-old banyan tree said this, he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

After hearing this, the white-haired Song Jiang nodded and said, "Okay... I will grant your wish today." He waved his hand gently, and the real body of the thousand-year-old banyan tree was instantly surrounded by a green flame, and smoke and dust rose all around. This illusionary space was originally created by the spiritual power of the thousand-year-old banyan tree. As his real body burned, the whole space began to shake violently. At the same time, the fake Song Jiang, who had been nailed to the wall by the Zhuxian Sword, began to twitch violently, and then his skin bubbled and shrank as if burned by an invisible flame, and soon turned into a handful of ash and fell to the ground. Gu Hao hurried forward to check and found that it was the ash left after some ordinary firewood burned.

Meng Zhe retracted the Zhuxian Sword upon seeing this, and then lightly probed the sword with his fingertips. He found that he could no longer sense any spiritual power from the banyan tree spirit, so he said in a cold voice, "This banyan tree spirit has been completely destroyed..."

Gu Hao immediately said anxiously, "What about Song Jiang? Can he come back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiang appeared out of nowhere and fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently... Meng Zhe and Gu Hao immediately stepped forward to help him up. Gu Hao held Song Jiang's wrist and saw that his pulse was steady and strong, neither rising nor falling. He looked at him and said, "How do you feel? Are you injured anywhere?!"

Song Jiang stopped coughing, then waved his hand and said, "No... I don't know what happened to that old banyan tree. It actually burned its own body. I thought I was dead this time, but I didn't expect it to come back."

Gu Hao said to Meng Zhe at this time, "There's nothing wrong with my body... I just choked on the smoke, it will be fine after a while."

After hearing this, Meng Zhe finally let go of his worries and said, "I'm glad you're alright..."

At this moment, Song Jiang seemed to suddenly think of something, so he took out a black bead from his pocket and threw it to Meng Zhe, saying, "Here... keep it as a souvenir. This is the inner elixir of the banyan tree spirit. He asked me to give it to you before he died."

Meng Zhe took the inner elixir and looked at it, then frowned and asked, "What are you doing for me!?"

"He knows that you won't forgive him even if he comes back, so he wants to end it all by dying and leaving the elixir to you as a souvenir. Keep it. After all, it's an elixir, you might as well give it up!" Song Jiang said with a smile.

When Deng Kai saw Song Jiang and the others walking out of the abandoned hospital, he almost jumped up with joy. He immediately ran to Song Jiang and wanted to give him a big hug, but suddenly he stopped suddenly and said with a nervous look, "Isn't this another fake?"

After hearing this, Song Jiang went up to Deng Kai and hugged him, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's genuine! Real goods and fair price!!"