I became the guardian spirit of the girl

Chapter 191 Ghost King 15
He raised the banner again, and the twelve ghost girls went back.

Like his god's left hand bone, this soul-killing banner has unlimited growth talent.

Now its level is a divine weapon, if it devours a large number of ghosts in the future, it may not be unable to evolve into a divine weapon or even a higher level weapon.

"Master, that is also a magical weapon on the ground, it is a treasure that this old thief stole from Prince Duan's Mansion."

"It's called the soul-suppressing bell, which can suppress the soul body." Yan Wu said, stepped forward to pick it up, and held it over.

"Prince Duan..." Bai Ziyi murmured, thinking of his concubine who had cheated on her.

Shake the bell lightly, and you will see the ghosts swimming around being absorbed into the bell.

Better than nothing, he introduced this ghost into the killing soul streamer.

The cultivation of ghosts in this soul-killing banner is carried out by raising Gu, and eventually twelve auxiliary souls and one master soul will be born.

He didn't bother to spend much time on it, anyway, if there were ghosts sent in, it would be over.

"How far is Fang Bujian from us now?" After accepting the two treasures, Bai Ziyi looked at Yan Wu.

"It's very close." Yan Wu replied, "It's only thirty miles away."

"En." Bai Ziyi nodded, and stopped suddenly when he got into the car.

On a sudden whim, he tied the Soul Requiem Bell to the curtain of the car, and then inserted the Soul Slaying Banner on the roof of the car.

The ghostly aura radiated from the killing soul flag, and the soul bell swayed lightly, making this noble-looking car look weird, eerie, and terrifying.

Bai Ziyi sat back, and then went to Zhou Xiaodou's place in his mind.

………………

At this time, he was in front of a villa, surrounded by many people.

Each group wears the same style and color of clothes, making it easy to tell them apart.

"Brother Ziyi, we want to live here, you have to defeat the challenger!"

"(..)"

"It's up to you!" Zhou Xiaodou said with a smile.

The other women also cast expectant glances at her.

Bai Ziyi nodded his head lightly, holding a sword in his hand, leaning on it domineeringly, looking down on everyone.

How can the murderous aura he cultivated be something these little dolls can bear, and they all unconsciously feel that they are stepping back, feeling a sense of suffocation.

"Is this the golden legendary guardian spirit?"

"Hey, I thought it was a monster! I didn't expect it to be such a handsome little brother."

"So strong, what kind of person is he?"

The onlookers looked at Bai Ziyi curiously, discussing and observing.

"Heavenly Dao Academy, Zhang Yilin, please fight!"

A tall young man in a blue uniform squeezed out from the crowd, arching his hands slightly as a sign of respect.

"We shall fight." Zhou Xiaodou nodded.

Zhang Yilin immediately summoned the guardian spirit, which was a yellow-quality guardian spirit.

Holding two sharp knives in his hands, he gave off a capable feeling, with a second-level three-star rating!

The battle was about to begin, and everyone immediately retreated to the surrounding area to make way for the venue.

"Quick swordsmanship, Yang Fengwei!" The man with two swords made a hey, wielded the sword, and declared himself his family.

"Sword repair, Bai Ziyi." He also responded.

"coming!"

"Twelve consecutive slashes with quick knives!" Yang Feng came for the killer, like a spinning top spinning at high speed.

Bai Ziyi raised his hand, swung his sword, and slashed out, that's all.

With a bang, the sword energy and the knife energy surged together, creating a huge shock wave.

There were a few female students in other colleges who were slow to react, and they screamed immediately before they had time to press their skirts.

After the scream, Yang Fengwei had already been beheaded.

An ordinary sword strike ended the battle.

The audience was in an uproar, because everyone could tell that the two were actually of similar levels.

But this strength, why is it like a Tier [-] Guardian Spirit against a Tier [-] Guardian Spirit?

Zhang Yilin took a deep breath, he wasn't the main force of the team, he was just used to scout the situation.

Although he knew that he would definitely not be Zhou Xiaodou's opponent, but faced with such a result, he was still a little discouraged.

That feeling of powerlessness is very hopeless.

"Next!"

Bai Ziyi didn't draw back his sword, leaned on the sword heavily, and then looked at the others.

"It's a pity that the guardian spirits of the same level can't detect his details!"

"Forget it, forget it! I just hope that the teachers will draw better and don't run into Beidou Academy."

"Who says no! Let's try other people! Don't waste the opportunity here, there is only one substitute player."

The crowd dispersed one after another, Zhou Xiaodou didn't expect Bai Ziyi to intimidate the audience all at once, and he wanted to kill two more!
Although there are only a few spiritual source rewards, it is better than nothing!

"Brother Ziyi is awesome!"

"I have something important to do there, so I'll go back first." Bai Ziyi nodded slightly.

"By the way, I sent some special products over."

"These special products are very good and tonic. Eating them is very good for the body."

"Can it promote growth?" Nana and Xiyue looked at him fiercely, their eyes burning.

"Um...I don't know." He shook his head and left immediately.

The others laughed, and Xiao An said with a smirk, "Pinch it a few more times and it will be fine."

………………

After taking care of those little girls, Bai Ziyi returned to the center of Qianli Tomb.

Along the way, many ghosts were directly sucked into the soul bell.

He lured the ghosts accumulated in the Soul Requiem Bell into the Soul Slaughter Banner.

"Woo~~~~" Yan Wu suddenly stopped.

There is a situation ahead, and a group of orderly Yin soldiers line up here.

There are thousands of people at least!

Before these ghost soldiers, there were four other ghost generals, each of which had more than 40 levels of cultivation.

"The ghost king is here!"

There was a long chant from behind, and a big vicious ghost more than three meters tall came slowly with two beautiful ghost girls in their arms.

"Your Excellency slaughtered my Qianlifen Yin clan, it is too much!"

"Quickly retreat, I won't pursue it any further!" Ghost King Sancha said.

He sensed a hint of danger in Bai Ziyi, which made him a little uneasy.

The casualties were all insignificant little guys, so he wanted to calm things down.

"Ziyi came here to find someone."

"This person's name is Fang Bujian, he is more than seventy years old, and he has a big birthmark on his left cheek."

"If I find him, I will leave naturally." Bai Ziyi said flatly.

He noticed a problem, and Yan Wu's perception was unmistakable.

This Fang Bujian is still ahead, but this is already the territory of the ghost king. How can Fang Bujian, a [-]th-level monk who is more than seventy years old, be safe here?
There must be something hidden in this!
Sure enough, Ghost King Sancha frowned when he heard the name Fang Bujian.

"Your Excellency found the wrong place. This is already the king's territory, and there will be no human race."

"What is Fangbujian? I've never heard of it!"

"Really?" Bai Ziyi smiled.

"What if I find Fang Bujian in your ghost palace?"

"Arrogance, brat, you've offended me!"

"Little ones, draw out the soul and refine the soul of this fang, share and eat it!"

(End of this chapter)