But at this moment, the wind sounded tens of meters ahead of Guan Heng, and suddenly the yellow-brown ghost shadow that was first bounced open by the crystal coffin came fiercely again. This guy seemed to be the stronger one among those ghosts, so he was always desperate.

Guan Heng cursed in his heart: "Damn something." Before he finished speaking, his body had already rushed over and confronted the yellow-brown ghost in an instant.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Only the sound of breaking through the air was heard continuously, and the ghost was swift and incompetent. It flashed in front of Guan Heng, and suddenly circled around his body.

"It's like a fly!" Guan Heng roared, and subconsciously gathered the mist-like white air on his fist again, and swung his fist and rushed away. "Swish-swish!" The fist wind and the rapidly moving ghost passed by suddenly.

Guan Heng's eyes were like a torch. He noticed that the moment his fist rubbed across the other party, he forced a part of the ghost's aura. The brown ghost screamed strangely, and then he screamed and retreated far away. He didn't know that because of the pain in the injury or a little horror, the ghost trembled slightly in the air.

"Hmph, if you know it's amazing, get out immediately." While saying this, Guan Heng threw a trace of ghostly aura from his fist into the pages of the Soul Records Book, and then shouted at the yellow ghost in the air: "Do you still want to ask for a fight?!"

Hearing Guan Heng's intimidation, the trembling yellow-brown ghost suddenly let out a sharp roar, and then led the remaining ghosts to flee. Although this guy is an inconspicuous and low-minded soul, he also knows the reason why he retreats when he encounters a strong man and does not cause trouble for people.

Seeing the ghosts running away without a trace, Guan Heng suddenly felt weak and slowly leaned against the black crystal coffin and sat in place.

"Huh--" Guan Heng let out a long breath, and then muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, he was so strong that he scared those guys away with his last force. Fortunately."

It turned out that Guan Heng had just obtained a new body today, and time was urgent to merge. Moreover, the weak teenager who was in a teenager had been seriously injured and died. His body was not strong, causing Guan Heng to feel extremely tired. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and insisted on driving away the ghosts, Guan Heng's physical strength would have been unable to hold on.

At this time, Guan Heng gasped and gently patted the crystal coffin. He thought to himself: "Fortunately, Qing Huang's temporary skin was not invaded, that's all."

After flipping through the soul record book, Guan Heng showed that because of the slightest breath that had just been inserted into the book page, the information of the yellow-brown ghost was also automatically recorded on it. That guy was a second-level weak soul.

After reading the information about these ghosts, Guan Heng gently pushed open the lid of the coffin and put the soul record back into the crystal coffin.

But at this moment, Guan Heng glanced at the appearance of the black coffin girl again and frowned: "Why, her head really turned red, what's going on?"

To be honest, Guan Heng had not paid much attention to the color of the black coffin girl, but he clearly remembered that the other party was black, but now, Guan Heng was a little confused. He had no clue for a moment. Besides, the black coffin girl had no other strange changes except for the color of her head, so Guan Heng had to wait and see.

Looking at the scorching sun in the air burning the unobstructed lawn, Guan Heng had to pick up the crystal coffin that was more than three feet long, and then picked up the skinny old dog, and walked under a lush towering tree in two steps.

Putting the crystal coffin and the old dog, Guan Heng sat cross-legged under the tree and began to carefully search for the original memories of this body in his mind. It turned out that the young man had no name and no surname, and lived with his brother in this boundless primitive dense forest, hunting for a living.

This place is located in a wilderness, with news blocked, and the two brothers did not know the situation outside the world, but the young man's brother had never been to the young man and had never been to other places in the forest. After walking out of the forest, there was a small village a hundred miles north, and only there was extremely sparsely populated people.

The two brothers usually pick tree fruits and hunt for a living, but just a few days ago, something unexpected happened suddenly!

One morning, the boy's brother went out to hunt with bamboo bows and arrows, but he didn't come back late at night. In desperation, the boy groped in the forest, but was attacked by four monsters with yellow and black stripes all over his body.

Caught off guard, the young man was seriously injured. At this time, the ghost-swalking beast happened to arrive and started fighting with the four invisible monster souls. This is what happened in the past.

"The boy's memory has no impression of this white air at all." Thinking of this, Guan Heng glanced at the white air that was faintly visible on his hands, like a mist. He thought to himself: "The white air seems to be able to tear the power and breath of the ghost, and it seems to be of great use to me. It seems that he will find someone who understands it in the future."

Guan Heng thought again: "The spirit of the weapon reminded me that if you want to find the remnant soul of Qinghuang who is closest to him, you must walk north. It happens that the place is also crowded. OK, that is my next destination!"

“嗯?!”此时,关横突然一摸脖颈,那里原先有三道狭长的伤痕,虽然关横用衣襟包扎过,可始终都没有完全止住血,关横还一直在愁要如何处理伤口,然而一摸之下,他却现三道创口已然缓缓愈合结痂了.

As he touched his neck without pain and itchy feeling, Guan Heng muttered in confusion: "What's going on? I thought that such a serious injury would require several days of rest..."

"By the way, just after I accidentally used the white air on my fist to tear off the first-level weak soul ghost aura, it seemed that some of the weak soul fragments were absorbed by my arms."

Suddenly, Guan Heng, who had a flash of inspiration in his mind, suddenly thought of the key point: "Can... absorbing these soul fragments can cure the trauma of my current body?"

I felt that my guess was very reasonable. At this moment, Guan Heng wanted to do an experiment and try it. He touched his body and immediately picked up a stone of the Soul Stone, which was confined to the yellow and black striped monster soul he had just captured.

"Well, judging from the situation he took action just now, the strength of these monster souls is obviously higher than that of the Tawny Ghosts."

Guan Heng stared at the soul stone in his hand and thought, "If the four monster souls attacked together, even the current ghost-swalking beasts could not beat these guys. I am still relatively weak now, and the ghost-swalking beasts could not use the evil-breaking power, so it's better to be careful."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng made up his mind that he would go to the other party's residence based on the memory of the nameless boy, let himself and the ghost-swalking beast rest there, and then find a way to confirm his guess.

"Aowu--" At this moment, the old dog beside him suddenly screamed. Only then did Guan Heng notice that it seemed to have recovered a little strength, at least he could stand up and run with his tail shaking.

——【Fourth update, good afternoon, everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscription, please give me monthly ticket┗|o′|┛ao~~】——(To be continued.)
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