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Chapter seventy-eighth

Slavery, recruitment.

These two words are extremely interesting. Luo Bei played with them for a long time and slowly showed a smile.

He sat cross-legged and began to transform the spiritual aftermath of Shangguan Kuanggu that he had just absorbed. He could feel that Shangguan Kuanggu's spiritual aftermath slowly began to deform under his control, and became more and more similar to those ghosts.

Finally, it was completely transformed into a ghost, and then, following the instructions of Wu, Luo Bei cut off a piece from the mental power of the original body and stuffed it into the mind of the newly formed Shangguan Kuanggu Ghost.

It was like a computer that had only hardware but no software was stuffed into a program. Luo Bei suddenly felt that he could completely control the ghost that Shangguan Kuanggu became.

In the system, no new instructions began to be made, very strange instructions.

Luo Bei frowned slightly, but he still shared with the ghost in front of him with the instructions that he had cultivated in his body that did not belong to this world but only belonged to himself.

The vitality enters the ghost's body and suddenly seems to have chain changes.

Luo Bei felt that Shangguan Kuanggu in front of him began to become stronger. Although Shangguan Kuanggu was also a master, he did not count anything compared to the ghosts around him during his lifetime.

As soon as he turned into a ghost, Shangguan Kuanggu was even more powerful than those who had never known that he had turned into hundreds of years. However, as Luo Bei's ray of energy entered his body, Shangguan Kuanggu's aura continued to become stronger.

The speed of becoming stronger is like some kind of fermentation, with a rapid increase in expansion.

Luo Bei looked at Shangguan Kuanggu's ghost in a daze, from being slightly blurred to being gradually clear, and eventually becoming like a physical body.

If it weren't for the death of Shangguan Kuanggu, if it weren't for the control of Shangguan Kuanggu still in his hands, Luo Bei would have suspected that Shangguan Kuanggu had never died at all.

After a long time, Shangguan Kuanggu became like an ordinary person, but Luo Bei could still clearly feel his control over Shangguan Kuanggu.

That feeling seemed to have become another subconscious that could exist independently, but this subconscious is completely subject to the existence of the main consciousness.

It feels strange that it is a clone, but not a clone.

Luo Bei was even sure that even if he died, Shangguan Kuanggu could continue to exist. Of course, as long as he was willing, he could be reborn in Shangguan Kuanggu at the moment of death, turning that subconsciousness into his own main consciousness.

Seize a glimmer of hope.

This is more than just a glimmer of hope.

Luo Bei felt extremely admired the powerful power of the demon clan for the first time. He had not seen the power of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Technique in combat, but it was absolutely extraordinary just to save his life.

When Shangguan Kuanggu completely returned to his previous life, Luo Bei slowly let go of his control. Shangguan Kuanggu's eyes turned slightly and began to move on his own. He seemed to be extremely unfamiliar with his body, but he slowly began to do some simple movements and then began to use some martial arts.

Finally, Shangguan Kuanggu began to recruit the ghost next to him. The process was very simple. Shangguan Kuanggu just grabbed a ghost, then reached into the ghost's mind and took out a little luster and put it into his Tianmen hole.

It is a bit similar to human anti-soul-type technique, but Luo Bei can keenly feel that this is definitely not the oppositesoul-type soul, which is probably a kind of soul-taking.

But what is strange is that Shangguan Kuanggu is so soul-catching that none of the ghosts resists.

Now, these ghosts are no longer a threat to Luo Bei, but rather the best bodyguard in the world. He is not in a hurry, just sitting there calmly and watching Shangguan Kuanggu start to seize the soul.

Then, watching these ghosts lined up around them one by one, two, to one or two, to one or two later, and finally to hundreds.

However, when the number reached about 300, Shangguan Kuanggu stopped seizing his soul.

"It has reached the current limit. If you want to continue to increase, you must wait until the Tiande Sacred Slaughter Art has further. However, with me helping you practice, it doesn't take much time."

In Luo Bei's confused eyes, Shangguan Kuanggu spoke calmly.

One sentence made Luo Bei laugh. This is the second feature of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Art. The ghost-controlling props formed by enslaved spiritual power can be practiced by themselves, and the experience and vitality from cultivation will be fed back to the original body.

What a terrible ability.

Luobei’s strongest convenience is that all skills can be learned instantly, while the weakest part is that the vitality needs to be practiced slowly like other warriors.

However, now there is a person-shaped plug-in of Shangguan Kuanggu. Even if Luobei sleeps every day, his vitality will grow much faster than before. After all, Shangguan Kuanggu's qualifications are also first-class.

"Go back first."

Luo Bei stood up and spoke with a smile. Although the trip was extremely thrilling, the harvest was even greater. The three hundred ghosts alone were an extremely powerful force. Unless Lu Jianfeng led the masters of the Qisha Peak to chase Luo Bei together, no one in the southwest could threaten Luo Bei's life.

The two of them walked out of the canyon. On the other side of the mountain, the masters stationed at the Qisha Peak had already escaped and disappeared. In fact, millions of ghosts charge, no matter what master you are, you can't stop them.

The two avoided some places with more ghosts, but instead changed to places with less ghosts. Although they were not afraid of ghosts, they could not talk about it.

I walked around like this and walked for two weeks before I returned to the Qisha Peak.

At this time, the Qisha Peak was already waiting for the battle. Three hundred years ago, this was the border outpost of the empire. Three hundred years later, many imperial soldiers were used to peace, but this sect that lived on the border and practiced with the ruins of the battlefield still retained the traditions of three hundred years ago.

Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu went straight to the main hall, but saw Lu Jianfeng talking about something with a man in military uniform.

After some recommendation, Luo Bei found out that the man was the captain of the Southwest Legion of the Empire and the first-class general under Runnuo.

This news made Luo Bei feel a little stunned. Could it be that Runnuo sent someone to pick him up, or was it just because of ghosts.

With doubts in his heart, Luo Bei didn't say anything, but just greeted the man politely, and then wanted to find time to make up words to tell Lu Jianfeng about the matter of escaping from the ghost.

Unexpectedly, before Lu Jianfeng had the opportunity to summon Luo Bei alone, the man turned his head and looked at Luo Bei curiously.
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