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In fact, the special nature of Zhou Bai’s soul has long been manifested, and ordinary people who have not entered the Dao can use the Qiqi Technique.

Only if he is like this, the state of the soul body can show divine consciousness, limited by the fact that the physical body still has strong spiritual power, can he be angry and lucky with the eyes of mortals.

For the next three days, Zhou Bai still did not go out, but stayed in the stone house to practice divine control.

It was a pity that although he had a considerable number of major exercises in his mind, he did not have any specialized divine sense, because Zhou Bai had stopped at the second realm in his previous life and had not yet come into contact with the level of Yin God True People.

Fortunately, some exercises have simple manipulation techniques of divine sense, and after three days, Zhou Bai is not unfamiliar with divine sense.

He has now been turning on his divine sense, maintaining a three-meter radius around his body, and can hold on to the time of a tea.

And the most important thing is that he honed an extremely rough divine sense attack method, and with a powerful soul, he was able to condense the now weak divine consciousness into one.

Ahem, it’s really just a strand, comparable to a mallet.

Of course, Zhou Bai originally wanted to condense into a needle, and it was not okay to use a thorn cone to attack, so it was handsome and neat.

But who let him have no divine sense method, barely read some techniques from the main exercises, and there is no mana support, forming today’s mallet is already good.

Armed with a “sharp weapon” and increasing his confidence, Zhou Bai walked out of the stone house with his head held high.

In the past three days, there were no ghosts to disturb at all, and the origin point increased a little.

It seems that the little ghost owner of this stone house has a good status in this area, and he actually made him famous.

Walking out of the stone house, the miserable white moonlight shimmered the ghost.

Surrounded by wilderness on all sides, the stone house stands on a grave that looks like a mass grave.

Zhou Bai knew that this was a stone house, which was clearly a luxurious tomb. The

range of the mass grave is fine, only a little fog, and many sluggish wild ghosts float around the stone house, without any law of action.

And out of this mass grave, you can really see the group of ghosts dancing in Zhou Bai’s imagination.

The white fog that could not see the five fingers completely shrouded the outside world, and from time to time you could see murderous evil spirits fighting each other in the fog, and the eerie howls rose and fell one after another.

Those ghosts don’t dare to enter this mass grave?

Zhou Bai took a few steps forward and reached out to grab a sluggish wandering ghost, but this ghost, just like their actions, was dumbfounded and couldn’t ask anything.

No matter whether Zhou Bai scolded and cursed, or punched and kicked, the ghost he caught did not react at all.

Only when he sacrifices the mallet of divine consciousness to beat them to death can he see the instinctive reaction of the crazy struggle.

After examining multiple sluggish wandering souls, Zhou Bai finally gave up and turned around to search in the barren graves of the mass grave.

Since that little ghost can spread his reputation in a small area, and he can also get origin points, it means that there must be normal ghosts in this mass grave.

So in this mundane and very taboo mass grave, a show talent dressed in green and disturbing ghosts and cleanliness appeared everywhere.

Who let Zhou Bai himself be a ghost, or is it a “ghost king” that ordinary ghosts fear, what mass grave he is afraid of, what desolate grave.

In a row of more than a dozen deserted graves, he did not find the ghosts at home, but he found an unusual place.

That is, there will be broken incense candles in front of some deserted graves, and these incense candles still emit a bit of incense smell, and whenever a wild ghost with a body close to transparency approaches the incense candle, the wild ghost body will be a little more stable.

In addition to soul crystals, cannibalism, and incense can also maintain the survival of ghosts, Zhou Bai came to such a conclusion in time.

So Zhou Bai changed his mind and began to look for more and more complete graves of incense candles, he did not believe in this kind of dangerous ghost, there are ghosts in a safe home.

In less than half a day, Zhou Bai found a brand new tomb, the incense candle was not half burned, and a trace of incense surrounded the tomb, dispelling the gradually thick mist.

“Can the one inside come out and see you?” Zhou Bai’s tone was calm.

But soon he learned that he was shouting in the wrong way, and there was no reaction in the new grave.

“Come out quickly, want me to dig you out?” Zhou Bai kicked the dirt on the grave twice, and then used his divine sense to suppress the ghosts hiding in the tomb.

If you don’t listen to good words, you still have to listen to threatening bad words. “The great king spares his life,

the great king spares his life, and the little devil will come out.” A ghost of a dirty old man shouted for mercy and emerged from the grave.

The clothes on his body were still intact as in front of him, but his face, hands and feet were covered with dirt.

In Zhou Bai’s questioning, the old man explained from beginning to end, including his death. It turned out that he was a

lonely old man who was helping a large family in the city to do odd jobs, and that day he was called by a family to clean up the mud in the lotus pond at home, and accidentally fell into the mud and drowned.

Out of “benevolence and righteousness”, the main family still collected his body, erected a grave in the mass grave, and put a candle of incense.

In the old man’s mouth, the mass grave is a special area, and ghosts from outside will not come in.

As for the ghosts who live in mass graves like him, they will not go out if they can go out, and only a small number of ghosts will go out to fight in the last moment.

Most of them became those wild ghosts wandering around the grave, first losing their minds, and then waiting for the soul body to naturally dissipate during a period of wandering years.

In front of another grave, Zhou Bai caught another sane ghost.

“Is there such a horror out there? Isn’t there still a soul crystal that can save you? Zhou Bai asked.

“The ghosts here still have incense, they will not kill each other, the ghosts outside are not good, either you die or I die, it is not uncommon to devour other ghosts in order to survive.”

“And the soul crystal you said, how can it be our turn to use it, the place of production has long been occupied by powerful ghosts.”

Half a day later, Zhou Bai ran through most of the mass graves, and did not find the ghosts in the stone house, but also found dozens of ghosts that remained sane to investigate the situation.

According to them, there is also the human world outside, and here is the underworld.

Before they were alive, they did not know that they could not be reincarnated after death, but came to this world of the dead to survive. This mass grave is

a rare place of tranquility, and the little ghost who wants to eat Zhou Bai is “different” and broke in from outside the mass grave. The ghosts outside

want to survive normally, only devouring soul crystals and sucking incense, according to the news circulating, it seems that in the area outside the mass grave, very few ghosts can get incense.

Without soul crystal incense, there is another way that cannot live normally, that is, cannibalism of the same kind, devouring other ghosts to maintain the soul body.

This kind of ghost that has devoured the same kind often ends up going crazy and is very dangerous.

The child’s ghost is estimated to be half-crazy, and the scratches that cover the stone house are venting when he loses his mind.