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Chapter 707: The Patriarch of Tears

Chapter 707: The Holy Ancestor with Tears

"Haha, here you have something to do with me." Ye Yangcheng glanced at Wang Huihui, responded with a smile, stood up, closed the office room and locked it up directly.

Then he returned to the sofa in Wang Huihui's extremely surprised eyes and said without hesitation: "I need you to help check the record of a ghost..."

"Ah?" Before Ye Yangcheng finished speaking, Wang Huihui was stunned for a moment, then she almost screamed and her mouth trembled slightly, and her face turned pale: "Ghost...ghost?"

Although Wang Huihui is no longer in her original state. With her special abilities, her vision has naturally expanded with her ability improvement, but... the ghost is trembling when she thinks of it. After all, Wang Huihui has never seen such a thing, so it is not difficult to understand that she is afraid of ghosts. After all, she has never been exposed to this level.

Looking at Wang Huihui with a slightly white face, Ye Yangcheng smiled indifferently and comforted: "Actually, every time you search for someone else's memory, you are searching for the other party's soul. When a person's body dies, the soul will leave the brain and exist alone. Souls in this state are called ghosts."

After briefly explaining the situation of the ghost, Ye Yangcheng paused for a moment, and then said: "So, ghosts are actually souls, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"But..." Although this is said, the sequelae left by xiǎo's eyes will not be greatly alleviated. When Wang Huihui thought of the word ghost, the image of a ghost with white clothes and blood radiated in the seven orifices appeared in Wang Huihui's mind.

After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Wang Huihui suddenly became stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I thought I was already very strong, but I didn't expect that I would still be scared by the word "ghost".

After mocking herself, she calmed down and nodded at Ye Yangcheng: "Call it out, I really want to see what the legendary terrifying ghost looks like."

"Haha, this ghost is now carried by me, but before I can get it out, I have a few words to stay with you." Seeing that Wang Huihui controlled her nervousness so quickly, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but smile at her and said, "There are different people, and ghosts are the same."

"What?" Wang Huihui was stunned for a moment, a little confused about what Ye Yangcheng said.

"There are also relatively strict levels among ghosts. The lowest level is ordinary ghosts with basically no attack power. Once this type of ghost comes out, it will be captured by Yin Yang Channel and enter Yin Cao's underworld." Ye Yang City explained in a dilemma: "Above ordinary ghosts, there are also primary, intermediate, and high-level evil ghosts. Continue to go up and it is the level of the Ghost King, which is equivalent to a powerful person in human society."

In this situation, Wang Huihui didn't react much, and she basically had no deeper concept of the ghost level mentioned by Ye Yangcheng. She nodded and said calmly.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then said to her with a serious face: "The hierarchy among ghosts is not based on power as the standard, but a level judgment based on the strength of these ghosts. The higher the level, the stronger the strength of the ghost. The ghost I brought today is the Ghost King who is at the peak in the ghost world..."

"Ah" This time, Wang Huihui could no longer suppress the thrilling feeling in her heart, and she burst into screaming: "Ghost...Ghost King?"

"Well, its strength should be stronger than most ghost kings. It is definitely Jiaoyangcheng, who is standing at the top of the pyramid in the ghost world, said to Wang Huihui in a serious tone: "Although it has been imprisoned by me now, I don't know if it still has some trump cards left and has not taken them out, so... When you search for its soul memory later, be sure to pay attention to its reaction. If you think it is impossible, don't hesitate and withdraw immediately and protect yourself first."

Hearing what Ye Yangcheng said solemnly, Wang Huihui also restrained her casualness in her heart, nodded to Ye Yangcheng solemnly, looking like she was facing a great enemy: "Well, I understand."

"Then let's start." Seeing that Wang Huihui became completely serious, Ye Yangcheng, who wanted to know how this Holy Ancestor would know his background, no longer hesitated. He directly took out the barrier ball that was infinitely compressed by him from the Jiuxiao space, pointed to the dark smoke in the barrier, and said to Wang Huihui: "This ghost king is here."

"Uh..." There is a huge difference between imagination and reality. Wang Huihui, who was nervous, felt frustrated when she saw the big basketball thing in Ye Yangcheng's hand... Is this the Ghost King? Why is it so different from the ghosts performed in the movie?

As if he understood the suspicion in Wang Huihui's heart, Ye Yangcheng smiled and said, "This ghost king has been imprisoned by me here. Once he leaves the barrier, he may be not far from the ghost you imagine."

"..." Wang Huihui thought of the extremely terrifying image of an unjust ghost, and she couldn't help but shiver and smiled dryly at Ye Yangcheng, "Let's start."

Yang Cheng Xiaoxiao stopped saying anything. Ping raised his right hand that dragged the barrier, handed the barrier ball imprisoning the Ghost King to Wang Huihui's eyes, and said, "Go to do it."

Wang Huihui nodded solemnly, looked at the barrier ball held in Ye Yangcheng's hand without saying a word, and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Yangcheng could clearly feel that the second time Wang Huihui closed her eyes, a slight energy boom suddenly emanated from the center of her forehead. During this period, she went in and out of the yin Cao's suburbs three times. Ye Yangcheng had a deeper understanding of this magical energy.

As soon as he noticed the boom of the energy emitted by Wang Huihui, Ye Yangcheng almost immediately understood that the energy emitted by Wang Huihui now was actually the energy of the jing divine energy.

But at this time, Ye Yangcheng could not speak out and disturb Wang Huihui. He could only stare at Wang Huihui with a serious face in a quiet voice, and wait patiently for the result to come out.

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"Damn hun egg, I agree, I agree." When Wang Huihui used special abilities to the barrier ball, he hit the saint ancestor who was completely imprisoned by more than a dozen imprisonment techniques and more than a dozen barrier techniques in Ye Yangcheng, he was roaring loudly in the depths of his soul.

The increasingly uneasy aura made him almost unable to control himself. In fact, when Ye Yangcheng imprisoned him, he wanted to surrender to Ye Yangcheng. No matter what Ye Yangcheng asked, he would honestly answer that he had lived for thousands of years, and survived in the world in the form of a spirit body. No one could cherish his life even more than him.

So, when Ye Yangcheng asked him, he really wanted to turn his eyes and agree, but... he is a spiritual body, and his eyes are also transformed. Ye Yangcheng's dozens of imprisonment techniques completely imprisoned his spiritual body, and his eyes were naturally imprisoned together...

He may only be able to understand the feeling of "turning his eyes" but not being able to turn his eyes, and he may be able to do so. As for what Ye Yangcheng said, what tough guy... He is a nonsense tough guy. If he can survive, let alone cooperate and confess, he will be willing to kneel down and kowtow.

There is no lifespan limit for the spiritual body form. There is no disaster like divine punishment in the Yin Cao Underworld, so ghosts can naturally practice peacefully. But on earth, which is the so-called sunny world, there is divine punishment here.

He certainly has his own way to save his life if he can survive for thousands of years under such circumstances... How could a ghost who cherishes his life so much behave at a complete disadvantage?

He hated him so much that he gritted his teeth and Ye Yangcheng obviously didn't know his situation. Seeing his eyes still, he thought he was really a tough guy... Compared with his life, what is dignity?

The aura that made him uneasy broke through the layers of barriers and got closer and closer... A strong resentment erupted from the depths of the Holy Ancestor's soul, but under the constraints of the imprisonment technique, he could not move at all. He could only watch the strange energy that made him tremble penetrated the barrier, and then plunged into his own soul...

"Ah" The extremely tingling feeling instantly made the Holy Ancestor wail violently, and the soul fire in his body surged wildly, but his scream could only be limited to his soul.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor felt as if a steel knife was scratched repeatedly in his body. Every time the scratch took away a large piece of his soul, just like a pig that was constantly being stripped off by the chef with a sharp blade.

This was a painful torture. He wanted to resist, but... now he was firmly suppressed by Ye Yangcheng, and even the yin spirit power in his body was suppressed so that he did not dare to have any abnormal movement. What capital did he have to resist?

At this time, only two thoughts were left in his soul.

The first thought was that if he had known that Ye Yangcheng had such a method, even if he knew that he had great benefits, he would never dare to have any hostility towards him. Unfortunately, there was no regret in this world. If so, he really wanted to say: "Boss, give me a fight."

And the second thought...

This bastard is really cruel. I don’t know where I found the pervert. He can actually plunder his soul memory directly

This... God is going to kill me

In the torture that was comparable to the pain of scraping the bones, the Holy Ancestor thought in tears.

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