Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter

Chapter 6 Welcome to the Ghost Slave Cult

 “What…what’s wrong?”

Shen Miaoke blinked her blank eyes, feeling a little at a loss.

Li Wen asked with a vibrato: "Your father's name is Shen Changqing, right?"

 Shen Miaoke nodded obediently.

Li Wen and Li Tongtong looked at each other and thought it was extremely absurd.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

 Or...this is just the same name and surname?

Shen Miaoke's trip to Lucheng was originally to solve the problem of her father's weak heroic spirit.

Furthermore, judging from the rating in the Book of Heroic Spirits, Shen Changqing is indeed just an ordinary heroic spirit, summoned from modern times.

  There seems to be no connection with Qingyunzhai Laozi, the founder of Dharma and preaching in Nanlingzhou.

 After the brief shock, Li Wen quickly recovered his emotions.

 He smiled awkwardly and said: "It's okay, this is probably just a misunderstanding."

 Then he restarted the vehicle and continued on his way.

Shen Miao looked a little strange and said weakly: "You don't think that Mr. Qingyunzhai is my father, do you?"

Li Tongtong laughed sarcastically: “The names are exactly the same.”

 While continuing to travel, another hour passed.

 Suddenly there was fog shrouding the front, making the vision blurry.

Li Wen frowned: "Strange, I have obviously bypassed the abyss crack."

Shen Miaoke asked again: "What is the abyss crack?"

 She often saw in the news some alien races crawling out of the cracks in the abyss, but she never got to know them in depth.

Li Wen explained: "This is a kind of transmission channel. The abyss crack is also called a cave. There will be many evil guys coming from the other side of the Xuanhuang Realm to plunder our resources."

Shen Miao couldn't help but widen her eyes after hearing this, and asked in confusion: "Is the world that big? Does it need this kind of channel to transmit?"

Li Wen nodded: "Yes, it's bigger than your imagination. You are only eight years old now, and the farthest place you have set foot on is Lucheng. If you succeed in your studies in the future, you can also see the world."

“Although the underground caves will allow other foreign races to come to Shuzhou, we can also go to various places in the Xuanhuang Realm through the underground caves.”

As he was talking, Li Wen suddenly smelled something wrong.

 “You are in the car and don’t get off.”

He opened the car door and stared at the fog ahead with a cold face.

Li Tongtong pulled Shen Miaoke over and held her tightly in his arms.

 The two men quickly covered their noses because of an indescribable stench.

 As the mist drifted, a black figure gradually emerged.

The man's body was hunched, holding a thick Book of Heroes in his left hand and a bell-shaped bell in his right hand.

 Under the disheveled hair is a mask with a green face and fangs, revealing a pair of turbid eyes.

 “People from the Ghost Slave Cult…”

Li Wen's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly recognized the old man's attire.

The two girls in the car turned pale with fright, and Li Tongtong held Shen Miaoke's hand tighter.

 She tried to send a message to the outside world, but was blocked by the fog.

 The Ghost Slave Cult is a sect that goes into evil ways on the path of contracted heroic spirits.

 They cannot contract with heroic spirits normally. In other words, they have no talent of their own, but they can summon extremely evil spirits through some weird methods.

This kind of evil spirit is condensed by demons and monsters, born from deep resentment, and transformed into evil spirits.

 Even more terrifying are the unspeakable monsters from ancient times!

 They are not recognized by the Hall of Heroes. They are a group that wanders around Shuzhou and lives in the depths of darkness.

 There are many sects similar to the Guinu Cult.

Li Wen originally wanted to use his identity to scare this person from the Ghost Slave Cult. After all, there were two girls behind him, so reducing the conflict was the wisest decision.

Naihe, the other party didn’t have any nonsense at all. Just hearing the ringing of the bell, the fog suddenly rolled up.

The green light of the Book of Heroes reflects in the sky, earth, and sky, turning it into a world like the netherworld!

"Roar!"

 A blood-curdling roar sounded from behind the old man.

Two huge evil spirits gathered on the spot and were as tall as a three-story building!

 They carried huge axes on their shoulders, and a suffocating heaviness hit their faces.

　　咚!

One of them took a big step and without saying a word, he slashed at Li Wen's head.

Li Wen's face was gloomy, and his whole body was filled with white aura. Without any intention of retreating, he started fighting with the tall evil spirit.

 At the same time, there was also light coming out of his back.

　　Boom!

The iron fist pierced the air and hit another evil spirit, forcing him to take three steps back on the spot and making him somewhat unstable.

Li Wen, as a senior employee of the Lucheng Hall of Heroes, is not only powerful himself, but has also contracted with a heroic-level hero—the victorious general!

His whole body was covered with snow-white luster, and he was armored up to his teeth. His cold eyes glowed fiercely, and he strode forward to directly suppress the second evil spirit.

 The fist fell, causing a sonic boom that continued to resound.

Especially in the victorious general, under the powerful and righteous aura revealed, the evil spirit's pupils showed a little panic, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of this aura.

The powerful figure of the ever-victorious general could not help but make the old man from the Ghost Slave Sect frown slightly.

“The people in the Hall of Valor are indeed difficult to deal with.”

A hoarse voice sounded, making Li Wen look sideways.

 “Leave now and I won’t hold you accountable!”

Li Wen shouted in a deep voice, feeling vaguely uneasy. Perhaps it was not a coincidence that the old man from the Ghost Slave Sect appeared halfway.

 Although he was fighting evil spirits, his attention was always on the side of the car.

  “Even so, you are only a person after all.”

The old man from the Guinnu Cult shook his head slightly, looking quietly in the direction of Li Tongtong with indifferent eyes.

 As soon as these words came out, Li Wen's hair stood up all over his body.

　　Not yet waiting for him to turn around.

boom!

 The second strong man from the Ghost Slave Sect descended from the sky, opened the car door, and grabbed the screaming Li Tongtong out.

 “Tongtong!”

Li Wen's complexion changed drastically and he was completely panicked.

 “Miao Ke, run away quickly!”

 Li Tongtong struggled, summoning his heroic spirit and shouting at Shen Miaoke, who was already stiff with fear in the car.

 Run, run quickly…

Shen Miaoke clutched her cell phone tightly, rushed out of the car door, and ran in the other direction.

 “Welcome to join the Ghost Slave Cult.”

Next to Li Tongtong is a burly man who is much taller than the old man. He also wears a mask and looks like a skeleton.

He easily repelled the heroic spirit summoned by Li Tongtong, then glanced meaningfully at the anxious Li Wen, took Li Tongtong captive and turned around to leave.

 It was extremely fast and quickly disappeared into the mist.

 “Where to go!”

Li Wen roared angrily and pursued him like crazy.

The victorious general had already beaten the evil spirit so that his face was distorted and he was wailing again and again.

 Although he was retreating steadily, he also turned around and followed Li Wen's footsteps.

The old man from before looked at this scene calmly, with no intention of helping his companions, but looked at the position where Shen Miao could escape.

The Ghost Slave Sect is always cautious in its actions. If the girl leaves the scope of the fog and contacts the outside world, causing a large number of strong men to arrive in Lucheng, the mission will be equivalent to a failure.

 So, she must die.

 (End of this chapter)