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When the rest of the talents heard this, they scolded angrily.

"Chu He, I thought that you, as Lord Bailong, could lead by example and die without regrets, but I didn't expect you to be such a villain who wants to live!"

"Bah! Mr. Bailong, I think it's Mr. Loach!"

"Live so hard, Chu He, do you really feel the past!"

"Even if I die today, I definitely won't be like you, Chu He!"

The disciples in the inner court of the academy abused wantonly, and most of the other talented scholars also showed anger on their faces.

Chu He sneered, raised his right hand and said flatly: "You guys are so ridiculous, I have exhausted my energy to protect you."

"Then what Chen Jiang did was to kill all of you. If I hadn't been here, you would have died already."

"I have done everything, but I don't even have the right to choose my own life. Instead, I have to be abused by you villains. It's ridiculous."

Those people blushed and scolded: "Even so, you should die here to repay your great work!"

Chu He shook his head, too lazy to talk to him, looked at the ghost general in front of him and said.

"What do I say? Can the ghost world accept me?"

The ghost general laughed loudly, and said with a sneer: "Of course, it's just that you have severely injured me, and after entering the ghost world, you have to work for me for a hundred years before you can regain your freedom."

Chu He nodded, "It should be so."

Suddenly, among the rest of the geniuses behind, suddenly two people rushed out, crying loudly while crying bitterly.

"Master Ghost General, we also voluntarily fell into the ghost world, please accept us!"

"My lord! As long as you don't kill me, I can be an ox or a horse!"

There were two people in front, and besides the disciples from the inner courtyard of the academy, there were three or four others who got up scatteredly, walked up to the ghost general, knelt down and begged to fall into the ghost world.

Although it was a small number after all, there were nearly a dozen people who came and went, kneeling in front of the ghost general.

Li Jie clenched her fists tightly, "I will kill those people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The long sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the right hand was clenched tightly.

Ouyang Hong stopped him and shook his head slightly.

Li Jie was puzzled, but Ouyang Hong was in front, so he had to put away the long sword.

The ghost general looked around and knelt down to the talents, and said with a sneer, "Chu He's fifth rank alone surpasses all of you. I accepted Chu He because of his talent, but why did I accept you?"

After saying this, the faces of the group of talented scholars suddenly changed. They just wanted to use their literary energy, but it was too late.

The ghost cultivator snorted coldly, covered his fist with a ghostly aura, and swung it out.

The group of kneeling talents left only a scream, and their bodies were directly torn apart and turned into clouds of smoke.

Li Jie sneered and cursed that she deserved it.

Everyone shouted in their hearts.

Chu He's face remained unchanged, just watching the ghost general slowly stretch out his hand.

"As long as the ghost energy enters the body, your literary energy will be freely transformed into ghost energy. You are now a fifth-rank Confucian scholar, and you will automatically become a fifth-rank fierce ghost."

Chu He nodded slightly, watching the ghost general send the ghost energy over.

The ghostly aura gradually lingered on Chu He's hands and entered slowly.

Ouyang Hong sighed.

Once the ghost energy enters the body, the process will be irreversible, which means that no matter what Chu He does now, it will eventually turn into a ghost cultivator.

"Hahaha, I can be regarded as finding a genius for my ghost world! This great achievement is enough for me to be promoted to the second rank!"

The ghost general laughed.

Chu He's expression was flat, but he smiled slightly.

"Ascension to the second rank, I think it should be impossible for you."

The ghost general looked at Chu He with contempt, and sneered, "What do you know, as long as you are sent to the ghost king... No, what did you do!"

Suddenly, a strong literary energy burst out from Chu He's body.

That literary aura absorbed the ghostly aura of the ghost general, and the two began to fight.

It's just that how can ghost energy be the opponent of literary energy? Simply competing for strength, the righteous energy transformed from literary energy can completely crush ghost energy.

"Do not!"

The ghost general roared suddenly, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.

Chu He sneered, his left hand burst out with literary energy, and his right hand lingered with ghost energy, one left and one right turned into two swords.

"Despicable human race! You actually lied to me!"

The ghost general was furious and punched him down.

Chu He's Wen Qi sword suddenly blocked, while the Ghost Qi sword swung one, piercing the ghost general's body suddenly.

With the ghost energy released, and being frequently consumed by Chu He before, the ghost general's ghost energy was already low, but he couldn't block it at this moment, and was stabbed by Chu He's sword.

Ouyang Hong suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted loudly: "Go up and help!"

After speaking, Ouyang Hong didn't wait for the others to react, and rushed forward with his sword in hand.

Seeing this, Li Jie gritted her teeth, forcibly suppressed her doubts, and followed decisively.

The rest of the academy disciples haven't reacted yet. They just saw that the second and fifth students of the academy had already stepped forward, and they didn't think about it anymore.

The ghost general stared at Chu He with scarlet eyes, and said angrily: "Despicable human race, since you want to die, then I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost general's ghostly aura suddenly burst out, no longer caring about his body, and just swarmed into Chu He's body.

Chu He only felt a huge ghost energy forcibly entering his body, the ghost energy fighting each other in the body, like a snake biting in the body, the severe pain almost made him faint.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming from the sky!"

Chu He's tongue burst into spring thunder, and a burst of classical Chinese was like a thunderbolt, which shocked many talented scholars back one after another.

Then I saw a long waterfall appearing on Chu He's swords in both hands.

The golden light on the waterfall of Wenqi long sword suddenly appears, but the waterfall of ghost Qi long sword is full of gloomy energy.

The two long swords suddenly penetrated the ghost general's body, and ravaged each other in the ghost general's body.

"No! How could you, how could you kill me!"

Realizing that he might be killed by Chu He, the ghost general finally panicked and struggled to get out of here.

It's just that Chu He clenched his teeth and restrained the ghost general.

Indistinctly, the black air outside the venue has gradually dissipated.

Wen Bao's breath is exhausted, and he is about to fall from the ghost world into the capital.

"No! Kill them! Kill them!"

Seeing that he was about to fail, the ghost general roared suddenly.

In an instant, countless ghost figures emerged from the darkness and rushed into the venue.

These are all ghost generals' personal soldiers, and all of them are five-rank fierce ghosts.

I haven't used it all the time, but the ghost general thinks that he can kill all the geniuses by himself.

It was only now that I realized it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Ouyang Hong looked at the rest of the talents and shouted angrily: "Wen Qi protects the body and resists fierce ghosts. As long as there are another 30 breaths, the venue will completely fall into the capital, and we will be saved by then!"

When the rest of the talented scholars heard about it, they turned around and attacked the surrounding ghosts one after another.

Although they are only sixth-grade talented scholars, their ranks are not much different, but their literary qi can suppress ghost qi.

Although Li Gui was ferocious, it was extremely difficult to break into the crowd under the resistance of the academy disciples.

"Ah! Chu He! Even if they don't die, you must die!"

The ghost general realized that he would fail in the end, and with a loud roar, the ghost energy rolled wildly, enveloping Chu He.