I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

The moment Chu He yelled out the two words, a sigh suddenly appeared in the entire world.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be hidden so deep."

With this sound, many ghost kings only felt a sudden weight on their backs, like a mountain pressing down.

And in the eyes of many ghost kings, a golden light suddenly appeared, penetrating the whole world, and the black mist shrouded in the sky seemed to be much thinner.

In the sky, the thin black mist seemed to be unable to block the sunlight, and a round red circle appeared.

Just the next moment, an angry voice sounded.

"Qinglian! How dare you play wild in my ghost world!"

With an angry shout, countless ghost qi suddenly rose from the bodies of many ghost kings and ghost commanders.

And the ghost energy diffused in the ghost world is also instantly attracted, constantly filling the vacancy in the air.

In just one breath, the thin black mist in the sky became thick again.

Chu He came to the ghost king's side, grabbed a token with one hand, and grabbed the ghost king's shoulder with the other, with a stern expression on his face, he suddenly yelled.

The ghost aura in the air was moved by the token in Chu He's hand, and kept pouring into Chu He's side.

And the ghost energy pouring into Chu He's side could already be absorbed by the ghost king.

This is the token Mu Tong gave him when he entered the ghost world for the first time.

The ghost token can transform one's own literary energy into ghost energy, and use it as a disguise.

But this token has only been used by literati in the realm of wits.

Above Confucianism, no one has used it, because it is not needed.

Entering the great Confucianism, if you enter the ghost world, you will inevitably be induced by many ghost kings, even if you have a ghost token, it will not help.

Ever since Chu He was promoted to a third-grade Confucianism, this token has more commemorative meaning than practical significance.

However, in order to commemorate his trip to the Ghost Army, and to commemorate the real book he wrote, Chu He specially carried it with him.

I didn't expect that this time, it would be able to play such a role.

Transform ghost qi with literary qi, and absorb ghost qi in this way.

In this way, when the ghosts in the sky still had no spare energy to deal with the ghost king, Chu He took advantage of this to absorb many scattered ghost energy to the ghost king's side, allowing the ghost king to absorb it.

As for the spirit ghost king who had absorbed a huge amount of ghost energy, his spirit body, which had already begun to collapse, began to gradually stabilize.

Even if there is no hope of promotion, there is still no problem in stabilizing the realm.

The Ghost King looked at Chu He beside him, with a smile on his face.

"Why do you help me? After I die, the ghost world will become a mess. Wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Chu He sneered and said.

"If I can't understand all this by now, then I'm really no different from a pig."

The Spirit Ghost King chuckled, even though he was severely injured and almost shattered, he still laughed sarcastically.

"You just now understand what I want to do? I'm starting to wonder if I should classify you as a genius like me."

Chu He said with a sneer.

"I'm a human race, how could I have imagined that your ghost world would have such a big conflict, and I don't need to think about my own promotion path."

"Before we were cleared, now you owe me your life."

"In order to avoid that you may repay in the future, I will give you a compensation now."

"If you don't die this time, and you become the ghost emperor of the ghost world, you are not allowed to attack the human race before I am promoted to half saint."

Ghost King sneered.

"A ghost king's promise to a human race doesn't even have the most basic sage guarantee. How can you be sure that I will keep it?"

Chu He responded with a sneer.

"If you don't obey, you're not a spirit."

The Ghost King was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

The sound of explosions continued to sound in the air, as if a thunderstorm was about to usher in.

But there is no thunderstorm in the ghost world.

This is the saint of the human race, and the ghosts of the ghost world, interacting and fighting against each other in unknown places.

Chu He glanced at the spirit ghost king who had almost recovered. Although he hadn't completely recovered, he was at least stable at the first-rank peak ghost king realm, and then said.

"Ok."

"Heh, when will my spirit ghost king fail?"

Chu He responded with a sneer.

"Just now."

The Spirit Ghost King choked for words, then suddenly waved his newly recovered arms, and a green light door appeared in front of the two of them.

Before approaching the door, the Ghost King turned his head and glanced at the army of ghost commanders in front of the Palace of the Ghost King on the ground.

Now, it can no longer be called a legion.

Originally, there were less than three hundred ghost commanders left, but now there are only a dozen or so left.

As for the dozen or so, they were so thin that only a shadow remained.

But even so, they still faced the ghost king and roared loudly.

"Emperor Ling!"

The Spirit Ghost King waved his hand and summoned a ghostly aura, wrapping the dozens of ghost commanders who had lost their last semblance of consciousness.

Afterwards, they entered the green light door together with Chu He.

Those dozens of handsome ghost figures stopped shouting, just raised their heads, and turned to look at the Palace of the Ghost King.

The confidant Guishuai held up a flag and planted it on the ground.

On the flag, a huge spiritual character fluttered continuously.

The moment Chu He stepped into the green light door, Chu He instantly felt a sense of landing.

Slowly raising his head, a figure appeared in front of him.

The figure sat on the throne, looking at him with cold eyes full of anger.

He also looked at the Spirit Ghost King beside him.

Chu He sneered and spoke slowly.

"Are you Zuo Qingfeng now, or Zuo Guiwang?"

The Left Ghost King sat on the throne, straightened his back, and said coldly.

"I am both the Left Ghost King and Zuo Qingfeng."

Chu He sneered.

"No, you're not Zuo Qingfeng, Zuo Qingfeng wouldn't talk like that."

In an instant, it seemed that because Chu He had pierced Zuo Guiwang, his face suddenly changed.

A look of horror, confusion, and anger suddenly appeared on Zuo Guiwang's face.

he shouted.

"No! I'm not going to lose consciousness, that's not what I want!"

"I am Zuo Qingfeng, I am Zuo Qingfeng, the human race's reverse species!"

"Chu He! Chu He save me!"

Chu He looked at the insane Zuo Qingfeng with pity, and said calmly.

"The biggest rebellious species of the human race, the former Wenxiang lord, turned into this after falling into ghost cultivation."

Zuo Qingfeng suddenly shouted.

"Chu He! Kill me!"

In an instant, the panic and madness on Zuo Qingfeng's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a cold and angry one.

The Left Ghost King said lightly.

"It's your honor to give my spirit body for my ghost world, why refuse."

The Left Ghost King suddenly shouted.

"No! This is not what I want! This is my spirit body!"

Zuo Guiwang suddenly calmed down again, frowned suddenly, then looked at Chu He, and said lightly.

"Are you Chu He? Are you that disciple?"

Before Chu He could respond, Zuo Gui Wang looked at Ling Gui Wang and asked.