In the following days, Gu Shang transformed into a licking dog and frantically provided various services to the Taoist priests.

With his superb human sophistication, he quickly caught his attention, and he was in a state of ecstasy, enjoying himself to the fullest.

Although he looks very noble on the surface, he is actually quite greedy.

Especially after Gu Shang gave him a lot of money and resources, etc., the true nature of the Taoist priest was revealed.

Many of the service staff were Gu Shang's founders. Although they were severely warned by the Taoist priest to keep it secret, they told Gu Shang everything as soon as they left the Taoist priest's residence.

Three whole days passed like this.

This evening.

The Taoist priest drove away the three maids around him.

At the same time, he also summoned Gu Shang.

"Tell me, you've been doing pretty well these past few days and you can make an appropriate request."

He sat at the main seat in the hall and said with a proud look on his face.

Gu Shang smiled slightly, lowered his posture, and quickly asked: "I would like to know if there is a chance to become as powerful as the Taoist Master, and have the most basic power of self-protection in front of these monsters! "

As if he had already guessed that he would ask this question, the Taoist priest shook his head disdainfully.

"There are only two ways to become a ghost hunter like me."

"First, use the abilities inherited from the bloodline to explore and practice step by step."

"Second, having the hidden power of a ghost hunter in your body can also continuously strengthen you."

"The former can use his own blood to cast various spells, while the latter can continuously improve his physical fitness."

He picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip gently: "It's just a pity that you don't have the bloodline inheritance of the ghost hunter, nor the hidden power of the ghost hunter."

"I advise you to give up on this idea for the rest of your life."

After hearing such a response, Gu Shang did not give up, but continued to ask: "Then, Master Dao, what is your level of strength in the Ghost Hunting City?"

The purple-robed Taoist priest shook his head, and became much more humble this time: "The poor Taoist practices the power of blood. Twenty years later, he is only the weakest first-level ghost hunter."

"Although the physical strength is a little worse than those of those who have been trained, the attack power is not bad, and it can barely fight against second-level ghosts."

When he said the last sentence, he felt a little proud.

Gu Shang thought thoughtfully: "Then I wonder how much poison Chang can withstand?"

He looked up and smiled.

The face of the purple-robed Taoist priest suddenly changed. He never expected that Gu Shang would have such thoughts. What made him even more unimaginable was that at this moment, he could already feel the presence of toxins in his body.

"You, you are so brave, how dare you plot against my fellow cultivators!"

The purple-robed Taoist's expression changed, and he pointed at Gu Shang, wanting to do something, but his strength became weaker and weaker, and even his voice became much softer.

Although these toxins are only the most basic, the dosage is very heavy.

What makes him even more confused is that he has been traveling around the world for many years, but he was completely unaware of when and how he poisoned the other party. This guy is really an anomaly!

After holding on for a few seconds, the purple-robed Taoist priest could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Gu Shang breathed a sigh of relief.

For him, this is the most important step. As long as this step is completed, the following things will be much easier.

A few steps away, he could already feel the other person's physical condition, so he walked up without hesitation and dropped a drop of his blood on the other person's face.

Infection can only infect those who are weaker than oneself. Now the other party has fallen into a state of serious injury and dying, although it is at his mercy.

As blood poured into his body, the purple-robed Taoist priest soon became one of Gu Shang's dependents.

After feeling the special connection between the two.

Gu Shang stretched out his hand and tapped the purple robe twice on his chest. The purple-robed Taoist's eyes widened, and with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of thick green liquid.

This removes the toxins.

"Meet the master!"

Gu Shang sat in the main seat and looked at him with a dull expression.

Although the status between the two has undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, this did not affect his emotions.

"Tell me about your background and the power you possess."

"One more thing, what I want to know is, is it really impossible to practice in my situation?"

The purple-robed Taoist priest quickly said: "Your Majesty, I am a little ghost catcher under the Dongfang family. My name is Dongfang Changzai, and ghost catchers also call themselves monks. In some big cities, those mortals like Call us ancestors and teachers.”

"What I practice is a technique created by the Dongfang family to tap into the power of blood. The name is also very simple, it's called the Basic Method."

"There is very little blood power in my body. Twenty years have passed and I am still only at the first level..."

"If there is no accident, I will stop here in this life, without any room for improvement."

Gradually, as Dongfang Changzai continued to tell, Gu Shang understood the power system of this world better.

A long time ago, there were no ghosts in this world. There were only sacred deer like them, immortals who never saw their beginning or end.

But two thousand years ago.

For some reason, ghosts began to appear frequently throughout the world. They all turned into rational or irrational monsters due to various emotions.

Monsters with reason, in order to gain more powerful power or satisfy their own desires, constantly kill people, absorb their blood or some other resources...

Those without reason act completely on their instincts.

Their existence has caused devastating crises and impacts on ordinary people.

In the past two thousand years, almost all cultivators have been fighting these changed ghosts.

This is the background of this world.

As for the so-called blood power, in Gu Shang's eyes, it is more like something like spiritual roots.

Although there are the words "blood", their appearance is completely random.

Gu Shang does not have this energy in his body, but this does not mean that he has no hope of becoming stronger.

According to Dongfang Changzai.

There are many strange methods in this world that can transplant other people's blood into their own bodies, thus opening up their own path of practice.

These skills are all evil skills that are expressly prohibited.

There are none on the market, and there may be some remnants in the hands of those big families.

After learning this information, the world in front of Gu Shang suddenly became clear.

"What about the two ghosts?"

Gu Shang had his eyes on Mr. Liu and the cloaked man again.

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