Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

The young man was very happy.

"I underestimated this little brat, who has already taken shape as the master's true qi."

In a sealed secret room, Mo Xing watched with interest the punch that Lin Que threw on the screen.

"Is he the one that the Night Traveler pointed out as a special recruit?"

A thin middle-aged man wearing black glasses beside Mo Xing asked.

"It's just him, but unfortunately his martial soul is incomplete, and his upper limit is already determined. No matter how talented he is, it's in vain." Mo Xing said softly.

"Old Mo, I think this test is almost over, why don't we end it." The thin middle-aged man was a little worried.

"This is just the beginning, the best is yet to come." Mo Xing pointed at Su Tang on the screen.

"Look, this little girl hasn't made a move yet, but she has discovered the clues from the beginning. I'm really looking forward to how powerful the monsters from that place are."

"What about them?" The thin middle-aged man pointed at the trembling geniuses and asked.

"All of them are sent to the second-class class, deprived of their special recruitment status, and as spirit masters, they don't even have the courage to face ghosts directly. No matter how evil they are, they are useless." Mo Xing snorted coldly.

The thin middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, feeling a little sympathy for these little guys. They were unlucky to meet Mo Xing, a living devil who only believed in the truth.

In the bus compartment.

Lin Que used the Bajiquan intention to punch a little ghost head with one punch, and eliminated the last little ghost, then turned to look at the bus driver.

"Driver, or the hearse ghost?"

"It's just a code name." The hearse ghost waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"The group of spirit masters from Canglan Academy actually want to use me as a whetstone. It's simply a fantasy. I will take you into the river and let you become my nourishment for promotion."

"You are not mistaken, your subordinates have been wiped out by me, and you are the only commander left. What are you pretending to be?" Lin Que said.

"Haha, are you sure?" The hearse ghost sneered.

The next moment.

The little ghosts that were originally killed by Lin Que were resurrected again, and their forms were more ferocious than before, and the yin energy on their bodies was heavier.

"How could this be?" Lin Que frowned.

The hearse ghost was injured, how could he have such means?

"Hehe..."

"Become my nourishment obediently." The hearse ghost laughed coldly, controlled the little ghosts, and rushed towards Lin Que.

"I don't believe I can't kill you." Lin Que shouted angrily, summoned Chiyou's martial spirit, possessed his right arm, released the eight extreme boxing, and slaughtered the ghosts that rushed towards him.

The demon god Chi You suppressed these resentful souls, and the other party did not even dare to attack, but it was still difficult to solve them with constant resurrection!

After several repetitions, Lin Que's strength was more than half consumed, and he was gasping for breath.

"Are you out of strength?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in Lin Que's ears.

Lin Que's face was horrified, and a powerful impact force lifted him up from the bottom to the top, and he hit the roof of the car heavily, and fell with a clang.

"Puff!"

Lin Que's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then a foot stepped on his back, pressing him to the ground, unable to stand up.

"Aren't you very strong? Keep killing." The hearse ghost stepped on Lin Que's back and shouted.

He was trapped at the bottom of the river for a year, and was beaten by the spirit master of Canglan Academy as soon as he came out. Now he is torturing the human spirit master in turn. This feeling is simply too good.

It's over.

Lin Que cursed in his heart, is that woman still not well?

"Go to hell." The hearse ghost smiled bloodthirstily, raised his ghost claws and was about to kill Lin Que.

Whoosh!

At this time, an arrow cut through the air, shot through the hearse ghost's shoulder, and nailed it to the front glass.

"How dare a mere ghost?"

Behind Lin Que, Su Tang summoned the martial soul longbow, suspended in front of her empty jade hand, and walked over with delicate steps.

The bow body is basically a half-moon long sword, the cold bowstring is tied to the tip and handle of the sword, and the red airflow swirls around the bow body, filled with a sense of solemnity and sharpness.

Dark bow·Chasing shadow!

"Tsk tsk, S-level martial soul, eleventh-level strong attack system spirit controller." Lin Que smacked his lips, this woman is indeed not simple.