Gui Sanniang naturally understood that this matter could not be hidden from Gu Han, and said calmly: "If you don't like it, you can change your skin, but I don't have any other high-level ghost clan here, and it may not be suitable for you."
Gu Han said nothing.
Looking at the bone sword, he made two false blows at random, and found that the sharpness and hardness of this bone sword were beyond imagination. For the human race, it was definitely a rare magic weapon!
Mutated ghost clan.
Just like the genius of the human race, their number is very small.
Sword Demon.
Good at the way of ghost sword.
According to the ghost clan, the sword ghost's right hand was blessed by the ghost ancestors and contained supreme power. The natural bone sword in his right hand was indestructible. Not only could it withstand the power of hundreds of ghosts, but it also had a very small chance of controlling it. That trace of ghost ancestor power!
Of course.
A real Mowu works diligently in bed all day long. Although his talent is high, his understanding of the ghost sword is only superficial.
The main thing is that there is no extra energy.
"Forget it, I won't change it."
Thinking of this, Gu Han's thoughts changed slightly, he took back the bone sword and accepted his fate.
For him, Mo Wu's identity is indeed a perfect fit. More importantly, with his eyesight, he can naturally see the difference between the ghost sword way and the human sword way. If he studies it in depth, he will be able to draw parallels.
"from now on!"
He glanced at Gui Sanniang coldly: "You are not allowed to have any dirty thoughts about me... No, you are not allowed to have any dirty thoughts about this body!"
Unprecedented.
Ghost Sanniang was a little aggrieved.
I'm like this, how can I think about that kind of thing?
"Master!"
The sapling was itching to see it: "Me, I also want to wear clothes, as long as they look as good as yours!"
Gu Han said nothing and glanced at Gui Sanniang.
Since we go together.
Naturally, Shu Miaozi's identity also needs to be concealed.
"Wait!"
Ghost Sanniang had a very bad attitude towards Shu Miaozi. She casually glanced at the ghost world and threw out a scroll in disgust, which was completely opposite to her attitude towards the scroll just now.
The scroll unfolded again.
A kid appeared in front of several people.
He is four feet tall, has short hands and feet, a big head, a thin neck, dark skin, a sneaky look, and a pair of evil eyes... Not to mention the appearance, temperament is 70% or 80% similar to Sapling.
"Ghost slave?"
With the memory of Mowu.
Gu Han recognized him at a glance.
Ghost soldiers, ghost schools, ghost generals, ghost commanders, ghost kings, ghost kings, ghost emperors... and even the legendary ghost ancestors are the levels of the ghost clan. They seem to be slightly different from the gods, but not much.
Ghost slave.
The status is still below that of the ghost soldiers.
If ghost soldiers are made from leftover materials from the ghost pool, ghost slaves are made from garbage. They are the meanest and most common existence in the ghost tribe. They cannot even be called a member of the ghost tribe. They are common in the human realm. The low-level monsters are somewhat similar.
The number of ghost slaves is huge and uncountable, but most of them have no intelligence and only act on instinct.
Only a very few possess a certain level of intelligence and are taken under the wing of many ghost soldiers and serve as slaves.
This one in the picture.
It is the most popular type among ghost soldiers. It is small in stature and powerful, but its brain is quick and easy to use.
And a nickname.
Smart ghost.
"Back when I first developed my magical powers, this is a work of my practice. It is very suitable for it to be used."
Ghost Sanniang explained.
"Bah!"
The sapling was so angry that he was trembling all over and couldn't help but cursed: "Ugly Sanniang, you ugly monster, you... bully the tree too much!"
It doubts...
No!
It was certain that Ghost Sanniang was deliberately seeking revenge!
"you!"
Ghost Sanniang's eyes were red and she was breathing heavily. Under her tight dress, there were waves and undercurrents.
Do not know why.
She is a majestic ghost king, and her magnanimity cannot be said to be small, but she is often aroused by Shumiaozi's few words and gets angry, breaking her guard on the spot.
It’s so evil!
"never mind."
Gu Han frowned and said, "Ashu, put it on."
"ah?"
The sapling was confused.
I, Ashu, am also a branch of the majestic World Tree. I am an indomitable existence. It doesn’t matter if I am not allowed to be a ghost commander. I can always be a ghost general. Even if it is a ghost school, it is not unacceptable!
But now?
You want me to be a slave?
Gu Gou is such a dog?
"master!"
It glanced at the portrait with a look of disgust on its face: "I can't possibly wear such an ugly thing. I swear to God, whoever wears it is the dog!"
"Not wearing it?"
Gu Han frowned: "Then don't go."
"..."
Shumiaozi was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at Gui Sanniang: "Wow, put it on Benshu!"
Ghost Sanniang: "..."
Just a few breaths.
The green saplings had disappeared, replaced by a ghost slave following Mowu... the clever ghost Ashu.
Look at its aggrieved look.
Gu Han suddenly sighed: "The rules of the ghost clan are that the weak eat the strong. If your status is too high, it will be difficult for you to behave. Now I will work with you openly and secretly. Let me do the fighting and killing, and you will observe secretly. There is no danger in looking for opportunities.”
The sapling was startled, feeling guilty.
Didn’t you turn out to be teasing me?
Gu... the master has good intentions, I wrongly blamed him!
"Sanniang."
Now that he has his identity and information, Gu Han no longer delays: "Let's get started."
"……good!"
Ghost Sanniang took a deep breath and suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart. The palace clothes on her body swayed slightly, and the dark ghost energy continued to escape. As the ghost energy became more and more, her face became more and more complex. Bai, getting weaker and weaker.
"useless!"
The sapling curled his lips: "I can't even open the door."
"What do you know!"
Gui Sanniang was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said: "The barrier between the ghost realm and the human race is too thick. Even when I was in my heyday, I had to rely on the ghost king's power to open a portal. Now that I am... that woman... Easy?"
"If you can't open it, you have no value."
Gu Han glanced at her lightly.
"..."
Gui Sanniang's heart froze, and she no longer cared about her own injuries. She gritted her teeth, and the ghost energy on her body became several times stronger. The endless ghost energy condensed together and gathered in front of her, as if communicating with some inexplicable place. A portal with a foot radius slowly appeared.
The portal is unstable.
It seems like it will dissipate at any moment.
The moment it appeared, an extremely cold breath also scattered across the field.
Gu Han was no stranger.
It is the breath of the underworld suppressed by the Quanzi Monument!
Although they are both in the underworld.
But he didn't feel any closeness to this breath. Instead, he felt a little disgusted. On the contrary, his Sword Demon's body was instinctively excited.
"quick!"
Ghost Sanniang roared: "At most... I can hold on for two breaths!"
"Walk!"
Gu Han could naturally see that the other party was really risking his life, and the clever ghost sapling with his body swayed and instantly escaped into the door.
brush!
Ghost Sanniang followed closely behind and also ducked in!
Without the support of her ghost power.
Visible to the naked eye, the door continues to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, it is only one foot in diameter.
Also at this time!
A figure suddenly flew from a short distance away at high speed, and before the door closed, it got in dangerously!
immediately.
The door was closed, as if it had never appeared before, and in the dark silence, only a faint and faint smile remained.
"Hmph~!"
"I can't believe it~!"
