If this inconspicuous-looking bronze is really a spiritualist mirror, then it seems to make sense.

The Devil-Faced Ghost is just a demon in the late stage of the first-order Ghost Saint, how can he not even be able to surrender as the Great Commander of the Supreme Saint Emperor, with this Soul Mirror, it is different.

According to Ming Jiutian's conjecture, this ghost-faced ghost probably obtained this soul mirror by chance and hid it in his body.

Then use the power of the Soul Mirror to devour other souls, not directly devoured by the Grim-Faced Ghost.

Rather, the power emitted by the Spirit-Faced Ghost after absorbing all kinds of souls with the help of the Spiritualist Mirror increases its strength.

Since the ghost-faced ghost can hide this small mirror in his body, can he too?

Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian only wiped the Soul Mirror, then stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt.

Sure enough, at the moment when the Soul Mirror entered the body, Ming Jiutian's spiritual sense could clearly feel that the Soul Mirror actually floated up on its own, slowly moving to Ming Jiutian's head Consciousness Sea.

Huh, what's going on?

Just after the Soul Mirror entered the Sea of Consciousness in the Head, Ming Jiutian immediately felt that the pain left over after the forcible soul forging period just now was gone, as if it had never hurt before, which seemed to verify one of Ming Jiutian's thoughts.

"Out..."

As soon as Ming Jiutian's spiritual sense moved, the Soul Mirror immediately rushed out and was suspended three feet above Ming Jiutian's head.

"Suck..."

The spiritual sense moved again, and suddenly the Soul Mirror erupted with a violent suction, just like what Ming Jiutian had seen before.

After using it several times, Ming Jiutian nodded with satisfaction, this is probably the only genuine magic weapon he has in the following time.

Before leaving, Ming Jiutian also entered the cave where the face-faced ghost cultivated, and this face-faced ghost was really a poor ghost.

A lonely ghost left as a little brother by his side did not fail to say that the cave was clean and slippery, and there was not even a single weed.

It's no wonder that the ghost's reputation lies in the fact that all the souls he captured were devoured by him, so there was nothing left.

After hanging the head of the ghost-faced ghost on the war horse, Ming Jiutian rode the horse and rushed towards the calf mountain.

Although this trip was very dangerous, he won in the end, and he also got a soul mirror suspected to be an ancient secret treasure, which was not worth the trip.

As for Zhang's uncle and nephew, the moment they saw the ghost-faced ghost chasing after them, they had already disappeared without a trace.

Ming Jiutian didn't bother to care about their uncle and nephew, and now that they had entered the realm of the soul forging period, they didn't take their uncle and nephew seriously.

As long as their uncle and nephew dare to do something, Ming Jiutian doesn't mind repairing them well.

A day later, two uncles and nephews of the Zhang family, with messy armor and embarrassed faces, ran back to the Soul Seeking Tower of Baoqian Mountain.

Especially when he saw Zhang Jing coming back, the Soul Seeking Tower was instantly full of people, and everyone gathered around.

For a while, everyone asked long and short questions, and the whole soul-seeking compound was like a vegetable market, and this meeting directly alarmed Xue Zhaopeng, the commander of the soul-seeking tower.

"Zhang Jing, let me ask you, what about the Ming Nine Heavenly People who went with you?" Xue Zhaopeng looked at the embarrassed two people in front of him and immediately asked coldly.

"Back to the Great Commander, I guess I died in battle"

Zhang Jing was also a little scared when he heard this, he knew the rules of the soul envoy, what kind of punishment would it be to leave his comrades and escape, at this moment he felt that his hairs stood on end when he thought about it.

"Abandon your comrades, flee from the battle, come here, drag Zhang Jing out, and behead me..."

Xue Zhaopeng, as the commander of the Soul Seeking Tower, has always been known for being strict with his subordinates, how could he let Zhang Jing go today.

As soon as Zhang Jing heard that he was going to be beheaded, he thought of the cold light of the Soul Breaker, and immediately shrank his neck in fright, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground and shouted for mercy, but it was a pity that Xue Zhaopeng didn't bird him at all.

"Grand Commander, although Captain Zhang is suspected of escaping, he can't be blamed for this matter, after all, the strength of the ghost-faced ghost is obvious to everyone, and it is not easy for the two of them to come back with their lives" At this time, Zhang Zhaoye spoke.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, several commanders and subordinates who usually had a good relationship with Zhang Zhaoye opened their mouths to ask Xue Zhaopeng to be light, and the scene once again fell into controversy.

"Yo... Why are you so happy? ”

At this moment, Ming Jiutian walked into the soul-seeking compound with a horse in one hand and a ghost's head in the other.

Hearing Ming Jiutian's voice, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the past.

Looking at Ming Jiutian, who was safe and sound, and then at the head of the faceless ghost in Ming Jiutian's hand, everyone was stunned, and the scene instantly fell into a short silence.

"This kid actually killed the Grim-Faced Ghost?" At this time, I don't know who said it.

Ming Jiutian slowly stepped forward and threw the head of the Grim-Faced Ghost on the ground, and everyone gathered around again, all wanting to see what the Grim-Faced Ghost was.

"Everyone, listen, from today tomorrow Jiutian will serve as the ninth commander of the Soul Seeking Tower," Xue Zhaopeng said, beckoning, and suddenly more than a dozen large boxes appeared in front of Ming Jiutian's eyes.

Now that he has been promoted to commander, his status is naturally not ordinary, and the armor worn by the commander alone is enough to hold two large boxes.

There were several large chests of other swords and other weapons, and then some wine or something, but most of them were useless, and of course there was a complete body among them, which was of some value.

Soon, with the help of Dong Rang and others, they directly moved these things to the eighth floor of the Soul Tower, where the sub-commander level lived, and made an appointment to be a tavern outside tonight, and the nine days of tomorrow would be the east.

After changing the armor worn by the commander, and then wearing the eighth-level commander waist card, the whole person looks different, it is really a person with clothes and a horse with a saddle, so what matches that is quite happy anyway.

Today's party, some people who usually have a good relationship with Ming Jiutian all came, and they also gave a lot of gifts, Ming Jiutian naturally accepted all the orders unceremoniously, but only one person did not come, that was Bai Yue.

A celebration banquet that was already disgusting in the ninth day of the Ming Dynasty was over, and the night was already deep, so it stands to reason that Jiutian should return to the eighth floor of the Soul Seeking Tower to rest, but no, he returned to the small house where he lived when he first came, and quietly looked at Bai Yue through the window.

I saw Bai Yue sitting there alone, holding the tattered armor that Ming Jiutian had worn in his hand, and after carefully folding it, it was neatly placed on the bed of Ming Jiutian.

"Ahem..."

Ming Jiutian deliberately coughed loudly twice, and then slowly opened the door.

Bai Yue heard the movement outside, and hurriedly returned to his bed, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Yo Yo Yo..., are you a person who sees things?" Ming Jiutian deliberately said with a smile on his face.

"Isn't the Commander in the wrong place, you are now a sub-commander, shouldn't you live on the eighth floor of the Soul Tower?" Bai Yue's eyes were gouged out, and the meaning of dissatisfaction in her words was full.

"Hey... It is really time-consuming and laborious to climb around the eight-story building, how can it be comfortable to live here, not to mention that someone didn't say it, you want to protect me" Ming Jiutian simply cleaned up and sat down.

"Cut..., don't be ashamed, who said to protect you" Bai Yue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and glanced at Ming Jiutian again.

"If you didn't say it, you didn't say it, who called us partners" Ming Jiutian stopped looking at Bai Yue after speaking, closed his eyes and began to settle down.

Seeing Ming Jiutian enter a state of concentration, Bai Yue turned around and quietly looked at Ming Jiutian, feeling happy in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Ming Jiutian didn't forget her and brought her so many things, Bai Yue was still very moved in her heart at this moment.