One hundred and eighty-three, the little demon in yellow

As a nine-tailed fox, the little white fox has the talent of the spirit when it grows its first fox tail, that is, it captures the wandering ghosts and serves as ghosts for it to drive.

It's just that this kind of ghost spirit must first let the little white fox swallow them, and then digest them in a special way before they can be transformed, which is different from the method of capturing the wandering soul of the Hundred Ghost Sect and the Xuanyuan Sect.

In fact, according to the most normal procedure, the little white fox should swallow a creature in its stomach, so that the soul of the creature can be transformed into a spirit ghost for it to drive.

Zhu Lingwu didn't know what this kind of spirit ghost should be called, maybe it was the so-called ghost.

Now that this Qinghuamen monk has become a soul, it is still a little troublesome to turn it into a little white fox's ghost.

Maybe there is also the possibility of being taken away by the soul of this Qinghuamen monk, after all, the soul power it has is not weak.

But Zhu Lingwu used his innate ability to control the current to disperse its soul power little by little like a micro-operation, and when it came to Zuihou, it would only become a weak ghost, so he didn't have to worry about being robbed of the little white fox's fox body.

"Okay, old ghost, leave it to me!"

The little white fox also poked out its little head in Zhu Lingwu's arms, looked at the poor soul wrapped in the arc over there, and licked his lower lip slightly with his tongue.

The little white fox had never tried to capture its own ghosts before, firstly, because it had such a small belly, it could not eat the whole beast, and secondly, these ghosts seemed to use its soul power to cultivate according to its inherited memories, and it was also troublesome.

After encountering Zhu Lingwu, a lich, it naturally had no need to cultivate its own ghosts.

Now that Zhu Lingwu let it eat its soul and transform it into its ghost, it had the excitement of trying it for the first time, and couldn't help but be anxious to try it.

The soul of the Qinghuamen monk over there was continuously stimulated by Zhu Lingwu's electric arc, and it didn't take long for more than eighty percent of his soul power to be dispersed.

The remaining bit of soul was inevitably a little weak and thin, and as soon as Zhu Lingwu's mind moved, the arc that wrapped the soul flew back into his body, like an obedient little electric worm, and reached Zhu Lingwu's right palm.

The soul of the Qinghuamen monk lost the support of its soul power at this time, but its remaining soul power was somewhat unable to support its entire consciousness.

The more memories recorded in the soul's self-consciousness, the more soul power is naturally required, and the soul power will be lost when the memory in the self-consciousness is dissipated.

But it can't have the idea of escaping at all, even if it moves a few more times, I'm afraid it will lead to a soul scattered.

And the little white fox rushed directly from Zhu Lingwu's pocket, and swallowed the soul of this Qinghuamen monk into his stomach with a "Ahhhhhh

Then it landed on the ground, its tail swayed slightly, the rich innate wood spiritual power here is also a good tonic for it, it was originally the spiritual vein of the innate water and wood attributes.

After a while, the little white fox tilted its head a little strangely, and the soul of the Qinghuamen monk entered its stomach, and soon it was wrapped in the spiritual power in its body and sent to its largest fox tail.

With the swing of its fox tail, the aura in the fox tail also changed the soul of the Qinghuamen monk, and countless spiritual powers infiltrated into the soul of the Qinghuamen monk, and it seemed to have been transformed from the inside out.

The little white fox wagged its tail for a while, and suddenly the fox's face was slightly stunned, "Uh, it's so strange, so that's the case! Hehe, old ghost, I'm going to fart!"

Then the little white fox's tail curled, and a stream of yellow gas spurted out of its buttocks, which seemed to have a trace of aura, and also had a special energy reaction.

Eventually, the yellow gas shrank inward, and a small man in a yellow coat appeared out of thin air.

Looking closely, this villain has all the eyebrows, and there is actually a beard on his chin, and the clothes he wears are very similar to the original clothes of the Qinghuamen monk.

But at this time, this villain doesn't exactly look like a ghost attribute, but looks like a mountain elf monster.

The original ghost aura on its body has completely disappeared, but there is a faint trace of aura, but this aura has a bit of bloody demonity, or it has become a kind of demon spirit.

"You, what have you done to me, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the oath?

The yellow-clothed villain was floating in the air, and at first he seemed to be unable to adapt to his state, but after a while, he seemed to regain consciousness, and then pointed at Zhu Lingwu and scolded.

At this time, it can actually speak directly with this demon body, the voice is shriek, like a child's voice, looking at its current appearance, and making such a voice, it really makes people feel very interesting.

"Xiao Daji, this is your ghost, strange, what kind of attribute is it, it doesn't seem to be a ghost anymore! Besides, I didn't do anything to you, I only said that I wouldn't hurt you, but I didn't say that I wouldn't let others hurt you, and I didn't say that I had to protect you or anything, anyway, send you to Qinghuamen, even if I fulfilled my oath! Hmph, you're not secretly playing ghosts, and you want to take away from me!"

Zhu Lingwu also scanned the yellow-clothed villain with his soul thoughts, which was naturally the demon spirit formed by the soul of the Qinghuamen monk after the transformation of the little white fox's body.

Now it seems that the royal spirit that was swallowed by the little white fox and transformed into it is not the so-called ghost, but a new kind of demon spirit slave.

"Be honest with me, don't talk nonsense!"

After the little white fox released the yellow-clothed villain like a fart, he was also looking at the yellow-clothed villain, and now after listening to Zhu Lingwu's words, it couldn't help but reprimand the yellow-clothed villain.

The little man in yellow didn't seem to have any resistance to the little white fox, and after feeling the anger of the little white fox, he couldn't help but tremble and kowtow to the little white fox in the air, "The little one is wrong, the little one is wrong, the master doesn't punish ......the little one!"

"Hmph, Xiao Daji is your master, I am the master of Xiao Daji, I am the master of your master, do you dare to be rude to me?

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw that the villain in yellow was still unkind to him.

"It's still too weak now, this is my demon slave, it turns out that the royal spirit is like this, it is to create such a demon spirit slave, by the way, old ghost, what kind of ghost did you say just now, it's obviously not a ghost, it's a demon!"

The little white fox looked at the yellow-clothed villain, but knew what it was, and it couldn't help but say that Zhu Lingwu didn't know how to pretend to understand and said that it was a ghost, and despised it.

Zhu Lingwu was also a little embarrassed, he also said in passing, how did he know this before, anyway, he had heard of the ghost who acted for the tiger, so he thought that after the little white fox ate this kind of ghost, he naturally made a ghost.

"Master, I'm wrong! I don't dare! It's my fault, it's my fault, it's me who shouldn't think about harming others!"

The yellow-clothed villain hurriedly begged for mercy when he heard this, it still retains its original memory, but I don't know if its original strength can still be brought into play.

Maybe not......