My wife is horrible

It is also very simple to deal with them. You can kill them by destroying their bodies.

Their strength should be among the weakest among spiritual creatures. As long as you have powerful physical destructive means to completely destroy their bodies, you can deal with these ghosts.

Even so, because they have already touched the spiritual level, even if their bodies are rotten, ordinary people cannot easily resist them. According to Su Wu's judgment, the female corpse in the classroom is equivalent to a warrior who has practiced martial arts, and her body is as hard as iron. If he did not have the blue flame burning, he would not be able to kill her so easily.

As for the folk scholar evil ghost behind him, his physique has reached the limit of destructive power of ordinary warriors, and his body is even more difficult to destroy. If Su Wu had not practiced the Qi Yue Dao to a certain level, and the blue flame ignored the burning of physical defense, it would be difficult for him to kill the opponent.

After all, spiritual creatures have touched upon extraordinary beings. Even the weakest among them are terrifying beings that ordinary people find difficult to resist.

Not to mention those evil spirits and big monsters that may have been formed for who knows how many years. At least for now, Su Wu does not have the power to fight against them.

Even if the Qiyue Dao transformed again, it should have reached the level of a hundred years of practice. Perhaps even the founder of the Qiyue Dao is not as high as the level of the Qiyue Dao he has practiced now. However, after a hundred years of practice, he can only barely resist the erosion of some slightly weaker resentment.

As for those terrifying spiritual beings that exist in the real world, some of which can even use their power to forcibly appear in the real world, perhaps their resentment has become so thick that it has turned into liquid.

Such horrific resentment is unbelievable to think about.

Su Wu judged that above those evil ghosts with physical bodies, there should be those evil ghosts that can exist in the world directly by relying on their souls.

Without a physical entity, physical attacks are completely ineffective.

With such a being, it might be more difficult to deal with the other party.

Su Wu felt the intensity of the resentment around him.

The strength of spiritual creatures depends on their resentment and ties to the real world.

The intensity of their resentment is the intensity of their power.

Therefore, if you want to judge how powerful a demon is, you can directly judge based on the resentment emanating from its surroundings.

Just like the resentment that permeates the park now.

It should be just an ordinary corpse.

Corpse ghosts are the name Su Wu gives to those evil ghosts whose souls cannot leave their corpses and can only survive by relying on corpses.

They are also the weakest psychic creatures.

Look around.

The park is always quiet at night. It is located in a remote area and is the kind of place where not many people usually come.

So it's normal for bad things to happen in a place like this.

Su Wu thought of the murder.

Generally, parks like this are the favorite places for some criminals to appear at night.

They usually take out a knife, find some lonely passers-by, and buy what they need from them for zero dollars.

For example, Su Wu is like this now.

Although he looks like a human, he actually has a timid little doll named Feng Shi on his chest.

Her inspiration is much stronger than Su Wu's.

Since Fengshi's existence may be related to the air-sounding creature that only exists in legends, she herself represents absolute strangeness.

The inspiration was extremely powerful, even when Su Wu used all his strength to open his spiritual vision, sometimes he could not compare to Feng Shi’s inspiration.

The specific manifestation of her powerful inspiration is mainly in her rapid learning and memory of some things, and most importantly, in her emotional reading.

To be precise, this was the result of her using a little of her own abilities despite her serious lack of awareness of them.

Su Wu guessed that Fengshi's inspiration might also include predicting the future and reading minds.

She was always able to wait at the door when Su Wu came back, and she could even predict what Su Wu wanted to do every day.

So when he came here, Fengshi obviously became a little quiet.

In her eyes, the resentment around her was completely different from that in Su Wu's eyes.

But she didn't say anything because she felt Su Wu was capable of handling it.

And when Su Wu began to explore the source of resentment in the park.

The other end of the park.

The young man, dressed in white and meticulously dressed, looked like a well-mannered young man. He was smiling as he looked at the quiet park and pushed his glasses on his face with his hands in white silk gloves.

"Zhu Yu, it seems we found some good food today."

He stretched out his hand, his white gloves were entangled with black resentment, but he did not feel strange. Instead, he was somewhat intoxicated by this black resentment.

He inhaled wisps of resentment like smoke into his nose, and his face became paler and paler, looking like a dead man.

But his expression became more and more comfortable.

"Breathing so much resentment, do you want to become a dead person?"

Behind him, a dirty homeless man walked out of the darkness with a newspaper in his hand. He glanced at the meticulously dressed young man with a vigilant look.

"I don't care about life and death..." Bai Zhuo glanced at the homeless man and stood aside with some disgust.

"Maybe it's better to die, because then I can be with Zhuyu..." He took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and put it under his nose as if he was disgusted by the smell of the visitor.

The homeless man seemed a little disdainful. He sneered and said, "Spirit Masters are already in contact with the underworld and are corroded by resentment. The boundary between us and the dead is the decisive factor for our survival."

"If you really die, your wife will be so hungry that she will probably eat you up before you turn into a ghoul. Do you still want to be with her? In the world of spiritual creatures, there is only eating and being eaten, unless you are awesome enough to marry someone from the Tianhui side. But I don't think you are qualified for that."

A black figure seemed to emerge behind him, and an inexplicable sense of gloom emanated silently, making him, who originally looked like an ordinary homeless man, become full of danger at this moment.

"After all, the reason you can control spirits is simply because she likes your living scent."

Bai Zhuo frowned when he heard the homeless man Hei Jing say this: "That's why I hate people like you, who make beautiful love sound so realistic. Why did they send you to work with me this time? Don't they know that we are the most at odds with each other?"

Hei Jing just smiled when he heard it: "I'm just telling the truth. Although I also hate you for dressing yourself up like a ghost, at least you are still a human. If you were a demon, I would have killed you long ago. As for the organization, you know that things in Tianhui have been quite serious recently. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the organization's personnel have basically been stationed there.

It is said that the eldest brother may want to find a marriage for his son on Mount Riyao. The middle-ranking witches dare not even think about it, but the lower-ranking witches are the target. "

"The Tianhui clan..." Bai Zhuo slowly let out a breath when he heard this familiar name.

Only in the circle of spirit masters can one know how intimidating the name Tianhui is.

The miko of heaven.

Among all the spirits that can be controlled by the spirit master, the priestess of Tianhui is an independent existence of a higher level.

They basically represent absolute power, absolute terror, and absolute obedience.

But this does not mean that they are easy to control.

In order to control them, one needs to go to Mount Riyao and perform a ghost marriage ceremony.

In other words, the connection between the spirit master and the priestess of Tianhui is love and the ghost marriage ritual.

The ghost marriage ceremony connects the two, with love serving as the command that drives the witch.

Therefore, the priestess of Tenkai is very special, because ordinary spiritual creatures have no emotions of their own. They hate everything around them and the entire world. Just as Kuroi said, in the world of spiritual creatures, there is only eating and being eaten.

Therefore, if a spirit master wants to control ordinary spirits, he must suppress their resentment and allow them to connect with his own soul.

Therefore, when a spirit master uses spirits, he will usually be eroded by the resentment emitted by the spirits.

If the erosion of resentment reaches a certain extent, the spirit master will be controlled by the resentment, transformed into a corpse ghost, and then devoured by the connected spirit.

This is the general result.

Spirit masters like Bai Zhuo and Hei Jing would suffer such an end if they used their spirits excessively, as spirits would not remember old friendships or anything.

Of course, there are also some powerful spirit masters in the circle who control special spirits. These spirits have their own consciousness, so they will control their own resentment and not let it affect the spirit masters.

For example, the top-notch, super-rare spiritual creature like the Miko of Tenkai.

The biggest difference between them and other psychic creatures is that they have self-awareness like normal people.

Moreover, their own resentment is extremely pure, coming from the power of Mount Sunshine, and can even have a beneficial effect on spirit masters.

Of course, Bai Zhuo and Hei Jing could not even dream of meeting a spirit like the priestess of Tenkai. Even if they went to Mount Riyao, they would most likely be rejected, and if they were unlucky, they would even be made into human pillars.

This is the lowest-ranking priestess, and the middle-ranking ones are even more unimaginable. It is said that the middle-ranking priestess is not even qualified to touch the direct descendants of some big families.

Not to mention the pillar level, that thing only exists in legends.

"I heard that if you have a spirit puppet made by the Tianhui clan and go up the mountain, you can at least have a ghost marriage with a lower-level priestess. Did the boss buy a spirit puppet for his son?" Bai Zhuo was a little curious.

Hei Jing glanced at him and said, "The spirit puppet of the Tianhui clan? That thing can even contact a middle-level priestess. Do you think that with the conditions of our organization, we are qualified to buy that thing?"

"Besides, the boss is very poor. Even if he really has the capital, he is not qualified to buy the spirit puppets of the Tianhui clan."

"Haven't you seen that the young masters of those big families are almost breaking their heads and bleeding for a spirit puppet? They are not short of money."

"Spiritual puppets, to some extent, are strategic resources..."

"It is said that the spirit puppets released by the Tianhui clan are just ordinary spirit puppets without owners. They can be mass-produced and copied. The truly precious ones are the spirit puppets made by a few Tianhui priestesses for themselves. They cannot be copied or mass-produced. Each one is unique."

"And if you hold a spirit puppet like that and go to Mount Sunshine, you will definitely be married to the corresponding witch, because the spirit puppet is also equivalent to a part of them."

Chapter 70 Eat Everything

"Since holding the priestess' exclusive spirit puppets allows one to perform ghost marriages with them, why don't the Tianhui clan keep them for themselves?" Bai Zhuo was a little confused. He had just become a spirit master recently, so he was not as clear about some of the Tianhui clan's secrets as an old man like Hei Jing.

"Because they dare not, and they are not qualified to use such spirit puppets." Hei Jing's eyes were deep.

"Moreover, the spirit puppets that the witches made for themselves are not in the Tianhui clan, but are kept by them in their own spirit realm."

“Only those who are chosen by them and those whom they love deeply can obtain their spirit puppets and go up the mountain to perform rituals with them.” Envy was all over Hei Jing’s bearded face.

"But that has nothing to do with us. Although we can go to Mount Sunshine to participate in the ceremony, we will most likely be made into human pillars. After all, the priestesses of Tenkai don't like us who have the stench of evil spirits on us, unless you can use your own power to make them submit."

"But that kind of thing is basically impossible to do..."

"After all, the spirits of the lower-level priestesses are spiritual creatures far beyond our level. They can even use their own power to restore their bodies and give birth to ghosts. You have to know that this ability is only possessed by evil spirits that have accumulated resentment for a hundred years."

"We are merely controlling ghosts that have accumulated resentment for about seven or eight years. They may be stronger than the ghouls, but that's all."

"A hundred-year-old evil spirit..." Bai Zhuo's eyes were filled with desire, but he also knew that only the seniors in the circle had the qualifications and ability to control evil spirits of that level.

For these rookies who have just got started, being able to control ghosts for seven or eight years is already considered a rare talent.

"Tsk, without further ado, how are you going to cooperate with me this time?" Hei Jing ignored Bai Zhuo's desire and spoke directly, staring at Bai Zhuo: "To be precise, how do we divide it after the deal is done?"

Behind him, the rotting figure of a man appeared, emitting a strong corpse stench, making him look even more gloomy.

It slowly walked out of the shadows, almost sticking close to Hei Jing's body.

The rotten man is the ghost controlled by Kuroi, and also his most powerful spirit.

"How to divide it? Of course, whoever gets it first gets it..." Bai Zhuo looked at the rotten man behind Hei Jing with disgust, but not much fear. He stood aside again and said, "And you should also know that it's not easy to find the ghouls these days. If we don't get enough food, you know what will happen to us."

"After all, for us, food is equal to our life..."

If they do not get enough food, the ghosts in their bodies will eat part of their bodies instead.

It is also part of their soul.

Therefore, for spirit masters like them, it is not uncommon for several spirit masters to compete for a corpse ghost.

The circle of spirit masters is actually not as good as imagined.

"Oh, actually we can just take half each. Bai Zhuo, you're being a little greedy. This is not good." Hei Jing was not annoyed by Bai Zhuo's arrogance, but tried to persuade Bai Zhuo.

He entered the sect earlier than Bai Zhuo, and he knew very well that in the circle of spirit masters, being too greedy was not a good thing.

But unfortunately, Bai Zhuo is a talented spirit master recently recruited by their organization, and his personality is somewhat arrogant.

However, he did not think there was anything wrong with this. When he first started to control the extraordinary power of the spirit, he was perhaps even crazier than Bai Zhuo.

"Greed? Resources belong to those who are capable. Why should I share with you the part that belongs to me?" Under Hei Jing's serious gaze, Bai Zhuo's face was strangely pale in the moonlight, and half of his face began to wriggle, and finally changed into an ordinary female face.

The woman had half of her eyes closed, as if she was asleep, but the moment she appeared, a terrifying resentment emanated from Bai Zhuo's body.

Judging from the intensity of his resentment, he is indeed qualified to say such words.

"Mr. Kuroi, has your brain been corrupted by the idea of ​​seniority being everything?

We spirit masters don’t become more powerful as we age. Our strength depends entirely on the spirits we possess.”

“The more powerful the spirits are, the more we can become top spirit masters even if we are newcomers to the industry.” He seemed a little proud, and his pale face showed an odd sense of fragmentation.

The aura around him became more and more dangerous, and Hei Jing actually felt that half of his face began to itch.

He sighed slowly: "Okay, then let's do as you said..."

The rotting man behind him began to separate from his body and walked towards a certain direction. There was an indescribable sense of horror in his white eyes.