> > "Sister Ghost Concubine, Yanhuang Dachi, welcome to both of you."
At this moment, a cold voice came from the holy land, and a beautiful purple-haired woman was seen striding out with a few entourages. It was the master of Guizhou Holy Land, Zimei Youji!
She came out to meet Hongluan Ghost Concubine and Yanhuang Dachi in person.
"Ouch, Sister You Ji, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look beautiful again. If I were a man, I would definitely spend the spring night with you."
Concubine Hongluan said with a smile, she and Zimei Youji are usually fighting fiercely, but the two have a good relationship in private. They are called sisters, and fighting is helpless, because there are only so many resources in the ghost world. If you don't fight, you can't survive, unless you build the Star Dome Railway and migrate to the outside world on a large scale.
"Little brother, let me introduce you. This is your second senior sister. Call her Sister You Ji."
Hongluan Ghost Concubine pointed to Zimei Youji, and introduced to Ye Chen with a smile.
Ye Chen was stunned, looking at Zimei Youji, who was speechless, and still remembered the fierce appearance of the other party who smashed the patriarch of the ghost way.
If Yanhuang Dachi hadn't arrived at that time, she might have killed even Ye Chen.
Zimei Youji frowned, and said: "Ghost Concubine, what are you doing, you really think he is the descendant of the Patriarch?"
Concubine Hongluan laughed and said: "The patriarch has appeared, so there is no lie? And our real enemy is the ugly emperor. Your spirit has been blinded by the evil spirit of the ugly god, so you have various misunderstandings about the younger brother."
When Zimei Youji heard the word "Ugly Emperor", she frowned even deeper. She had heard it mentioned by the Balrog Temple before, but because she didn't catch the relevant secret, she didn't believe it. It was just a trick of the Balrog Temple.
Even she thought that the Ugly Emperor Demon Cult was a force secretly cultivated by the Flame Demon Temple.
"My Dao heart is pure, my thoughts are innocent, and I have never been deceived!"
"Concubine Gui, I think the person who was deceived is you!"
Zimei Youji was still stubborn, and said in a cold voice.
Hongluan Ghost Concubine chuckled, and said: "Okay, anyway, the Ugly Emperor will definitely come today, and when he appears, you have to deal with him with me."
Zimei Youji was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Come in first, the sacrifice is about to begin."
Concubine Hongluan nodded, and smiled again: "I'm not in a hurry, let me test my little brother first to see how much his soul is worth in soul coins."
Having said that, Concubine Hongluan pulled Ye Chen to a stone tablet next to the entrance.
The stone tablet is huge, engraved with the word "soul", under which there are tables and chairs, and an old man sits.
The old man had a deep breath, and he was wearing a gray robe. The ghostly aura pervaded the robe, turning into skulls, circling around his body, exuding a powerful and fierce evil spirit. His strength was obviously extraordinary. Compared with You Ji and others, they are not inferior at all.
At this time, beside the old man, there were already several people queuing up. They seemed to be doing a test. When they put their palms on the soul stele, the light on the stele distorted, and a numerical value appeared.
After a martial artist in the divine way puts his hand on it, the displayed value is 10,000.
"Your soul is worth ten thousand soul coins."
The old man opened his mouth lightly, holding a pot made of clay with both hands, engraved with the word "gathering souls" on the pot, and there were some ghostly copper coins in it, which were soul coins. He stirred the pot of souls with one hand, The brushes of copper coins rattled.
Seeing his soul value, the warrior gritted his teeth, seemingly dissatisfied, and said, "Exchange five thousand soul coins for me."
The old man said: "Five thousand? Then half of your soul will be cut, can you bear it?"
The warrior gritted his teeth and said, "I can bear it."
The old man let out a "hmm", took out a soul-destroying rod, and tapped lightly on the forehead of the warrior, half of the latter's soul was pulled out, and he let out a scream.
This half soul is equivalent to the warrior's half avatar. It has the same thoughts as the main body. Under the capture of the soul-destroying stick, it screams and is entangled by the magic energy on the soul-destroying stick, unable to break free. pain.
The old man collected the half soul, took out 5,000 soul coins from the pot of souls, and handed it to the warrior, saying: "Within one month, you can come and redeem your half soul, with one point of interest, if you don't redeem it , your soul, I will fill it into the Soul Swallowing Ghost Bead."
The warrior's face was pale, he accepted the soul coin, and said: "Yes, Mr. Ghost, I understand."
After he sold his soul and got the soul coin, he hurried into the Holy Land.
There are many stalls in the Holy Land.?We are selling all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, as well as magic weapons, cheat weapons, ancient fetishes, etc. There are many treasures available. There are not many people who sell their souls for soul coins and then exchange them for rare treasures. few.
"Come on, next, next one."
The old man continued to test people, and stirred the pot of souls with one hand again. The soul coins in the pot of souls seemed to be small, but they seemed to be inexhaustible and would never be exhausted.
Ye Chen also saw a warrior in the Tianyuan realm testing his soul, and the value was 100,000, which was ten times stronger than the warrior in the Divine Dao realm just now.
Then there was another test by a warrior of the Tianyuan realm, and the value measured this time was only a few thousand, which was not even as good as that of the warrior of the Divine Dao realm.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen felt a little strange. It seems that the value of the soul does not seem to have an absolute relationship with the level of cultivation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com