"Old Ghost! Watch your mouth!" Chrysanthemum Douluo hurriedly grabbed Ghost Douluo beside him.
After all, they had come from another world. It was better to be cautious and not speak carelessly.
However, their appearance immediately caught the Death God Envoy's attention.
"Who are you people? How did you appear here?!"
Hearing the other party's voice, Chrysanthemum Douluo had wanted to politely introduce himself, but Ghost Douluo beside him had already frowned.
"Old Chrysanthemum, don't waste time. This thing isn't anything good. Deal with it and leave quickly."
What was Ghost Douluo's martial soul?
A ghost!
Just from the name, one could tell that in Douluo II, he would definitely be labeled an Evil Soul Master!
But in reality, Ghost Douluo's martial soul truly was not an Evil Martial Soul.
Ghost Douluo's ghost was a martial soul awakened by himself from between life and death. Compared to an Evil Martial Soul, it was actually closer to a Body Martial Soul.
It was just that this body was not some organ on his body, but... his soul.
But that was useless. As long as Ghost Douluo dared to release his martial soul, everyone in Douluo II would treat him as an Evil Soul Master.
With a wave of his hand, Ghost Douluo sent a sinister surge of ghostly aura sweeping toward the Death God Envoy.
Faced with the overwhelming ghostly aura, the Death God Envoy inexplicably felt suffocated and instinctively took a step back.
"Y-you're an Evil Soul Master too?" the Death God Envoy said with a shocked expression.
During his earlier escape, the hood over his head had already been blown back, revealing a face like a skeleton. It seemed that only a thin layer of skin covered his face, while his pale green glowing eyes were filled with shock.
"Evil