It was a large, irregularly shaped mass.
Like flowing slime.
Qin Ze's mental perception is virtually invincible among those of the same level.
But he had no idea how this thing had appeared above his head.
Anything that rubs against the air will make a sound.
The ghost, however, was so Soundlessness.
It's like both flowing water and air.
They act quietly and Soundlessness.
The ghost is extremely fast.
By the time Qin Ze heard the warning behind him and noticed the other person, they were already right in front of him.
The Taoist rushed to the door couldn't help but sigh with regret upon seeing this scene.
It's too late.
This student is about to become the enemy's "food".
Buzz--
Just then, a golden light burst forth from Qin Ze's chest, directly repelling the oncoming ghost.
The Taoist's eyes widened. "That's... my talisman?"
I can never mistake something I drew myself.
He quickly searched his memory for information about Qin Ze, only to find that he had never met this person before.
The Taoist had a bold idea.
Could it be one of the guys in the group?
Qin Ze noticed the Taoist at the door.
He never expected their meeting to turn out like this.
That was Evil-Warding Talisman that was passively activated on his body.
I have to say, even though it's disposable, it's actually quite useful.
Seeing the ghost being flung into the corner, Qin Ze raised his hand and unleashed a Palm Thunder.
Unfortunately, the lightning passed right through the opponent's body without causing any harm.
The ghost, having recovered, pounced again.
Qin Ze's gaze sharpened.
A Little Azure Dragon formed from mental energy roared out of the sea of consciousness.
The moment the Little Azure Dragon disappeared into the ghost, the ghost became completely still, as if it had been frozen in place.
"It really worked."
Qin Ze muttered to himself.
The Taoist had already walked up to Qin Ze.
He held a red talisman in his hand and chanted, "Hear my summons, swiftly descend to the heavens and vanquish!"
The red talisman instantly ignited, transforming into a beam of red light that shone upon the ghost.
The ghostly figure gradually dimmed and soon disappeared completely.
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow.
Wow, that's impressive, fellow Daoist.
"And you are...?" The Taoist turned to Qin Ze: " Scholar, Fairy, or perhaps Beast Tamer?"
Qin Ze was completely confused. "Uh... do you want to see the circus?"
The Taoist frowned slightly.
He doesn't seem to be one of the guys in the group.
He sensed Qin Ze's cultivation level and couldn't help but be surprised.
Level 3.
He broke through level three at eighteen or nineteen, and his future prospects are limitless.
Apart from the Fairy, the Beast Tamer, the Scholar, and the Little Deer, everyone else he knew was in the Abyss.
Little Deer passed first; she's still in school.
The remaining three were all at least Intermediate Martial Artist.
Especially Beast Tamer.
Judging from the attitude of Passerby A, he is clearly a senior.
If neither of those apply, why does this kid possess the Daoist priest's talisman?
The Taoist asked the question that had been bothering him, "Where did you get the Evil-Warding Talisman you just used?"
Qin Ze pulled a handful of things out of his pocket. "You mean this?"
The Taoist's eyes widened in astonishment.
No doubt, it was him who drew it.
My uncle sent it to me by express delivery yesterday.
Upon hearing this, the Taoist suddenly understood.
The person who bought the most recently was Beast Tamer, who was also the first to receive his order.
So this kid is a junior Beast Tamer tamer?
"What's your name? What are you doing here so late at night?"
" Qin Ze, my uncle asked me to investigate the Ghost Type that's been causing such a stir in Shi'an City lately. Ideally, I should get my hands on the Soul Orb as part of my trial."
"I heard that the Ghost Type had appeared here, so I came."
After hearing Qin Ze's answer, the Taoist's doubts were completely resolved.
The Beast Tamer has a junior with such amazing talent.
Could he be some kind of level eight or nine ancient monster?
He had previously scoffed at Passerby A for calling people "senior."
If Yao Yuan were truly such an awesome person, why would he be buying wholesale from him?
It was originally intended for the younger generation in the family.
Qin Ze asked curiously, "Do you know my uncle?"
The Taoist nodded. "I suppose we know each other."
Qin Ze's eyes lit up. "Then do you know where he is now?"
The Taoist shook his head. "I don't know."
Qin Ze's gaze dimmed.
The Local Area Network was filled with a cheerful atmosphere at that moment.
"You've played your part completely; this guy now trusts you implicitly."
"Hilarious, so hard to keep up the act."
I can't wait for the day the truth is revealed!
"..."
The Taoist suddenly spoke up, "I'm afraid you won't be able to complete the trial that the senior gave you."
Qin Ze was completely confused. "Wasn't it already done? You just killed that Ghost Type."
The Taoist asked, " The Ghost Type is dead. Did it have Soul Orb?"
Qin Ze then noticed that there was nothing left where the Ghost Type had just disappeared.
As everyone knows, all mythical beasts, regardless of their level, possess Soul Orb.
But this Ghost Type doesn't have that, so wouldn't that mean...?
"It's not Ghost Type at all," the Taoist said in a deep voice. "Senior has misjudged the situation. Shi'an is not haunted by Ghost Type."
"What was that huge blob just now?" Qin Ze asked, puzzled.
The Taoist priest's expression was solemn. "Spiritual."
"Spirit?"
The Taoist explained, "All things have a spirit."
"After a person dies, their consciousness does not immediately disappear, but exists as a 'spirit' for a period of time, remaining in the deceased's brain."
"This time can range from a few seconds to several hours."
They will dissipate on their own at that time.
"The spirit is an unconscious entity; you can understand it as the soul of the dead."
"The deeper the obsession during one's lifetime, the longer it persists, but it never lasts more than half a day."
Qin Ze looked at the pile of shredded flesh left behind by the self-destruction not far away on the ground.
Therefore, the ghost we just saw did not originate from the Abyss, but was a product of the human body.
On the Local Area Network, Captain Hook was heartbroken.
My Ghost Captain is gone.
Qin Ze, however, was thinking about something else.
"You said the spirit just lives in the dead's brain, then what happened just now?"
Qin Ze watched as the boy's spirit rushed towards him.
The Taoist said meaningfully, "The spirit of nature cannot exist for that long, much less leave the body."
"Unless... there are external factors."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice, "The recent attacks by the Ghost Type were all man-made."
The Taoist, "Under the cover of night, anything can happen."
"Let's go, I'll take you out."
Qin Ze followed the Taoist toward the school gate.
The first thing that came to his mind was the company.
Those bastards are definitely up to something again.
With a flicker of his eyes, Qin Ze had a general idea of what was going on.
The judge greeted the Taoist with a smile, "So? Did you capture the Ghost Type?"
Before the Taoist could speak, Qin Ze interjected, "The Daoist priest used all his strength, but it still managed to escape."
The Taoist frowned slightly. He didn't understand why Qin Ze said that, but he didn't refute it. He just nodded slightly.
The judge looked at Qin Ze: "And who is this?"
The Taoist said calmly, "The child of an old friend."
The judge didn't press further, but sighed, "What a pity, but there's always next time. The Daoist priest will surely be able to subdue him next time."
Under the judge's penetrating gaze, the Taoist and Qin Ze's figures disappeared into the vast night.
After walking a distance, the Taoist couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell them the truth?"
Qin Ze's lips curled into a smile, "They know the truth."