Guardian of the Spirit

Jiang Yuan stared at Li Yuyu, and said honestly, "You can't help you seal the entrance."

It is enough to have a pumpkin monster at the entrance of the seal. If these three people come over, in case of any emergency, they will probably become pig teammates to hold him back.

"Why can't I help..." Li Yuyu wanted to refute, but was stopped by Wang Xunyang.

Wang Xunyang looked at Jiang Yuan and said: "There will be many ghost elves around the entrance of the spirit world. Yuyu will take care of the other ghost elves in Chuyun Mountain. Bother you to seal the entrance to the spirit world."

Wang Xunyang didn't treat Jiang Yuan as an ordinary child. After all, Jiang's family specially raised ghost elves, each of whom was very special, and even children were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

But the manpower also reached its limit. In case something happened and Jiang Yuan bumped, Wang Xunyang was afraid that Jiang's family would disturb the ghost department.

Although the Jiang family is now torn apart and not as strong as it was eight years ago, the centipedes are dead but not stiff. If you really want to mess with them, it's okay to make things that they can't handle.

Jiang Yuan thought about it, and it was fine.

After the discussion, the four men divided into two groups. Li Yuyu went to control the scattered ghost elves in Chuyun Mountain, and Jiang Yuan, Wang Xunyang and Zhang Xin went to seal the entrance to the spirit world.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, but under the cover of the dense leaves above the head, it was not hot, and the three of them felt a trace of autumn coolness.

"Zhuguangling, eat a big meal today, you can eat as much as you can." On the way, Jiang Yuan gave Zhuguangling on his shoulder a squeak.

"Candlelight?"

"Wait a while for all the ghost elves you meet, you can suck their souls and life energy, suck whatever you want, open your stomach to suck."

"!!!"

Would it be a little cruel?

"It's okay if you don't want to."

Candlelight Spirit thought about the taste of the soul, so let's try it.

The ghost-type elves wandering around Chuyun Mountain are basically wild and not strong. You can let the candlelight spirit exercise its actual combat ability, and you can also feed it by the way.

After all, except for a few ghost elves who only feed on negative emotions, the fastest way for most ghost elves to improve their strength is to absorb a lot of soul and life energy.

This is also the reason why most people fear and dislike ghost elves.

If it weren't for the fear that Zhu Guangling's body would be too weak, or that his strength would increase too quickly and his foundation would be unstable, Jiang Yuan would definitely find a way to get a bunch of souls to feed it.

Candlelight Spirit has been training for two or three months, and his physique has been continuously strengthened. Absorbing a large amount of souls in a short period of time will not cause any side effects. It is time to eat a big meal and improve his strength.

Zhang Xin's eyelids twitched when he heard it from behind.

Casually sucking the soul and life energy of ghost elves, why does this sound like a heinous villain.

Wang Xunyang had seen too many ghost-type elves devouring the same kind, and had no reaction, but Zhang Xin was not very happy. Now, in her eyes, Jiang Yuan has been equated with the cruel ghost-type elves.

Indeed, it is cruel to absorb the soul and life of the same kind, and Jiang Yuan knows it, but he never regarded himself as a good person from the beginning to the end.

"At three o'clock, about 120 meters away, there's a little wood spirit. Go and get rid of it. If you use fire, control it so that it doesn't burn the trees." Jiang Yuan said suddenly.

"At three o'clock?"

Just as Wang Xunyang wanted his Leiqiu to deal with the little wood spirit, the candle light spirit on Jiang Yuan's shoulder disappeared from their sight in an instant like an arrow leaving the string.

"you……"

"Rational use of resources, absorption of soul and life energy, this is the way for most ghost elves to survive." Jiang Yuan continued to move forward without stopping.

Before Jiang Yuan let Zhuguangling go, he had already perceived the general strength of the little wood spirit in advance through superpowers. As long as there were no accidents, Zhuguangling would surely eat the little wood spirit.

Well, steady eating, literally.

The candlelight spirit flew to the little wood spirit, and the little wood spirit on a tree turned its head suspiciously.

What are you doing?

The candlelight spirit didn't reply, but just crazily burned the flames on the top of his head. At the same time, the little wood spirit felt the life energy in his body being sucked away.

The little wood spirit was angry, sucking its life energy, courting death!

Wooden branch spurs!

A sharp wooden branch full of thorns flew out from the wood spirit's stump head, descended horizontally in mid-air, and quickly stabbed at the candle light spirit.

Zhu Guangling floated back, raised his little hand, and instantly condensed a cloud of dark purple will-o'-the-wisp, and waved his hand at the little wood spirit.

The little wood spirit sensed the danger of the will-o'-the-wisp, and jumped off the tree decisively, but before it hit the ground, five or six balls of will-o'-the-wisp fell from the top of its head, completely enveloping it in the will-o'-the-wisp.

Although the will-o'-the-wisp is a change-type move, not a powerful attack-type move, the will-o'-the-wisp can also be used as an offensive move, directly burning everything with flames and high temperatures.

"what!!"

The little wood spirit let out a shrill scream, fell to the ground and kept rolling, trying to extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp.

However, the little wood spirit is a ghost, a grass-type elf, and it is defeated by fire-type blood. It has no way to deal with the will-o-wisp, so it can only be unilaterally burned by the will-o-wisp.

The little wood spirit was rolling, and the will-o'-the-wisp ignited the surrounding weeds. Zhu Guangling quickly flew down to put out the fire, and increased the firepower of the will-o'-the-wisp, intending to directly burn the little wood spirit to death.

One minute later, the candle spirit flew back to Jiang Yuan, and the ghost flame above its head seemed brighter than before, indicating that it had absorbed the soul and life energy of the little wood spirit.

"Do you feel unwell?" Jiang Yuan asked.

It was the first time that Zhuguangling directly sucked the soul and life energy of the same kind. Jiang Yuan was afraid that it would be a little uncomfortable psychologically at the beginning.

Candle Spirit shook the flame above his head.

Mo De, it is very good, not only does not feel uncomfortable, but it is a little excited, it seems to like this feeling of devouring life.

Looking at the expression of Zhuguangling, Jiang Yuan knew what it was thinking.

It's normal for ghost elves to like to devour, it's an instinct.

"Wait until you meet other ghost-type elves, continue." Jiang Yuan asked Zhu Guangling to continue working. He was not worried that Zhu Guangling would be psychologically distorted and there would be a terrible scene of killing.

Because Jiang Yuan kept playing animations for Zhuguangling when he was born, and personally taught him his thoughts and three views, so that he could stay rational and not become a monster that could only kill.

In the past few months, Jiang Yuan has been correcting Zhuguangling's way of dealing with situations, teaching it what is right and what is wrong, when right and wrong can be reversed, what should be done and what should not be done, and what should not be done When can I do it.

In a friendly battle, you should keep your hand. In a battle of life and death, you should be cold-blooded. You must be merciful. If you keep your hand, you will die.

It may seem cruel, but there is no way, Candle Spirit is a ghost-type elf, and killing is something it must be involved in, and it is inevitable.

For this, Jiang Yuan doesn't have much compassion, and he doesn't deny that he is a cruel and ruthless person.