"Huh? Sanjiu's golden body?" An obscure voice appeared in the light and shadow, and Xu Zhi couldn't understand it at all. "It's actually a human body that has practiced Sanjiu's golden body? Oh my God, you really opened your eyes. I was breathing so much in the place where the ghosts gathered. I was about to be destroyed. You finally sent an opportunity! Although this human body is as weak as an ant,... after all, he is a body, and he can barely accommodate my almost dying soul. With this body, I can reshape the golden body and become an immortal body..."

The remnant soul trembled and forced Xu Zhi to say it, but in the space, the spirit of the God of Heaven's Punishment Spear quits: "You sister, do you still want to take over the body? I can still endure a short-lived dog. If you take over the body, how many years will you have to live? When will my beautiful life of the spirit begin?"

"Dog left!" The weapon spirit hurriedly shouted to Xu Zhi, "Hurry, this remnant soul is going to take you in! You must not be taken away by him!"

Xu Zhi was in an unprecedented test, both in his body and soul. He could move except his thoughts, but he could not move anything else.

"Your sister!" Xu Zhi sneered, "I can't move at all, how can I resist? Anyway, I'm going to die. Where is it not death?"

"You... your disease has improved now!" said the spirit of the artifact hurriedly, "When you find the demon blood, I will find a way for you to practice elixirs. At that time, even if your condition cannot be cured, you can live for many more years!"

"Demon blood! Where can I find it?" Xu Zhi shook his head in his heart, "Where can I find the Auspicious Star Mist Grass? The only Lei Ling Wood doesn't work."

"Isn't the lucky star mist grass in your space? Those who are old and can be used!" The weapon spirit finally spitted, "As for demon blood, if you refine the memory of this residual soul, you should have the whereabouts of demon blood. At the worst, there is dragon blood in your ambergris, and you can use that one!"

Speaking of this, the spirit of the artifact also sneered: "Dog Sheng, don't be too tempted! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking! Killing the ancient remnant soul is a matter of benefiting both sides. If you don't want it, then let it take over the body! At worst, I will sleep for thousands of years!"

"Okay!" Xu Zhi stopped talking and asked, "How should I kill this beast?"

"Use your Sun needle!"

"Sun Divine Needle?" Xu Zhi was stunned and suddenly thought of the broken needle he had obtained.

"I can't drive the Sun God Needle at all, how can I use it?"

"Hmph, if you can activate the Sun Divine Needle, do you still have to use the Sun Divine Needle? Isn't it enough to just use the Heavenly Punishment Spear?" The spirit of artifact sneered, "You just need to hold the Sun Divine Needle in your hand and stab it into this residual soul!"

"The remnant soul aura is like a mountain. How could I stab it?"

"It depends on your luck!" The weapon spirit replied faintly, "When it takes you, it must be close. Only then can you take out the Sun God Needle from the space and stab it. If it is too early, it will alarm it, and if it is too late...it will be too late!"

As soon as the spirit of the weapon finished speaking, Xu Zhi felt that he was pressed by a mountain and his limbs could not move. The silver color, which was like silk, had already flew to the front. The silver silk stagnated for a moment, and then suddenly contracted. The blood and silver fighting were trapped into a ball smaller than the tip of the needle. The ball was almost invisible, but, in the alternation of light and darkness, an elliptical illusion emerged from the edge of the ball, endless tadpoles, endless prehistoric times, and infinite mystery!

"Swoosh" is weaker than the wind. A thin green shadow that cannot be thinner is flying out of the ball's light and shadow. Although this shadow is like the wind, the aura comparable to a mountain is transmitted from the light and shadow. With the light and shadow, the ball disappears from the air and appears again, and falls on the Laogong acupoint on Xu Zhi's right hand in an extremely accurate manner!

"Crack" Xu Zhi's right hand began to crack, and the crack spreads all over his body!

"Ah..." Xu Zhi moaned in pain. This was comparable to the pain of splitting a cart with five horses!

"Woo..." Xu Zhi was so painful that he was about to faint. The green light and shadow flashed, turning into a gust of wind and rushing towards Xu Zhi's eyebrows.

But I felt that the middle of my eyebrows seemed to be chiseled open by an electric drill. Xu Zhi did not dare to hesitate anymore. His left hand trembled, thinking about the Sun Divine Needle. The Sun Divine Needle, which was originally heavy, finally appeared in his left hand before Xu Zhi's spiritual consciousness was exhausted. Xu Zhi tried his best to poke the Sun Divine Needle at the center of his eyebrows!

"Ah? Too... the Sun God Needle?" The wisp of residual soul was shocked. Unfortunately, the residual soul was drilling into Xu Zhi's eyebrows at this time. The Sun God Needle was stabbing the residual soul in the middle of his eyebrows. The residual soul said, "Is this... this my fate?" Then it disappeared.

As for Xu Zhi, when the pain between his eyebrows was severe, he could no longer resist the pain and fainted.

The sun magic needle was pierced between Xu Zhi's eyebrows. Although the consciousness of the remnant soul dissipated, the fragments of the remnant soul slowly sank into Xu Zhi's mind. As the fragments slowly merged, the cracks in Xu Zhi's body also stopped.

"Oh" Seeing the fragments of the residual soul merge into Xu Zhi's soul, the weapon spirit sighed, "You sister, I thought I could use Gou Sheng's sun needle to kill the ancient residual soul, and I could escape the misfortune. But Gou Sheng absorbed the residual soul, and there were imprints of immortal marks in this residual soul. If Xu Zhi could understand the secret of the inner meaning, even if he could not become an immortal, he could live for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. Is this different from being taken over? I still don't know when I will be liberated!"

One day, two days, three days, Xu Zhicai gradually woke up again!

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xu Zhi saw the little dragon bird jumping around on his face. Xu Zhi sat up with difficulty and rubbed his swollen temples. His mind seemed to be full, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know what was inside. After checking his whole body, except for the cracks that had disappeared, the wound under his armpits was still there.

The Sun Divine Needle was pulled from the center of the eyebrows to enter the space, and Xu Zhi looked around again. This was a space of only a dozen square meters, with red clouds under his feet, but it felt like a solid ground. The divine thoughts could not be poked out, and the naked eye looked at them, and there was no exit.

"Go forward..." The spirit of the artifact said angrily, "There is a space crack there, through which you can return to the ghost cave."

"Space crack?" Xu Zhi was stunned and asked, "Where is this?"

"Of course it's a space fragment!" The weapon spirit explained, "This space fragment is hidden by the remnant soul, and it's the same as the space crack in the ghost cave. You just broke into it by mistake."

Xu Zhi walked a few steps nervously, seeing that the space was a little distorted, and knew that this was the space crack mentioned by the spirit of the weapon. He stepped into it, and then another heavy pressure came, and Xu Zhi's figure disappeared!
Chapter completed!