Coupled with the special nature of ghost cultivators, Jiang Beiran felt that Tang Jingran might be able to help people resurrect from the dead.

"right."

"Then in what form are you alive now?"

"dead."

"..."

Sighing helplessly, Jiang Beiran looked at Mo Xia and said, "Translate, translate."

"Yes." Mo Xia responded and replied: "The master is actually using the corpse to bring back the soul. This body was originally a person who passed away. It was possessed by the master's soul and came back to life. But the corpse is still a corpse after all, and we can only keep giving it.

Providing all kinds of strength can ensure that it will not decay."

Jiang Beiran nodded understandingly after hearing this.

However, this method of resurrecting a corpse sounds simple, but it is definitely not as easy to implement as she said.

Otherwise, if there were so many resentful souls in the world, if they could be resurrected through corpses, the world would have been filled with "living dead" like Tang Jingran.

"So how did she manage to revive the soul through the corpse?" Jiang Beiran looked at Mo Xia again and asked.

"This... I don't know either." Mo Xia shook his head in embarrassment.

Although he didn't want to communicate with Tang Jingran anymore, without Mo Xia knowing about it, Jiang Beiran could only bite the bullet and look at Tang Jingran again and asked: "So how did you manage to revive the soul through the corpse?"

"Master."

'Master?'

Jiang Beiran knew that Tang Jingran had a master last time, but he didn't inquire carefully. After all, ghost cultivators are well hidden, and it would be considered impolite to inquire casually.

However, the situation was urgent at the moment, so Jiang Beiran couldn't care about it and continued to ask.

"I have a very important matter that I need to discuss with your master. Can you help me ask him if he is willing to help me with this? If so, I will definitely thank him very much."

"good."

After Tang Jingran finished speaking, she closed her eyes and seemed to have entered some kind of meditative state.

'Hmm...is this a god-like thing?'

Without asking any more questions, Jiang Beiran looked at Mo Xia and asked, "Where is the ghost senior?"

"Huh?" Mo Xia glanced back a little strangely, and then replied: "Senior Ghost...is always behind me."

'Um!?'

Now it was Jiang Beiran's turn to be confused, because he really couldn't see the crane-robed ghost at all now.

'What's going on...is it my problem or his? Well...it should be his.'

Jiang Beiran can still clearly see other resentful souls, but he can't see him, so the problem most likely lies with the crane-robed ghost.

"Has there been any special changes in this senior ghost recently?"

Mo Xia looked back at Senior Ghost, who had his eyes closed, and replied, "Senior Ghost seems to be more lively now than before."

‘It’s not bad to be lively...the cultural classes still need to be strengthened.’

"Tell me more specifically."

"In the past, Senior Ghost would just stare blankly ahead most of the time. Only when he wanted to play chess would his eyes regain some clarity. But now he takes the initiative to give me guidance more and more often, and he would close his eyes from time to time.

Meditation is completely different from the dull eyes before."

'It sounds like... he has become stronger? Or is this a change brought about by Mo Xia?'

Although it is not clear what special physique Mo Xia has, Jiang Beiran has seen that wherever he goes, the resentful souls will gradually be influenced and turn into ordinary ghosts, which can be easily transcended.

‘Could it be... that it is similar to the body that raises Gu... the body that raises ghosts?'

Apart from this reason, Jiang Beiran really can't think of any other reason. Judging from the various performances of the crane-robed ghost before, he has obviously been wandering in the Black Dragon Continent for a long time. He would have become stronger if he wanted to become stronger. How could he be like this?

By chance, Mo Xia caught up just in time.

Therefore, the series of changes in the crane-robed ghost must be closely related to Mo Xia. As for what it will develop into in the future, even Jiang Beiran doesn't know.

'It would be nice if there were more psychics.'

At this moment, Jiang Beiran once again had the idea of ​​​​Meng Sipei. The last time her hand was strong enough to affect the system's luck, it was still fresh in his memory.

'If we master her correct usage, it's not impossible to increase her special points...'

"Master is here."

Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about how to use Meng Sipei well, Tang Jingran suddenly opened his eyes and said.

'It's really a divine connection... such a high-end way of communication.'

As soon as Jiang Beiran finished sighing, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a familiar face walked in, which made Jiang Beiran almost lose control of his expression.
Chapter completed!