Gourmet of Another World

Soul world.

Also known as the Ghost World.

It's a little world closer to hell, a mysterious little world that practises ghosts.

They're good at raising ghosts. The ghosts here are not ordinary ghosts, but ghosts who can dive into people's spiritual seas and devour their souls one by one.

For this little world, a lot of people are reluctant to deal with it, because it's so horrible.

The unknown is scary because you don't know when, they let a ghost slave out, dive into your spiritual sea, and eat your spiritual sea constantly.

In the end, the whole person became a fool, completely insane, meteorized.

Even the little saint could die of a live encroachment, let alone the half-hearted walker.

There's a lot of first-rate little worlds out there.

The Vajra Realm, the West, the Buddha Realm, and other small worlds are strong.

But they're all incredibly unscrupulous in the world of souls.

Though the spirit world may not be comparable to them in terms of combined strength, the means of countering each other are unbelievable.

The Vajra kingdom goes on to say that they, brainless, are completely restrained by the spirit kingdom.

Wingman Valley, Hell, and other small worlds are strong, but they don't have the means to deal with the world of spirits.

They can win, perhaps with the strength of power, slowly consuming the opposite.

But crushing is difficult.

And the West Sutra Buddha is the most restrained of these little worlds.

After all, the Buddhist Way of the West through the Little Buddha is a deadly means for the dark soul world.

Every Buddhist monk in the Western Dynasty, every Buddhist practice, is a process of constant condensation of Sherley, and condensation of Sherley requires strong spiritual strength.

Therefore, the spiritual power of the spiritual interface in the face of the small Buddhist realm of the Western Sutra is not good enough.

Everyone here knows the power and advantages of the spirit world, so the more the pedal is, the better.

They believed that the means of walking, though powerful, could counteract the four little saints.

But that means is useless to those who are powerful in the spirit world.

After all, the pedestrian means are stronger, his own strength, after all, is only a half-hearted.

Is the spiritual strength of a half-sanctioned comparable to that of a little saint?

A half-hearted man, it's nice to be able to congeal up a sense of God.

The hierarchy of spiritual power, divided into senses of God, minds, souls...

Being able to muster a sense of consciousness is already quite evil.

As for divinity, only the finest demons in the Little Holy Realm can congeal.

That is the crystal of high concentration of mental power.

As for the soul of God, it is less than the Great Sage and less than the soul of God.

Sufficient to illustrate the difficulty of gathering the soul.

Condensing the soul, that has touched the realm of true God.

Hiss...

A path of black gas poured toward the gait.

In an instant, the whole ring was completely darkened, and the audience at the bottom had some difficulty capturing the walking formula and the figure of the mighty soul.

Everyone can only feel a cold breath whistling away.

The sweat all over the body is blown up.

But you can't see it at all.

They all feel so nervous, let alone walk in the center of the vortex.

The means of the soul world, it really makes people feel terrible.

“Pfft...”

“You know what the pain of purgatory is? ”

“It's a horror where your body's skin is bitten by inches and your mental strength is devoured by a fraction. It's a fear that you can't struggle and resist while watching yourself become food… it's a fear you'll never forget!! ”

The little saint of the spirit world kept saying that the cold laughter floated over the whole ring.

The gait looks strange.

For the words of the spiritual little saint, the gait is not allowed.

Of course he doesn't know the torment of purgatory.

He doesn't want to know either.

Grab the bandage, slowly tie your arms, and black and white lines appear on the tapestry arms.

Covered up by bandages, completely invisible.

The gait moves slowly, carefully, and very carefully tied.

This gesture seems to provoke the little saint of the spirit world!

“Die!! ”

A tsunami.

The little holy voice of the spirit realm was suddenly raised, and then it sounded like it was blowing all over the ring.

Haunts everyone's ears.

This strange scene has left many people cold.

In this dark atmosphere, no one can see their shapes clearly...

Because their mental abilities hide and disappear.

Tie a nice bow to the bandage on your arm.

The gait slowly drooped off his hands.

The next moment, the eyeballs move.

Slowly looking to the right, he looked at the past.

The head doesn't spin, only the eyes spin.

That direction...

A face suddenly emerged in the dark, with a smile all over his face...

Suddenly.

That face looked at the gaze of the gait.

The atmosphere was so awkward for a moment.

“You can't see me...”

The little holy grin of the spirit world grins.

Later, like a green cigarette, his body began to float.

Soon, it floated far away.

And that face came out again.

But...

The gaze of the foot is slowly moving, as the green smoke moves, staring at him...

Mm-hmm.

That little saint of the spirit world, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and the next moment he was sweating like a blow up!

Coincidence!

This must be a coincidence!

He couldn't have seen me, a half-hearted, how could he have seen me!

Hurrah...

Little Saint's body spreads like smoke again.

When you regroup, you look at the gaze of the gait again.

All that's left is shock!

Little saints in the spirit world were almost scared to cry by the gaze of the walking squares.

Nima...

He has always been the only ghost in the spirit world. Since when are people so horrible?!

“Die!!! ”

I couldn't stand the gaze of the gaze of the footsteps, and this powerful man from the spirit world burst into a squeak.

After…

Hurrah, turned into a green smoke, wrapped around the mind of the walking square.

Seems like it takes every penny to get into the head of a walking formula.

Drop your hands on foot with a slight twinkle in your eyes.

The corner of your mouth is ripping.

Shout.

Eventually...

Black smoke, like whale swallowing, poured into the minds of walkers.

From the top of the head of the gait, a funnel-shaped vortex is formed, which goes into the mind of the gait.

Everyone takes a sip of cool air.

Staring dead at the ring.

The scene on the ring was completely presented in front of them.

The two figures stood.

Wearing a red and white bird feather robe, the cube stands in place with no expression on its face.

And not far from him.

The little saint in the pale realm of the soul is the one who stretches his neck, his back, his dark hair drops, his face is covered, his eyes are red and he stares at the gait.

The two men stood still.

The wind blows and does not lift a single wave...

“... succeeded, the soul went into the sea, this little chef, dead. ”

In the camp of the spirit world, the ghostly figure suddenly smiled sharply, and the pale face showed satisfaction.

And everyone under the ring sucks in the cool air.

“Done... lost, the spiritual power of the soul world Little Saint into the spiritual sea of the little chef? ”

“Wait a minute, this little cook could lose his mind... and become a complete fool. ”

“Unfortunately, semiholy power can fight four little saints, very evil exists, yet encounters the world of the soul… afraid to become a fool. ”

……

The audience felt sorry for a while.

The best way to face the mighty in the spirit world is to prevent the spiritual forces of the other party from penetrating your mind, so that you have a chance to resist and win.

But once mental power is invaded, it means failure.

Means of the soul world in the spiritual sea...

That was so varied, after all they studied… that was the means.

“Amitabha, Mr. Bao... is in danger. ”

The law and the eyes of the Buddhist community in the West suddenly gathered together, hands together ten, sighed and read the Buddha.

The mighty in the abyss, the mighty in the Vajra, are all staring cold.

Wingman Valley birdmen in white jade masks smile faintly.

Hell's mighty are curious to see.

The Immortal Kitchen World.

Above the square, everyone was trapped in silence.

They were all stunned by this weird tactic.

Fighting directly in people's minds… such a means is unprecedented.

They've really improved their knowledge, too.

But…

Can the Great Demon resist?

People in the Immortal Kitchen world are inexorably nervous, and everyone squeezes their fists.

……

The spirit of walking in the sea.

A cloud of darkness swept in, accompanied by a long whistle and a chilling laugh.

Boom!!

The spiritual sea suddenly burst into shock and terror.

The mighty man in the spirit world stepped on the black cloud, and the cloud came with fog, his eyes filled with greed and brutality.

He floats over the spiritual sea.

After that, the mind moves.

The next moment, around his body, suddenly there was a huge, giant phantom of the devil.

The demon was fictional, greedy, open his mouth, deeply sniffed.

“What a pure spirit...”

Strong people in the spirit world, spit almost out of their mouths.

He didn't think that a half-scented spirit in the pedestrian district was so pure that the smell seemed better than that of his little saint.

“This time... we made a lot of money! ”

Boom!!

Black clouds swept, crushing towards the heart of the spiritual sea, wanting to swallow inches from that position.

Spiritual Sea Center.

The figure of the gait suddenly appeared.

Stand with your hands in your face.

The four organs that were supposed to lie in the spiritual sea rose in spirit when Lington.

White tiger's eyeballs turned and he hummed arrogantly.

The Golden Dragon twisted his waist and his eyes lit up.

“Little host, who are you going to let possess this time? Pick me, pick me Nicholas Handsome Dragon, you will never regret it! ”

The Golden Dragon shouted.

Peacock turned a white eye on the golden dragon, "you stupid dragon. ”

The gait looked at the four major apparatuses and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Above the Spiritual Sea, there is a golden fiction.

It's a mythological fiction, a bit like the gait.

“Huh?”

Suddenly.

Both the Golden Dragon and the Peacock gazed at the distance of the Spiritual Sea.

There, a black gas swept in fast...

“Little host… did something blind come to your spiritual sea? ”

The Golden Dragon said incredibly.

The pedestrian has not answered.

A faceless twist looked at the far reaches of the spiritual sea.

Dark clouds swept through the city, picking up the slaughter.

“Pfft...”

“It really is a pure, white spiritual sea, which is absolutely delicious...”

In the dark clouds, a shadow came up.

At first glance, the latter locks the gait that stands in the middle of the spiritual sea.

His eyes glistened.

“Pfft... I found you! ”

The little holy face of the spirit world is pale and reveals the colour of excitement.

Watching him faintly.

Suspended in the spiritual sea.

The Golden Dragon, the Peacock, the White Tiger... all look at him faintly.

As for Xuan Wu... he is still sleeping.

By the side of the gait is the disk sitting in the mirage.

The illusion of illusion through the body of gold, as if poured with gold, eyes closed.

As soon as the mighty soul realm appeared in the spiritual sea, they saw the gait.

The second look is the phantom of the mind beside the gait.

He didn't really recognize it at first sight.

However, when the gait exhales gently.

He was stunned when the whole spiritual sea was filled with shock and terror.

He was concerned with the pure breath of pedestrian spiritual sea essence.

Now…

He was the one who discovered the horror.

Why is this half holy spiritual sea so big?!

And that golden phantom, how can it be like the legendary... phantom?

Where the hell is he?