Thinking of the ability of shadow fruit, Zhang Han''s eyes became brighter and brighter.
Before long, one person and one snake came to the periphery of the three sail strange ship. Through the thick fog, it was vaguely visible that a huge mast hundreds of meters high stood in the deep fog, and the black skeleton flag fluttered in the wind.
The whole sailing boat is quiet, cold and deep, revealing an inexplicable and strange atmosphere everywhere.
Zhang Han felt a little, then flew up, turned into a white shadow, bypassed the tall wall and disappeared into the jungle.
In the woods, from time to time, bandaged transformed animals flashed by, hiding behind the big tree and quietly observing the incoming strangers. When he glanced away, he immediately jumped into the grass and ran away.
Not only have animals been transformed, but even some big trees have consciousness. They can often be seen. Eyes, nose and mouth are exposed on the thick trunk... Zhang Han is amazed, and his interest in shadow fruit has increased a bit.
Just as he was walking slowly along the forest path, several ghosts suddenly flew in the distance.
The ghost''s whole body is light white and translucent. It has no legs, but eyes, mouth and arms. After seeing Zhang Han, one of the ghosts turned back and flew away to inform the master of the invasion.
The remaining three ghosts stopped in mid air and looked at Zhang Han.
"Is this the ability of ghost fruit? It seems that it can make people extremely depressed in a short time. I don''t know if it will have an effect on me!" Zhang Han looked up at the ghost and said curiously.
While talking, he saw a ghost swooping down, with his round head facing his chest, as if he wanted to pass directly through his body.
After reading the original work, Zhang Han knew that this negative ghost had no attack power and would only cause people''s emotional changes. Therefore, he had no defense and evasion. He wanted to try and see what the result would be if the ghost passed through his body.
"Hmm! It''s a little too slow! I''ve been waiting for a full second before I fly in front of me! People with a little strength can avoid such an attack."
He commented on the speed of the ghost in his mouth, and let the ghost pass through his chest.
At this moment, the spirit suddenly trembled!
The originally convergent spirit pressure suddenly burst out uncontrollably, turned into dazzling white lights, intertwined with each other, formed a huge and dazzling white light ball, and wrapped his body in it.
It is like a protective cover to protect the owner from external intrusion.
Under the erosion of negative ghosts, before the brain reacts, the instinctive consciousness wakes up and takes the initiative to release spiritual pressure to protect the body.
At the same time, the soul chopping knife not at the waist shook violently, flew out of the scabbard, turned into a red light and penetrated the ghost.
Under the horrified gaze of the other two ghosts, the soul chopping knife was like a huge bloody palm, held the ghost in it, and soon swallowed it.
After swallowing, the soul chopping knife seemed dissatisfied. It trembled gently and gave a sword sound like Fengming. Suddenly, it drew a blood light in the air and swallowed up the remaining two ghosts.
At the moment, Zhang Han stood still.
An idea reverberates violently in my mind. Don''t think about revenge. You''re not that material at all!
After several minutes, he suddenly woke up and said in horror, "what kind of power is this? It can make me depressed?"
At least he is also the captain level God of death. The strength of the soul is absolutely countless times higher than the ghost fruit ability Perona.
Such a powerful soul is separated by a small ghost, seducing the negative emotions hidden in the depths of consciousness! And with their own spiritual pressure, they can''t eliminate it!
Even Xiaoji also sensed the threat of the ghost and automatically awakened, devouring and refining it.
Weird! powerful! impossible to guard against!
This is Zhang Han''s most direct feeling for ghost fruit!
Except that the speed of the ghost is relatively slow and can not resist the attack of the nature of the soul, it has almost no shortcomings.
The white light suddenly converged, and the huge spiritual pressure poured back into his body. Zhang Han calmed down a little and said secretly, "the ghost fruit is definitely not as simple as that shown in the original work. This power to control emotions is extremely powerful. It helps him a lot, whether against the enemy or strengthening himself!"
In the original book, pelona only developed one ability, depression, and directly lost Shanzhi, Solon and others. If she developed other emotions, wouldn''t she want to go against the sky?
Thinking of this, Zhang Han was not in a hurry to plunder molya''s shadow fruit. Instead, he flew to Perona''s room according to the feeling of spiritual pressure.
Out of the forest, he came to the periphery of a huge castle. The walls were covered with moss, dirty and messy. Wide gaps and gaps were opened in many places. I don''t know how long no one had cleaned and repaired them.
In the whole castle, most moving creatures are zombies made by Moria. Few live people rely on zombies to clean the house? Well, a little too much!
After walking through the garden, Zhang Han jumped up and flew to a windowsill on the second floor.
As soon as she landed on the windowsill, she saw Perona standing in the room with a wine red umbrella. Her unique laughter echoed gently, like a silver bell.
"Intruder, I was going to find you, but you came to the door yourself! Get ready to give your shadow to Lord Moria!"
Listening to the other party''s threatening words without momentum, Zhang Han didn''t care. He walked into the room and looked at Perona carefully in front of him.
Slim and slim, pink hair, tied into two horsetails, wearing a red and white crown, and a pair of big red leather boots at his feet.
Standard curtilage women captured a large number of curtilage men as soon as they appeared in their previous lives.
"Aren''t you surprised that I''ve come here, why hasn''t your ghost come back?" after a while, Zhang Han said slowly.
"Ah! What''s going on?"
Perona felt it carefully and was stunned to find that only one of the four ghosts she made came back, and the other three disappeared inexplicably. She couldn''t feel it at all!
"Damn! Red haired guy, did you do it?" Perona raised her finger to Zhang Han and hummed, "how can you destroy my ghost separation? I don''t believe it!"
Zhang Han shrugged and said with a smile, "believe it or not, just try it?"
Perona glanced at each other suspiciously and didn''t understand his purpose. However, she was full of confidence in her negative ghost and was not afraid of any tricks.
She raised her palm and was facing Zhang Han. A light white translucent ghost flew out of her palm, winding in the air like a spirit snake and attacking his chest.