“Soul of spirit?”I looked at the ghosts with a fog, and my heart said what kind of magic this is?Is it possible to do this thing for us?

Seeing the dazed face of mine, the killer also knew that the word was a little strange to me, and explained it to me.

"You also know that we are different from you, and the abilities we have are born with you, and it can be said that everyone's abilities are different, but there is one thing..." The killer ghost laughed and said, "Most of those who can control their own souls have practiced with their ancestors, and they have learned not other skills, it is a variety of means to control the soul, collectively called soul art."

According to the killing ghost, the general name of soul art, in fact, is the same as the outside world said, Taoism, which contains many kinds of, strange and strange have their own characteristics.

Aliens like Spider Boy, the spiritual art he practices is a kind, similar to the illusion that we later understand.

With the power of their own soul, to deceive the eyes of the enemy, in an instant, can let the enemy fall into a fantasy.

The enemy's strength is strong, then the ability of this illusion is relatively weak, very similar to the traditional ghost wall, the enemy's strength is weak, then this illusion has a certain lethality, as long as the enemy is weaker than their own, can kill the opponent directly in the illusion without effort.

Due to the suppression of the spiritual mountain, the ability of the spider boy has great limitations in the mountain, and it is obviously impossible to fight the giant insect by virtue of his ability, but if it is delayed by such a spell as ghosts and walls...

“The success rate is high.”The killer said.

“Then all will.”I was relieved, and when I saw that the killer was so confident, I did not doubt him, and said with a smile: "It seems that this time it is thanks to you, if you don't help me, I really don't know how to pass this."

The killer smiled and nodded, but soon felt that this attitude was wrong, he changed his face and said coldly: "No need to thank you, we are just a big compassionate help."

“Old man, I really don’t understand...” I looked over him and couldn’t help but ask, “Where did I offend you?”How do we feel that there are countless bloody feuds between us?”

Hearing this question, killing ghosts also seems to be a little confused, carefully think for a while, but the words are quite objective: "We have no hatred, only contradictions, anyway, I am not good for your first impression, see you are not eye-to-eye."

“What now?”I asked quietly, “Isn’t it easy?”

The killer thought for a moment, looked at me again, and said, "It's better, it's not as fucked as I thought."

“Okay, let’s get to know each other again.”I smiled and put my hand over it.

He hesitated for two seconds, and finally shook hands with me: "kill the ghost."

“Can I ask a little more?”I looked at him carefully.

“Say it.”The killer nods his head.

“Who gave you that name?Or an outside name?”I looked at him curiously.

The killer snorted coldly, “It’s your shit.”

With that, he stood up and made a few stretches, as if to warm up.

“Open your mouth?”The killer asked me, and said, "I'm not tall enough, two meters is far from it, or you think of another way?"

“Open up.”I said, “Give me a knife, I can pry the whole earth, have you heard this sentence?”

The killer stopped, shook his head, and said he had never heard of it.

“Take me up.”I held the knife, only feel that the physical strength is almost recovered, the state is okay.

The killing ghost did not say a word, hugged me, and pushed hard, without hindrance, took me back to the mouth of the giant worm.

I think the worm also felt something stumbling in its mouth, and before we could fall, it rolled its tongue and photographed it to us.

"Leave it to me."I whispered.

Kill the ghost um, do not dodging, straight into the giant worm's tongue rushed up, in the first second of the upcoming touch, I raised a knife and chopped down, directly on the giant worm's tongue opened a big mouth.

To say that the man who killed the ghost is also enough, he is really malignant, he saw me split the tongue of the giant worm, raised my right hand to tugged on one side, opened his mouth and bit it down, and hard-hitted a piece of meat from it.

I look at it all in pain for the insects.

“Shit, it doesn’t taste good.”Kill the ghosts.

At this time, I could feel that the giant worm stopped, without the intention of continuing to move, it is estimated that I know that there is something in my body, if I ignore us, sooner or later I can get a fork in it.

“It . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

At this time, I vaguely heard it deeper inside, and there was a very unique sound, like the current of the worms on the outside world, but it was more cluttered and sharper than those sounds.

“What?”The killer also noticed, and after landing, he looked back at us on the way back: "It seems that something is moving towards us."

Hearing this, I nodded: “I feel it...it seems to be... and they move very slowly...”

"The sound is familiar, are the worms outside coming in?"The killer frowned and asked me.

“It should not be.”I said, only feel that there is a layer of goosebumps on the body, can not say the pain, the heart is hairy: "It seems to be something else."

Just when we talk about it, the first thing that climbs out of the mouth is gradually coming up.

It is liquid.

But it looks like a living creature.

They are slowly squirming from under the mouth, without a fixed shape, all blue-purple, and emit slightly dazzling electric light.

Those sounds of electricity, which are sounds that come out of their bodies.

“What a thing...” The killer muttered, raising his foot to go over and look, but I was pulled in time.

I fucked.

“Did we forget one thing?”I asked the killer.

“What is it?”The killer looked at me confused.

“The worms outside can be discharged, they are much more gathered, and there are some small threats to us...” When I said this, the voice was vaguely trembling, because I remembered what it was like to be electrocuted, and I only felt that my heart was very flustered: “This worm is the means of the ancestors of the worm... the small afterlife... how can it not?”

Listening to me, the killer was also aware of something, and his eyes became a little nervous.

When I was fighting the bugs outside, I used to let the worms go through with him, and although he did not seem to be affected, he did not feel well.

“We won’t be electromedicated by those things, shall we?” the killer asked me in a hurry.

“Where the fuck do I know?”

I said, seeing the liquid move very slowly, no matter how much I think, turn around and run to the mouth of the giant.

"Let me out!" followed the killer, following me, shouting this, not ashamed: "Wait for the old man to go out and let us fight again!

“I know shit.”I said, “Come here!”

At this time, I had inserted the tip of the knife into the gums of the giant worm, and it was inserted with the teeth, which was absolutely painful.

But I did not wait for the giant worm to react, and I took a knife and inserted it into the mouth of the giant worm, and pryed my life with a crowbar.

“Open up to the old man!”

Under the action of ancient gas, the strength of my hand is definitely much greater than before, but no matter how hard I try, the mouth of the giant worm is also tightly closed, and there is no trend of opening.

When the killer came to help me, the two of them pry together, and I found that the mouth of the giant worm was trembling faintly.

“You’re not going to break the knife, are you?”The killer suddenly asked me, "Now I dare not use my best, if you break your knife and you don't blame me, I will try hard."

I looked at the knife, saw that the blade did not have any bending phenomenon, and my heart was relieved.

“Shit, pry it!”

At this time, none of us dared to look back, but we could feel that the liquids that shone with electric light and emitted the sound of electricity were approaching us unhurriedly.

The killer and I all made their best and played with their lives to pry the mouth of the giant.

When a gap slowly appeared in the mouth of the worm, the knife began to cry without warning, as if it would break at any time, and the creaking.

If you don't feel sorry for it, it's certainly false, but now I can't care so much, looking back, those liquids are not only two meters away from us, and they will squirm around us for up to ten seconds.

“Come on, they’re coming!”