Chapter 639: The Temptation of Increased Mental Strength
next moment.

The paper figure controlled by Wang Ping'an opened its mouth, which was like a bloody mouth, and from it emanated a suction force that was many times stronger than the gates of hell.

There was even a hint of terror in it!

The warrior ghosts that had been flying towards him from all directions with their fangs and claws bared seemed to have sensed a flood or a beast, with fear that was difficult to conceal on their faces and in their eyes.

Even though most of them had their reason devoured by hatred at this moment, the danger of death still made them barely sober up a little, and they immediately noticed Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth.

They could clearly feel that the danger of death they experienced came from Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth, and during that time they even experienced the terrifying attraction emanating from Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth.

The warrior ghost who rushed towards Wang Ping'an was swallowed by Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth before he could react. They could clearly see the fear on the face of the warrior ghost before he died, but no matter how he struggled, he could not escape.

Seeing this scene, a group of warrior ghosts reacted. The hatred in their hearts was immediately dispelled by fear. They wanted to avoid the terrifying attraction coming from Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth. When they wanted to get into the ghost gate, they heard a "bang" and the ghost gate that was originally wide open suddenly closed.

'Want to run? '

Wang Ping'an looked at these warrior ghosts, all of whom were human spirits - no, they were all ghost spirits. When they saw the gates of hell closing, they reacted quickly and wanted to escape from this place in all directions. Even if they became lonely ghosts, it was better than being devoured by him and having their souls scattered. He sneered and immediately flew forward.

Countless pleading faces devoured the warrior ghosts one after another, turning them into energy to enhance spiritual strength.

he.

He is not a person who kills all warriors. On the contrary, he is a very kind person. Otherwise, after killing a group of warriors, it is impossible for him to help them summon the gates of hell.

Although he could gain merit by relying on the Ghost Gate, the fact that he helped them reduce their sins by half was a huge favor to these warrior ghosts.

But these warrior ghosts were ignorant and still remembered the hatred of being killed by him. They even forgot the benefits of passing through the gates of hell and wanted to seek revenge on him.

He is a first-rate good man, but he is not a saint.

Since these warrior ghosts wanted to die, he naturally had to help them.

"Ding! You used the skill: Soul Devouring, devouring the soul of a warrior. Congratulations, you get the reward: Mental Power +14!"

"Ding! You used the skill: Soul Devouring, devouring the soul of a warrior. Congratulations, you get the reward: Mental Power +11!"

"Ding! You used the skill: Soul Devouring, devouring the soul of a warrior. Congratulations, you get the reward: Mental Power +13!"

……

One after another, mechanical and cold voices rang in his mind, and the dissatisfaction on the face of Wang Ping'an, who was far away at the Le family, gradually dissipated.

After all, he 'kindly' summoned the Gate of Hell to liberate these warrior ghosts, but these warrior ghosts were ungrateful and not only did they not appreciate his kindness, they also prevented him from gaining any merit.

There was no way to satisfy his desire to know whether there were other levels of proficiency after the skill reached perfection.

Hearing the system prompt sound in his mind, he could clearly feel that his mental strength was rapidly increasing, which gradually dispelled the dissatisfaction in his heart.

By devouring a large number of warrior ghosts, the mental power he obtained was never less than ten points, and soon his mental power broke the limit of hundreds.

It is the only one among all his attributes that has reached three digits, and now it has suddenly increased to as much as two or three hundred.

At this rate, his mental power would probably break through to four digits just as his other attributes reached three digits. As his mental power grew, he could clearly feel that his control over this paper figure had made tremendous progress, and he could vaguely feel that he could control multiple paper figures to fight at the same time.

I just don't know how many paper figures he can control at the same time. It seems he can try it when he has free time.

'no! '

It quickly emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind that in the future, when killing enemies, he would no longer use the skill of salvation, but directly use the skill: Soul Devouring, to devour the souls of others and enhance his mental strength.

This was because as his mental power was rapidly increasing, he could clearly feel the benefits brought by the increase in mental power in every aspect of his body, and this thought involuntarily emerged in his mind.

but.

He quickly dispelled this thought, because he currently had many talents, skills, and techniques that all required merit. He had many ways to earn merit, but the merit gained from saving the souls of the dead was also considerable, and it was one of the ways he could not give up.

Not to mention.

He had no choice but to kill others and devour their souls simply because of his enhanced mental power, although he firmly believed that those who died in his hands were bad people.

But as the saying goes: God is merciful.

bad guy.

The crime is unforgivable, and it is only natural that one should die in his hands. He is acting in the name of justice. However, devouring the souls of others without even giving them a chance to reincarnate is not a good thing and will be punished by God.

Not long after.

Wang Ping'an dispelled the thoughts that emerged in his mind one after another, which supported the idea of ​​killing bad guys, devouring their souls, and enhancing his own mental strength.

And the idea of ​​opposing the killing of bad people and not devouring their souls, but giving them a chance to reincarnate, which will also allow oneself to gain merit.

The decision was made quickly!

Wang Ping'an said solemnly to himself: "Unless the other party is seeking his own death, if possible, we should try our best to save him. Even if he has done all kinds of bad things, the underworld will take care of it!"

“Ding!”, “Ding!”, “Ding…”

Wang Ping'an made up his mind and prepared to leave. After all, he had done what he should do. He had tested out most of Zhu Xing's secrets. When he had a chance in the future, he would remind his junior brother. Or when his junior brother learned his skills and prepared to seek revenge on Zhu Xing, he would follow him secretly.

suddenly.

There are bursts of beautiful piano sounds coming to my ears!
"Where did this evil cultivator come from? How dare you do evil here in broad daylight?"

A pleasant but extremely cold voice sounded. Wang Pingan turned his head and saw a woman in white riding a deer and playing the zither in the distance. He frowned slightly and thought to himself, "Another nosy person!"

"How did you know..."

Wang Ping'an subconsciously transmitted his voice, but before he could finish his words, there was a "bang" and the paper man he controlled immediately broke into pieces.

(End of this chapter)