What Han Ke did not expect was that Mao Xiaohong came back in disgrace.

"Boss, you have to do it this time, I can't deal with it." Mao Xiaohong said with a big bag on his head, his cheekbones were red, and he said with a little discouraged.

"What's going on?" Han Ke asked in confusion.

Mao Xiaohong then told Lihui about the incident when he went to Lihui to catch ghosts with a little aggrieved. He stayed in Lihui's office building for three nights, and finally met a ghost, but the ghost was too powerful and he couldn't deal with it. He ran back after being beaten up.

Han Ke thought to himself: Even Mao Xiaohong was beaten like this, which shows that this ghost must be a bit unusual. To be on the safe side, he would be fully prepared and then go there with Mao Xiaohong.

At night, Li Fei'er beside her was already sleeping sweetly and Han Ke couldn't sleep, so he thought about the origin of the soul he had just obtained.

Now, it seems that the origin of this soul is five times smaller than the one that Luoxia Peak encountered at that time. Moreover, Luoxia Peak can only be said to be a source of energy similar to a soul, and the part in front of you is a pure soul source.

Han Ke must improve his strength as soon as possible. He had a vague premonition that there might be some annoyance in the near future.

When Han Ke thought of his desire to devour such a large piece of soul origin, he felt inexplicably excited. To be on the safe side, Han Ke got out of bed and went to the desk beside him.

Taking out the soul-catching pen and looking at the soul source in his palm, Han Ke suddenly hesitated a little again. He remembered the female underworld soldier that day. This soul source may be the only proof that she has been to this world.

Han Ke looked at Li Fei'er on the bed with a little confusion. The origin of the female underworld soldier was not very clear, and he was not sure what the purpose of the forces behind her was. Now he was just approaching Han Feng, and he was likely to send people to approach Li Fei'er, Chen Ying and others in the future. He was hesitant now, and he might bring greater crisis to those who care about him in the future.

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Making up his mind, Han Ke took a deep breath, calmed his energy and took out the soul-catching pen again, mobilized the soul power in his body, and ignited the soul-devouring spell towards the pink ball of light.

Having already had the experience of devouring the tree spirit last time, Han Ke did not encounter much problem with devouring this ball of spiritual energy this time. It was just that at the critical moment, Han Ke almost fainted with the overdrawn of his soul power.

After barely holding on until the sky was slightly bright, the pink light ball finally showed signs of breaking through the wall. After about an hour, Han Ke finally felt the comfortable soul power flowing into his body. This time it was very short. In less than twenty minutes, the light ball quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye until it completely disappeared.

Success! Han Ke grinned and looked at the brighter sky outside the window. He could already vaguely see the edge of the sun. Now he didn't feel tired at all, but instead he felt refreshed.

"What are you doing?" Li Fei'er's lazy voice came from behind.

Han Ke turned around and Li Fei'er on the bed had woken up at some point. She was leaning against the back of the bed with a smile, as if she was deliberately arching the corner of the quilt, revealing a large snow-white and imaginatively charming look.

Han Ke grinned again, walked slowly back to the bed, gently approached Li Feier's ear and said: I am thinking of you. His right hand involuntarily brushed across the corner of the quilt and gently fell into the depths of the peach blossom hidden in the quilt.

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Han Ke's soul power has been greatly improved this time, and his endurance power that ordinary people can't match is also improved. This vivid and bright gentle attack finally ended with Li Fei'er's bitter begging more than two hours later.

During breakfast, Han Ke carefully observed Su Wenwen and Zheng Qing. This time, their souls were no longer as blurred as before. They could already see a clear outline, but the more detailed part was still a little vague. Han Ke thought to himself that if his soul power was increased to a higher level, he would have seen the soul of any ordinary person clearly.

After Han Ke arrived at the company, he stayed in the office and thought about the soul-sucking pen carefully. He thought that his soul power had improved so much this time, he should be able to see the spell that sensed the next move, but no matter how he felt it, he could only see the Soul-Devouring Spell, and it was still blurred further down.

Han Ke felt quite depressed. Is his soul power still very weak? When he came into contact with more and more people below, Han Ke felt that the magic of the soul-grabbing pen was a bit useless. Now he has mastered the five styles. In addition to the soul-devouring curse of the fifth style, Han Ke felt that from the first style of the soul-devouring curse to the fourth style of the soul-transfer curse, as long as the ones below should know these spells, but the method and power of the initiation vary from person to person. If it is really done in actual combat, except for the soul-devouring curse, the usefulness of the soul-grabbing pen is too small. In contrast, Han Ke was a little envious of Meng Li, Xuan'er and even the unknown female underworld soldier who had been swallowed by him. Their methods are the real art of killing and resisting.

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"Have you made an appointment with him?" Han Ke observed everything in the office vigilantly, and asked Mao Xiaohong behind him without looking back.

Mao Xiaohong followed Han Ke tightly, observing the surroundings with vigilance, holding his family-born soul-breaking sword in his hand, and said in a slightly nervous tone: "Last time I agreed to him that I would come to see him again in the next few days."

Han Ke and Mao Xiaohong said that he was the ghost who was causing trouble in Lihui. Lihui experienced this strange incident. Although the ghost did not make much noise in the office, the employees were panic and were still scared when they went to work during the day, let alone working overtime at night, they left early when they got off work.

At this moment, there were only Han Ke and Mao Xiaohong in the silent office area. Han Ke could clearly hear Mao Xiaohong's breathing rhythm, and even sense the exact direction of his every step. He thought to himself that this might be because of his soul power.

Han Ke and Mao Xiaohong circled Lihui up and down, but still couldn't sense the ghost. Mao Xiaohong said in surprise: "I said last time I would bring my master to treat him. I guess that guy is afraid of coming."

Three seconds after the speech ended, the runes on Han Ke's chest were sensed again. The direction of the runes conveyed to him was very clear. It was in the northeast behind Mao Xiaohong, and was flying towards Mao Xiaohong quickly.

"Be careful" Han Ke said, and quickly reached out and pulled Mao Xiaohong up behind him, and walked sideways to block his body; then, Han Ke felt that his soul was hit by painlessly, and then he saw a light gray light ball scattered not far from the two of them, and turned into a figure as soon as it landed.

When I looked closely, the ghost this time was a rough-faced man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist. When he landed on the ground, he also sat on the ground.

"Son of Turtle, Grandpa is still afraid that you will not dare to come." The rough-faced man sat on the ground and looked at Mao Xiaohong behind Han Ke, and said in a rough voice.

Han Ke carefully observed the ghost and did not feel that he had too much hostility. He guessed that he should be an ordinary ghost.

"Is this your master? Is that okay?" As he said that, the rough-faced man slowly sat up.

Han Ke and Mao Xiaohong saw that the big man had some movement, both looked at him with a vigilant look. Unexpectedly, the big man straightened his waist and waved his hands and said, "I won't fight you anymore. Look at you two juniors, I'll spare you this time."

Mao Xiaohong curled his lips and said, "If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

The big man blushed and replied, "I can't beat you. What's the point? I think your master is about the same age as you. I just used such a big force just now, and he was like Mu Jian. If you were your baby, I would have been knocked away by me."

After hearing the rough-faced man's words, Han Ke couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing that he was not a dangerous person, he also lost a little bit of alert.
Chapter completed!