Chapter 45: The Incompetent Commander

  Han Jin quickly absorbed the energy of three black crow magic crystals, hesitated for a moment, and drew a talisman in the air, which was the Five Ghosts Transporting Spell again. He had no other choice, as magic crystals with other attributes were very limited, while dark attribute magic crystals numbered in the hundreds. He could only think of ways to deal with this aspect. The three black crow magic crystals provided insufficient dark elements, and adding his previous accumulation, he could at most cast one Five Ghosts Transporting Spell or a Soul Chasing Spell, but the latter had no place for experimentation.

  Han Jin locked his target on a rock and shouted: "Go!"

  Five floating monsters suddenly appeared, then surrounded the rock, joined forces to lift up the rock, floated gently in front of Han Jin, and with a thud, threw the rock back onto the ground.

  Han Jin was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. It seemed that the Five Ghosts Moving Curse had really been abolished, and all his previous speculations had turned into nothing.

  Capture a demon and try the Soul Curse? Han Jin was pondering in his heart, when he suddenly discovered that the air had become cold and eerie. The five ghosts nearby emitted a thick dark aura, making him feel uncomfortable. Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the five ghosts retreated together to a distance of over 20 meters away, floating there motionless.

  Han Jin was stunned, and after a moment, he tentatively waved his hand, and the five ghosts floated towards him again, hovering in front of him.

  Han Jin stretched out his hand, touched the tip of a ghost's body with his fingertips, and then slowly inserted it. A sticky feeling came from his fingertips, he stirred a big circle with his fingers, and when he took out his fingers, the ghost returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

  Wave goodbye, go away, beckon, come back, the five ghosts accurately respond to Han Jin's thoughts, like well-trained soldiers. Although there were no eyes on their mist-like bodies, Han Jin knew that all five ghosts were watching him and feeling him.

  Han Jin fixed his gaze on an ancient tree, and in the same instant, five ghosts pounced together, using their bodies to frantically collide with the trunk. The long arms that couldn't be seen clearly were also waving wildly, causing the trunk to shake violently, and leaves fell like raindrops.

  "Hey... didn't disturb you, did I?" A voice came from the thicket of trees behind.

  One morning of cultivation had already exhausted Mo Xinkai, he was looking for Han Jin to 'come over' but if Han Jin was in the middle of cultivating, he naturally wouldn't bother him. In that case, he would turn around and leave. It must be said, this time he came at an absolutely wrong timing.

  When Mo Xinkuo walked out of the woods, he saw five fierce ghosts flying towards him. He was stunned for a moment and shouted: "I'm going..." He stretched out his hand to touch his long sword, but touched nothing. He became flustered, bent down to pick up a stone from the ground, and threw it forward with all his might. Then he turned around and ran away.

  These ghostly creatures may not be very powerful in terms of attack, but they are extremely troublesome, especially for warriors who cannot release their skills. Once entangled with them, it's all over; you can't shake them off or pull them away, and hitting them is like hitting yourself. If you have a long sword, you might still be able to resist a bit, but now there's nothing left to do but run.

  The flying speed of the ghost was a bit faster than that of Mo Xinkai. In just an instant, the distance between them was less than three meters. Mo Xinkai was quite brave and seeing that escape was hopeless, he let out a tiger's roar and swung his fist at one of the ghosts.

  Moxinke's Star River Fist, which was close to the Small Success stage, indeed had a certain power. This punch tore open a large hole in the ghostly figure that was in front of him. The problem was that the ghost's body existed between reality and nothingness, so when Moxinke's fist passed through it, the ghost's body also passed through at the same time, and then wrapped itself around Moxinke's head.

  The other four ghosts rushed up and wrapped Mo Xinkuo in the middle. Mo Xinkuo roared and charged left and right, but unfortunately, it was not easy to shake off the entanglement of the ghosts. The five ghosts always surrounded him inside.

  Xian Ni Er and Sa Su Ou rushed over. Sa Su Ou was shocked at the sight, just as he was about to chant a spell, Xian Ni Er waved her hand at him.

  "Help me!" Mo Xinkai panicked.

  Who knew that the five ghosts suddenly left him and flew straight up to the branch, then stopped there. Next, Han Jin walked out from behind the tree.

  "Alright... that day, it was you too!" Mo Xinkuo suddenly realized and said with a face full of grief. In fact, he was just pretending to cover up his true thoughts in his heart, as he was shocked because Han Jin had given him too many unexpected surprises these days.

  "I just wanted to try something out, didn't hurt you, did I?" Han Jin felt a bit embarrassed.

  "That's not fair! You released a puppet to bully me, and now you're summoning a ghost to bully me too. Why don't you go find him!" Mo Xinko's finger almost poked into Sasou's nose.

  "It was you who came here by yourself, right?" Han Jin smiled and said.

  "Me...!" Mo Xinkai was out of breath. He glanced at the ghosts in the trees and shouted, "Make them come down! Ah... just one will do!"

  Han Jin beckoned with one hand, and a ghost floated down from the tree, hovering in front of Mo Xinkou. At first, Mo Xinkou took a step back, but seeing that the ghost didn't move and the other ghosts didn't react either, he plucked up his courage and threw a punch, striking the ghost's chest. A brilliant aura burst out on the ghost's body, creating a large hole, and the ghost's body became somewhat indistinct. Mo Xinkou turned over his hand and threw two more punches. The ghost couldn't withstand the damage from the aura and dissipated into a wisp of green smoke.

  "Comfortable..." Mo Xinkelong let out a breath, his small face relaxed.

  "What level is the ghost?" Han Jin asked aloud.

  "You don't know? Then how did you summon me?" Sasori's eyes widened.

  "Hehe...... My magic is somewhat special."

  Sass opened his mouth, but swallowed the words he wanted to say. He thought about asking if he could learn it, but considering Han Jin's strength was able to summon a ghost, this kind of magic that transcended rank restrictions had never appeared on the continent before. It seemed to have an extremely secretive inheritance, so he shouldn't ask and couldn't ask.

  "Third gear, or maybe fourth." Xanthe said softly.

  Han Jin calculated in his heart, roughly six black crow magic crystals could cast the Five Ghosts Moving Spell once, which means he could make more than 40 talismans, and summon more than 200 ghosts.

  "I see." Han Jin nodded: "If you can summon over 200 ghosts, how great will your combat power be?"

  "Over two hundred ghosts?" Xian Ni'er was taken aback at first, then laughed and said: "You can knock down Mo Xinke a dozen times or so."

  "Do you think you can handle over two hundred ghosts by yourself?" Mo Xinko said angrily.

  "I can run away." Xian Ni'er said calmly.

  "Run away......" Mo Xinkai's energy was drained at that moment, and he muttered: "I knew it, you've run away with your tail between your legs, and yet you used to be a commander......"