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Chapter 60 Jack House

"What is this?" Myerson asked with a frown, looking at the black liquid in front of him.

"If you want to become a ghost, you need to transform into a body of a living dead." Noah said: "This bowl is a characteristic bacteria. It will put you in a dying state and better transform the living dead. Don't worry, this transformation is not much difficult."

"I understand." Myerson had no choice, or that was his own choice.

After drinking the dark liquid, I felt that it was hot from the throat to the stomach, and it was difficult to breathe, as if the internal organs were about to melt.

Then Noah took out a dagger with a golden luster and said seriously: "This is the blade of ritual. If a person who is on the verge of death is stabbed into the heart, he will become a living dead person. However, without the cooperation of the potion, it should be very painful."

As the Ritual Blade pierced into the heart, Myerson only felt that the whole world was different. If the world was full of colors in the past, then now it would only feel dead silent, as if he had a barrier from this world.

"The so-called living dead people are actually a state where the soul is about to be separated by special techniques. At this time, the importance of the body will decrease, so there will be no fatal points in response."

"And the maintenance of your body is the existence of my Lord on this Ritual Blade." Noah put away the Ritual Blade and then prepared to transplant Chris's remnant soul to Mielson.

There is no way for a living person to have two kinds of souls, so they will only pollute each other. Either the master accepts the pollution of the residual soul and changes his personality, or the residual soul devours the master's soul and seizes the true spirit.

After becoming a living dead, the two souls were able to live in harmony under the existence of Negri's soul blood.

"The evil spirits are mostly confused and cannot exert their own strength, so they have the ghost troops." Noah said, his temperament changed the next moment, and that ominous feeling: "From then, you will be the leader of the ghost troops."

"Yes, Lord Negri!" Myerson felt the power of the present and said respectfully kneeling down.

"Mr. Noah said before that the Ghost Force plus me has four people. Besides Cadiz Moreg and Connor Kenway, who else has the Ghost Force?"

"There's another unreliable guy."

...

"Killer Jack, find out!" Rea had just entered the morning. A man in a white robe looked kind-hearted and kind-looking person was distributing leaflets to an early vendor. If he ignored his words and the contents on the leaflet, people might even think that he was a missionary of the God-God Cult.

"I always feel that wearing a white robe is not very suitable for me. Should I wear a black masked dress? Forget it and don't care about him." Jack said in confusion, and then handed the leaflet to an aunt who was selling food: "Sister, killer Jack will learn about it."

"I don't recognize words, and I don't need to ask for a killer," said the aunt.

"This is what you don't understand, sister." Jack said with the flyer: "Ask a killer, regardless of gender, age or young. Maybe one day your son will die, and you will think of me at that time."

"Believe me, sister, women also need killers. One of my companions named Jack House did it, and made countless women shout for killers." Jack said seriously: "House, you know, it's the animal that screams."

"Crazy, get out of here, don't stop me from doing business, or I'll call the law enforcement officer." The aunt cursed.

"Hey, the business is not easy to do." Jack collected the flyers and started to distribute flyers all over the street.

A sloppy middle-aged man with a somewhat awkward expression hesitated for a long time before he came over and said respectfully to Jack: "Mr. Jack, brother said there is an important council, please ask me to notify you."

"It's Xiao Bu. Go back and tell your brother that I have important things to do now, so I won't attend any meeting." Jack said perfunctorily.

"My name is Brown, not Xiao Bu." The sloppy middle-aged man defended himself with little confidence: "There is also this meeting, which is really important. My brother told you to go there."

"Oh oh oh, I understand. Now it should be the time for me to officially appear. So I will leave the flyer to you. Don't be lazy, Xiao Bu." Jack handed the flyer to Brown and said seriously.

"The Ghost Man is now full of four of us. The other affiliated forces are part of the pirates who have followed me, and part of them are criminals who have fled to Rea from various countries." Cadiz Moreger sat aside and introduced to Mielson that he was not very convinced of this captain, but the other party was chosen by Lord Negri after all. Even if he had complaints, he would not dare to say it now.

"I've sent someone to find Jack. He usually goes to be a killer, and he will arrive soon if nothing unexpected happens." Cadiz said.

"If it weren't for some reason, I really didn't want to come." Jack, wearing a delicate white robe, walked among the pile of bones, his head always looking at his head.

"What's in the sky?" asked Myerson.

"No, I'm preventing the axe that may suddenly appear on my head." Jack complained: "In theory, as a killer, I should give me the name that I can't say. Why did I give it to a fat man? Could it be that I haven't learned to sneak?"

"Don't care about him. When he merged with his secondary soul, an accident may occur, which caused his soul to be extremely confused. He often said some unspeakable words and did some inexplicable things." Caddis said helplessly.

At this time, Jack was standing next to the fat man Conner Kenway, and said with a serious look on his face: "Fat, how do you think you are using an axe? It's really not possible to do a sneak sword. The killer business is not easy recently. I'm going to open a small shop to buy weapons. Do you want to order a batch?"

Connor, who was four or five meters tall, remained silent, ignored Jack's words completely.

"Then this is the captain. I am Jack, the king of ghost killers. Please take care of me. I will definitely obey your orders before you get the bento." Jack's face was full of a humble smile.

Although I don’t understand what the collar bento means, I’d better follow the orders. Myerson nodded and said softly: “Mr. Negri has already given the order, and our ghost troops will take action, and in the name of searching Chris’s party, Smick Ranche, Lun Dona and others, we will eliminate other forces in Reastemia.”
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