Junko Matsuhara looked at Wang Ziqiao's head in surprise.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Prince Qiao was curious.

"Master, you?" Junko Matsuhara pointed to Prince Qiao's hair.

Prince Qiao stroked his long bangs and found that his hair was dry and yellow, like a weed in late autumn, and there were still a lot of white hair. When he looked at his skin, it was still so boring.

"I won't become an old man, right?" Wang Ziqiao said in surprise and hurriedly used his mental power to explore his own skin. It was true. His skin, who was originally twenty years old, now seemed to be in his sixties or seventies, and half of his hair had turned white.

"It seems that I have been affected by the dead energy. I must first remove the dead energy. However, even if I force my skin to change, I cannot restore the whitened hair! I don't know if the healing technique can cure the dead energy!"

While Prince Qiao spoke, a green light was released from his magic wand, covering him.

But it makes Wang Ziqiao helpless, the healing technique cannot deal with the dead energy. The healing technique can only accelerate the recovery of the originally active cells, but there is nothing to do with those who have died. After all, the healing technique cannot truly bring about the dead.

"Since you can't change the dead skin, then replace it with a new layer of skin!" After making up your mind, Wang Ziqiao also closed his eyes, and the light in the magic wand was not over.

About ten minutes later, Wang Ziqiao suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body suddenly trembled, and a huge shock force spread out, and countless dead skins were shaken off the surface of his body, and replaced with a layer of extremely white skin, which was moist as a baby.

His hair became more straight and softer, but those that had turned white could not recover unless the gray hair was pulled out.

But if it is pulled out, Wang Ziqiao will almost become half a bald person. Moreover, if it is pulled out forcibly, it will also damage the hair follicles and it will be difficult to grow again in the future. Therefore, we can only let this be allowed now.

However, although the skin changed, the dead aura that had invaded Prince Qiao's body did not disappear, and continued to erode new flesh and blood cells in his flesh and blood.

In desperation, Wang Ziqiao took off his upper body's clothes, pulled out the talisman pen and cinnabar from the space ring, and began to draw talismans on his body. These were all talismans that absorbed the dead air. As Wang Ziqiao spoke insults, the faint black dead air was slowly attracted by the talisman and then led to the ground.

Seeing that Prince Qiao finally had nothing to do, Junko Matsuhara wondered: "Master, is this dead energy the kind of dark element you mentioned?"

"There are similarities. In the magic world, there are two systems of darkness and light. Darkness represents death, and light represents life. Death is death energy, and life is vitality!"

"Then is this ghost composed of dead energy?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "I don't know much about the soul! I guess this soul should change with the thoughts, and resentment can allow them to absorb the dead energy. In Chinese legends, the reason why ghosts remain in the world is because the resentment has not disappeared, nourishing the ghost, making the ghost grow stronger, and eventually becoming an evil demon!"

"Why didn't I find death energy in Zhuge Shenhou?" Junko Matsuhara recalled the scene in Kunlun Mountain.

"This?" Wang Ziqiao was also confused. Zhuge Shenhou was a soul body, as if he did not need any dead energy. He seemed to be able to control many elements. He didn't know what happened after Taoism practiced until he left his body.

"Don't think about those things for the time being. I'll think about it carefully later. It really doesn't work. Just wait for this time I've achieved success, so I'll go to a professional ghost hunter to ask. Anyway, Ding Lianfeng from the Maoshan School is also at the Dragon Seminary! Let's go to the house to see if there is any good thing!" After Wang Ziqiao said this, he walked towards the main hall of the Rosa Sect.

Junko Matsuhara nodded, followed Prince Qiao and entered the hall, while Tomosa Matsuhara was outside just in case.

Fortunately, it belongs to the deep mountains and old forests, and Rosamen is built on the cliffs halfway up the mountain. Even if a fire crept, it is difficult for anyone to know.

After Prince Qiao and Junko Songhara entered the hall, they found that there were some people in the room, more than a dozen maids in kimonos. They were not old and beautiful. They crawled in the center of the hall and did not dare to look up at Prince Qiao and the others.

As Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power in his magic wand explored every room around, he found that there were no less than fifty servants here, and each of them had a certain martial arts foundation. Although they were all below the great martial arts master, they also had a level one or two.

"Master, do you want to deal with these people like this?" Junko Matsuhara asked.

"Do you think?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

"Kill them all!" A hint of fierceness flashed in Junko Matsuhara's eyes.

Prince Qiao glanced at the maids who crawled and knelt down and did not dare to look up, and was wondering whether they were real ninjas, but if they were not killed, they might cause trouble to the Songyuan family.

But soon Prince Qiao smiled and asked, "The hatred between Shuramen and Rosamen should be known to the whole of Japan, right?"

Junko Matsuhara was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, Rosamen not only bullies us Shuramen, but many other small sects like us are persecuted by them!"

"Now the masters of Rosamen are almost wiped out. The reason why you dare not take over this place should be because you are worried about the Soul Conjuring Club, right?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

Junko Matsuhara nodded.

Prince Qiao left the hall, and Junko Matsuhara accompanied him and came back to the courtyard. Wang Ziqiao continued, "Now the outside world doesn't know that the man with glasses is dead, but I can refine his soul for myself and obey my orders. As long as I don't go back to the Soul Conservatory, the outside world doesn't know that he is my ghost slave. In this way, you not only don't have to worry about Soul Conservatory, but you can also use their signs to eradicate all enemies and completely control the Takeda family!"

"Then? Master means, let's occupy the headquarters of Rosamen now?" Junko Matsuhara understood what Prince Qiao meant, and looked happy.

"Yes, outsiders don't know who I am. Isn't the ninja world the prey of the weak? They can destroy you, why can't you destroy them? Quickly transfer your Shuramen's ninjas and occupy this place! This will be the headquarters of your Shuramen in the future!"

"The Soul Cong Club really won't find anything?" Junko Matsuhara was a little confused.

"Don't worry, the Soul Congregation Club will not know. Even if you notice something wrong in the future, you will at most think that the man in glasses has betrayed the Soul Congregation Club and has nothing to do with you. You can just shirk it. And, didn't you say that the Soul Congregation Club generally does not interfere in the ninja world? A priest should be a big deal for the Soul Congregation Club?" Wang Ziqiao said calmly.
Chapter completed!