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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters turn defeat into victory

I was still confused and stared at the master without turning my eyes. I had no idea what he said. I turned my head with a depressed look on my face and looked at Lao Jiang and Tang Hai. I also looked melancholy when I saw them.

"Master, am I a human or a ghost? Why is only I able to control it? I..." Although I was happy to see the master, the questions in my heart were like boiling flames, and they blurted out one by one.

The master was frightened by my sudden question, and stood there. He looked at me for a few seconds, slowly looked around, and calmly said: "Of course you are a human being, because you have special abilities, otherwise how could you control the red line? You are just being cast with magic."

A female ghost in white came from the side. She walked out of the black screen at some point and stood in front of me, staring at the master without turning around, showing a surprised smile, as if she had known the master for a long time.

Suddenly he turned around and smiled at me. "Of course your master will not tell you that you are not a human, you are a ghost, but there is a ghost curse that is only useful to you, so that you can neither become a human nor become a ghost. You are just a tool for him." The female ghost in white said fiercely and disappeared.

I looked at the master with a look of confusion, and I felt even more uncomfortable and confused, hoping that he could give me the correct answer.

"Master, can you tell me what's going on? Why does it say I'm not a human, but a ghost? Why can this red thread be integrated with me? Why haven't you told me?" I was like a deceived child, crying while grabbing the master's sleeve, shaking constantly.

The master slowly raised his hand, patted my shoulder and said, "Child, you are not an ordinary person. The purpose of your coming to this world is to get rid of all these evil ghosts. When the evil ghosts disappear, you will go to heaven and accompany us all the time, just like those white clouds, your mission is destined by heaven. You have to survive because of white clouds. These red lines originate from your blood and naturally return to your body. But after leaving you for a long time, they are infected with the evil spirits of evil ghosts, so you will feel unbearable pain." The master said with a sad face.

After listening to the master's words, I felt even more confused.

I stood there motionlessly, staring at the master without turning my eyes, thinking in my heart: What kind of person am I, why Master, Lao Jiang, and Tang Hai, have a strong trust and patience in me, but I don’t understand at all.

Am I really not a person in this world? But why did the master insist that I am?

Before I knew it, I felt the blood in my body swelling again. The pain caused my blood to swell. The sudden swelling pain made me feel a little unable to bear it. This time the severe pain was even more serious than before. Can my small body really be as the master said, able to fully withstand these infinite powers?

I thought carefully, held my spiritual energy, and thrive in my dantian, concentrated all my spiritual power in my hands, clenched my fists, and tried hard to resist the power of these red lines, indicating that it would be integrated with me. However, things went against my wishes, and he always fought against my strength.

For a moment, two forces were running around in my body, and they would have severe pain when they met. One was that my blood and tears swelled, and the other was that I was cold and splattered everywhere. I didn’t know how to fight and fully adapt to the integration of ice and fire.

I looked melancholy and unbearable in pain. I turned my eyes to the master, and looked at him holding his face in one hand, and there seemed to be no way.

For a moment, I felt that all this was empty, without any hope, and my eyes were filled with despair. I looked around the dark surroundings and suddenly saw the night pearl beside the woman, and seemed to have suddenly thought of something?

"Master, what is the use of that night pearl? I think I have a familiar feeling, it should calm me down." I said with a grim look.

"That night pearl seems to be a relic left by the previous dynasty. I don't know what it is for. I can clearly know that things that can be used by the soul must be not ordinary things." The master looked affirmative, looked at the night pearl not far away and murmured.

"Look at the night pearl on the ground, it seems to emit a blood-red light, and the light is still strange, but can we really make full use of it?" I looked at the master in confusion, and then at the blood-red night pearl on the ground, as if I cared very much.

Blood red and night pearls are originally very unique. The difference between the luminous silver night pearls is that they can quickly dissolve human blood together, allowing all the spiritual energy to gather on the blood pearls. Obtaining the blood pearls is like gaining the power of a person. Over time, they will be filled with spiritual energy and lose control.

I muttered to myself in my heart, is this blood pearl related to the red line in my hand? Looking at the master's puzzled expression, I knew that all this seemed to be difficult for him?

I fixed my eyes and looked at the blood pearl in front of me. I dragged my painful body step by step, stumbled to Ye Mingzhu's side, stretched out my blood-red fingers, trembling constantly, and touched it gently. Suddenly, I felt that Ye Mingzhu seemed to shake and slowly rolled into my hand. I quietly looked at Ye Mingzhu in my hand, like a relative.

The night pearl on my hand slowly turned into a pool of blood, melted into my skin, merged into my blood, and gradually melted with me. Suddenly, all the pain slowly disappeared. I felt much more relaxed and comfortable in my body, as if every bloodline had been opened.

I slowly floated up and hung in the air. A cluster of blood clouds surrounded me. The blood-red mist slowly melted in front of me. I raised my hand gently. The blood was completely absorbed by me. I widened my eyes and looked at the blood-red mist in front of me, stunned and at a loss.

I looked at it in confusion and shouted to the master loudly: "Master! What's going on? Why does this happen? How could this night pearl be integrated with me? How should I get down?"

"Don't be impulsive. The Qiyun Dantian gradually concentrates the spiritual energy in your body on your hands, try to control the power in your body, try to control it, and whether it can run freely." The master stood aside and said calmly, scanning the surroundings from time to time, waiting for the opportunity to move.
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