On the lawn, seven teenagers kicked their heads into the goal one after another. After a dizzy turn, they finally found that the world around them was normal.

Touching the head on the neck, the boy celebrated happily after panic. They seemed to remember something. After looking around, they did not find Qin Kun and Carter in the car, nor did An Shibai faint. They only felt that there was a bit of evil around them, and they quickly ran away with their dizzy head.

Watching a group of football boys leave, Carter said calmly as if he were a family man: "For these ordinary people, you actually injured Anshibai. I can regard it as a provocation to the Holy Soul Sect."

"Now the Pope of the Black Souls is Van Helsing, what you said doesn't count." Qin Kun paused, "In addition, Ansbai was stuffed by the ball, so how could the goalkeeper have never been stuffed by the ball?"

Carter listened to Qin Kun's sophistry and opened his mouth slightly, and then said for a while: "Forget it, I don't need to argue with you. I will forgive you if I send us to the west of the city."

It doesn't matter if it's unforgivable, Qin Kun still drove Carter and An Shibai all the way to the west of the city.

In a semi-abandoned factory, bloodstains were everywhere, and Qin Kun kept wrinkling his nose after coming in.

The smell of blood in the air is very strong, and I'm afraid that one or two people will die.

Qin Kun wondered: "You killed?"

Carter shrugged: "I have no bad habit of killing. In the angel sequence of the Holy Souls, except Azazle, Ansbai, and Samar, the others hardly kill."

"Are you marking me the target that can be executed?"

"As long as you have this strength."

Carter smiled: "Ansbai and I arrived yesterday, no one picked us up."

Then he followed the smell of blood and said, "Ansbai can't contact the local priests, and he guessed that something might happen. I naturally have to come and take a look."

A warehouse opened and the stench blew.

Inside are several dismantled corpses, as well as several intact corpses.

It was not the person killed by the Black Soul Sect, but the person killed by the Black Soul Sect.

Qin Kun glanced roughly and saw that the broken corpse was strong and the tattoo was vaguely visible to the residual limbs. It should be the Blood Soul Knight. Each of them was abused after death. The intact corpses were wearing black robes and inverted five-pointed star ornaments, and they should be the Blood Soul Priest.

The twelve corpses, their expressions are not very terrifying, which means that the combat powers of the two sides will not be very different, at least it is proved that it is not a one-sided massacre.

However, the Blood Soul Knight is already considered a first-class ghost hunter. He can become their host without any damage, at least at the peak of the Styx or the Yellow Spring level.

"The wound was not left by one person. There were at least 6 people on the other side, and 4 of them were good at getting close."

Carter finished looking through several corpses and came to a conclusion.

Qin Kun couldn't see any eyebrows. The Blood Soul Knight was easy to infer. After all, it could be found by post-mortem. Most of them were internal and external injuries. The Blood Soul Priest suffered mental trauma. How did he know?

"You still understand this?"

Qin Kun was suspicious.

"I know how to summon souls."

"Didn't you see you conjure?"

Carter smiled: "Do you want to learn?"

"Think." Qin Kun did not hesitate.

Carter took a quill, drew an inverted five-pointed star on the dead body, and then wrote something on the notebook.

“Just do it.”

Qin Kun did not do it immediately. He looked at it several times and found that every time he finished painting the inverted five-pointed star, there was a fine red hair on Carter's quill pen. He suddenly had a trace of enlightenment.

The key to summoning souls... is not to draw the inverted five-pointed star!

Qin Kun stretched out his five fingers and pressed it on the head of a priest. The ghost spear penetrated and brought out the filth wriggle. Then, a trace of blood-red causal thread was peeled off from the filth wriggle.

Qin Kun pinched his fingers with both hands, as if he was pinching a long hair, and slowly slid to both sides.

In an instant, a picture appeared in my mind.

The priest was surrounded by three fallen blood soul knights, and three knights were fighting. In front of them was a monster covered in metal, two wizards carrying giant scorpions, and three mummies made of black lines.

Before the priest died, he saw the wizard swing his staff, and then the surrounding scenery changed, and countless scorpions rushed towards him. He used the bloody soul technique to resist. The scorpion turned into blood mud. He was shouting proudly. Suddenly, he turned behind him and found a huge scorpion tail piercing directly, and the picture then fell into darkness.

The picture in my mind disappeared, Qin Kun came to his senses, and Carter looked at him in surprise: "You have learned too quickly!"

According to the original plan, Qin Kun should have been tricked by him to draw the five-pointed star together. The other party actually had such a deep understanding of the silk of cause and effect, and he could see through the key points in one go?

Carter looked at Qin Kun with complicated eyes, and Qin Kun twisted the causal silk: "What is this? It seems to be different from other causal silk."

"This is the end of the soul of life. You Eastern exorcists call it - 'resentment'. This thing is transformed by the thoughts of the deceased before death. It can nourish the soul after death, let it leave the body and turn it into a ghost."

Carter said it simply, but Qin Kun's heart was filled with huge waves.

This is the only way to make a ghost after death?

Qin Kun was shocked, and it was the first time he heard this explanation!

It is worthy of being the number one evil stick in Tianzi. Carter may have studied death to a level that even people in the secret sect can't reach.

Qin Kun was shocked by Carter's knowledge, while Carter was shocked by Qin Kun's understanding of the cause and effect line. The two of them were afraid of each other, but they were still quite harmonious at the moment.

At this moment, An Shibai woke up slowly.

He was so angry when he saw Qin Kun, but he couldn't vent his anger at the moment. Qin Kun also wanted to kill An Shibai. He would die if he died of such an evil stick, but he was afraid that Carter would take revenge on his friends.

So the strange scenes that appear on TV appear on both sides. The two sides, who are obviously incompatible, even had deep hatreds, and now they can only get along well.

Everyone has their own fears.

An Shibai could understand that Qin Kun has grown to the point where he can fight with the pope, and he would not foolishly provoke the other party. At this moment, he could only rub his painful cheeks and said, "Sir, are we going to take revenge?"

"Silly. Are we seeking revenge on the Ghost Council?"

"Ghost Council?" An Shibai didn't understand.

Carter smiled and said, "Those monsters were brought by people from the Ghost Council."

This time, not only An Shibai, but also Qin Kun was shocked.

Kill someone by borrowing a knife?

Ansbai doubted: "You...or did you see it from those red silk threads?"

Katie nodded: "The Ghost Council is buried in the dark son of the Holy Souls, and I just read the end of his life soul."

Anshibai cursed inwardly: "It's so despicable. A group of hypocritical exorcists, the priests and knights we can send to places where we are all primitive believers. They have not been stained with blood and have always been doing good deeds. The Ghost Council actually took action first. Should we prove to them?"

"How to prove it? Currently, Qin Kun and I can read the "End of the Souls of Life". Qin Kun is not allowed to testify for us and let us fight. The Holy Soul Sect cannot do what he wants. Besides, they were indeed killed by those monsters, and the Ghost Council used this trick beautifully."

Qin Kun's head was still listening.

This guy uses himself to judge others! I think so badly? Besides, I didn’t think about that just now.

The stronghold was destroyed and Carter had no sadness, but after he had no one to use, he always felt that it was inconvenient.

"Qin."

"What's wrong?"

Carter coughed dryly: "Can we borrow the car?"

"No." Qin Kun flatly refused.

Carter narrowed his eyes: "Give me some face..."

"I said you are the Pope after all... can't you even get a car? You can't buy one, just finish it. I don't believe that you have such a big evil force, so you have no money."

Qin Kun really wants to say: Brother, you are not as good as our village chief.

Carter pointed to his head: "You have seen the cause and effect of my rebirth. Now my personality is incomplete. My master's personality does not allow me to have transportation tools when I have not made money."

Qin Kun didn't understand this logic at all. No wonder Carter is just a last-rate fairy tale writer, and his master's personality is so unprosperous.

"Your master's personality does not require an assistant to have a car, right?"

"He is very awkward and can't take Ansbai's car unless it's borrowed."

Qin Kun admired him in his heart!

What a god's personality!

If you weren't so unreliable, I'm afraid that the Black Souls Sect would have unified Europa, and you would have been a hero who has made contributions.

"Okay, I can get you a car, what are you going to exchange for?"

"I just taught you the ability to summon souls."

"That was your own voluntary, I didn't force you."

"You... OK." Carter tore a page of paper and handed it to Qin Kun: "Give you a manuscript paper, you can write whatever you want."

Qin Kun twitched.

A piece of paper...a car for me?

How did I explain to Mothering?

"How do you use this paper?"

"For writing."

Qin Kun took a deep breath. When he had his current knowledge, he must have known that the things Carter took out were not ordinary items. This paper can carry the handwriting of the causal thread and ink, which is no longer comparable to ordinary paper.

Just like the talisman of the Fu Sect is painted on ordinary paper, the effect is greatly reduced, and the paper may not be able to withstand it and it will be directly damaged. The quality of the paper directly determines the power of the magic.

But if Carter doesn't teach him how to use it, he can't help.
To be continued...