Under Lao Luo Guang's eyes, Yan Feng paid the money by swiping his card, and it was so painful... Damn, the 800,000 yuan was gone, it was really a night before liberation!

Yan Feng calmed down his complex mood of becoming a poor man again. He was about to enter the prison, but Lao Luo pulled him and said, "Mr. Yan, you have already paid the money, but it is your business to take him away. If it doesn't work, the money cannot be refunded. I can exchange it with other ghosts. W     w★W★.    8★1    z√W      .★CoM”

Yan Feng looked at the old Luo Na's obscene smile after receiving the money, frowned, thinking, why did he feel like he was plotted? Damn... It turned out that this old guy had planned it, it seemed that this military soul had been bought a lot of times, but no one could take it away. Those people could not take it away because they paid the money and could only replace other ghosts.

It's like increasing sales in disguise! It's my God!

No wonder... How could no one like this military soul? It has been left here and not sold!

Yan Feng cursed in his heart. This fat man took the money first and then scattered the words. He made a good decision. Damn, Si Nanlie was right, old fry!

I suffered a loss. In any case, Yan Feng must take away the military spirit and walk into the cage today.

"Hello."

Yan Feng did not intend to treat this military soul like a servant. He had a deep respect for the soldiers.

The military soul just opened his eyes and ignored Yan Feng. In the past ten years, there have been too many people who want to buy him and have long been used to it.

"Follow me, I will not treat you as a ghost servant, and I only want you to be with me for ten years, and in ten years, I will give you freedom."

"If you disagree, I will turn around and leave, and I will never force you."

Yan Feng was not long-winded at all and directly expressed his conditions.

This made the military soul slightly stunned. He opened his eyes and looked at Yan Feng a little unbelievable. All the people coming ahead forced to use the art of restraint to serve him, but what the hell is he? The military soul! Although he was seriously injured, the evil spirits he had learned on the battlefield alone were enough to break through the art of restraint.

But at this moment, Yan Feng's straightforward attitude surprised him, and the conditions he gave also made him moved.

"really?"

Yan Feng smiled slightly: "Absolutely serious, you can establish a ghost contract."

The military soul was silent for a while and said, "After going out, I hope to have most of the freedom."

"no problem."

“I have the right to choose to do things or not.

"Can."

Basically, the military soul nodded no matter what Yan Feng said. In Yan Feng's heart, he had already decided on this military soul, not only because of his admiration for the soldiers, but also the military soul itself. He believed that this military soul was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and even... Yan Feng suspected that if he was not injured, it would be comparable to a ghost demon!

In addition, if Yan Feng's ghost service skills are too many ghosts to be subject to other people's servitude in the future, he will inevitably need a leader, and this military soul is an excellent choice.

It would be fine if you didn't meet it. Since you encountered it, Yan Feng would not let it go so easily.

"Is there any problem?"

Yan Feng heard the military soul burst into tears, his mind was about to explode, and he muttered in his heart, "Damn it, there are so many things happening."

"It's gone."

"Okay, let's start." Yan Feng looked at the military soul and waited until he nodded.

Yan Feng bit his finger and sprinkled blood on the military soul: "Let go of your heart."

Since the military soul has agreed, it will naturally not resist. As a soldier, I will say the same thing.

"Use blood as a guide, the soul sorrow will escape from the three realms and six paths, and become my ghost!"

"Blood seal!"

As Yan Feng's spell fell, the Yin and Yang eyes lit up unconsciously, which made the military soul's eyes stunned. The eyes of Yan Feng changed slightly. Many people who wanted to buy him were mostly cowards or second-generation ancestors, who wanted to buy themselves back to be a ghost servant bodyguard. There were not many people like Xiang Yan Feng who had real skills.

After all... many people with real skills will not come to buy ghosts, and they have to keep them after buying them. It’s so troublesome. Only some second-generation ancestors or those who are idle and have a lot of pain will come to buy them.

Military soul lowered his head slightly, and the drop of blood from Yan Feng formed a blood-red and prosperous seal on his chest.

"Soul-carving!"

Once Yan Feng's hand seal changed, the seal was sank into the military soul's body.

In Yan Feng's mind, there was another line next to General Niu, which was the military soul.

After finishing it, Yan Feng smiled.

"Let's go, oh by the way, what's your name? What kind of troops were you doing during your lifetime?"

Junhun stood up, 1.8 meters tall and strong, standing behind Yan Feng: "I don't have a name, codenamed Blood Eagle, Special Forces."

Yan Feng was slightly surprised by the military soul's answer, and at the same time he became interested. It seemed that this guy had many stories during his lifetime, so he would slowly understand it if he had the opportunity in the future.

"Let's go."

Yan Feng walked out of prison, and Lao Luo was entertaining the new client. When he saw Yan Feng coming out with the Blood Eagle, he couldn't help but slap his hands and give him a thumbs up: "Oh, Mr. Yan is a good method."

Yan Feng also agreed and smiled, cursing the dead old fox in his heart!

After leaving the store, Yan Feng had nothing to do, so he went out of the Yin-Yang Ghost Market. The moment Yan Feng took off his mask, the Blood Eagle was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Feng to be so young.

After all, even he couldn't help but be amazed by the sealing technique Yan Feng used just now. He thought that Yan Feng would be at least thirty or forty years old.

"Why, I think I'm too young?"

Yan Feng smiled and looked at the blood eagle beside him.

"No."

Blood Eagle still had that cold expression. Yan Feng thought, Damn, I bought a cold brother back.

"You can go wherever you want, but I have only one request. Without my permission, you must not leave Nancheng. In addition, for my summons, you must arrive within an hour."

“Is there any problem?”

Blood Eagle stared at Yan Feng for a few seconds, probably not very adapted to such a young man giving orders to him, but deep down he felt that Yan Feng's words were destiny and had to obey them.

This is the power of the Ghost Skill! Let you obey from the depths of your soul!

"No."

Yan Feng had looked at the Blood Eagle before and thought he was looking at him, but after hearing the Blood Eagle's answer, the stone in Yan Feng's heart fell down, just be willing to be obedient!

"Okay, then that's it, you can do it yourself."

Yan Feng waved his hand and left the village on his own. He had been blocking a taxi outside the village for a long time. Finally, he got in. As soon as he got in the car, his cell phone rang. It was Li Jianshan's.

"Deputy Director Li, why do you have time to call me?"

"Xiaofeng, I really want to trouble you this time."

Yan Feng frowned. Li Jianshan's voice on the phone was very urgent, and the matter was very serious.

"I'll come here right now."
Chapter completed!