The sky is high, the clouds are clear, and the wilderness is boundless. Wang Sheng's figure suddenly appears here.
"Hey, come to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and the mission officially begins."
"Introduction to the background of the mission. It was the end of the Ming Dynasty, the government was corrupt, the people were in dire straits, and countless evil ghosts were born. The old demon of Black Mountain sent his subordinate, the Sophora Tree Spirit, to collect the innocent souls and search for rare treasures. The Sophora Tree Spirit, the Grandma, was killed while executing the order.
Arrest and imprison.”
"The current status of the mission, Grandma Sophora japonica is in critical condition. The place where she is being imprisoned is unknown, and the force behind her imprisonment is unknown."
"The mission requirement is to rescue Grandma the Sophora Tree Spirit within one month."
"The punishment for mission failure is to stay in the ghost world forever."
Listening to the system broadcast, Wang Sheng remained calm. Currently, he didn't know who was imprisoning the Sophora Tree Spirit, let alone rescuing her. It was best for him to first understand the ghost world before starting the search.
There was a wilderness in front of him. It looked endless and the breeze was very refreshing. However, Wang Sheng did not dare to relax because his innately mature body intuitively sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here.
There was a stink in the air. It was not a normal smell in nature, but more like the smell of animals magnified hundreds of times.
Ordinary people may not be able to smell it, but when he smells it, it feels very pungent.
"Is it a monster?" Wang Sheng was a little nervous holding the kitchen knife, considering that he had never seen what a monster looked like.
Although I have seen Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng look like them, they are all serious and accomplished people.
At this time, Wang Sheng's nose suddenly moved, and the smell in the air suddenly increased. One of the smells smelled like rust, and was very fishy.
The smell of blood! Wang Sheng's expression tightened. This place was indeed unusual.
He looked in the direction where the smell came from. The next moment, several wildly galloping horses came into view. Wang Sheng took a closer look and saw that there were five horses in total. They were all rare and good horses in appearance. There were many horses on them.
There were five figures lying tightly on the horses, whipping them like crazy.
The distance was closer and five figures could be seen clearly. Wang Sheng was shocked, because all five figures were suddenly monks, and each one was dripping with blood, and the yellow monk's clothes were stained with blood.
"Donors in front, please get out of the way quickly, there is danger behind you." At this time, the monk on the horse in the front had already spotted Wang Sheng, and he shouted urgently.
"Senior brother, that person seems to be my Buddhist disciple too." A younger monk behind him said in shock.
"Damn it." Senior brother monk's expression changed.
Wang Sheng had already discovered that something was wrong, because not only were these monks seriously injured, but dozens of figures also riding horses appeared behind them.
They are actually hunting down these monks.
This group of pursuers all wore military armor and helmets and carried spears and spears. They looked like imperial troops.
"Bald donkey, you have no way to escape! If you stop now, I can give you a treat." The leader's armor was bright red and he was obviously the leader. At this time, he shouted ferociously.
Wang Sheng's face changed drastically. He had not forgotten that he was also a monk. At this time, the team of escaping monks had arrived in front of Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng was about to use the cloud climbing technique when the leading monk bent down and stretched out his hand to him.
"Come up quickly." He shouted urgently.
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to pull, and at the same time, he put a lot of force on his feet and mounted the horse lightly.
It was not that he had not considered flying into the sky to avoid this disaster, but when he saw that the troops in the rear had bows and arrows behind them, he was afraid of becoming a target.
Wang Sheng's body has been much lighter after practicing the Marrow Cleansing Meridian twice, and mounting the horse hardly puts any burden on the horse.
The senior monk turned his head in surprise. He didn't expect that this junior brother was quite capable. Not only was he not a hindrance, he might even be able to help.
"Brother, we have to think of something. Their horses are better than ours, and I'm afraid they will catch up soon." At this time, the young monk said eagerly.
The senior monk looked back with a gloomy expression. As expected, the speed of these thieves officers had increased a lot. He gritted his teeth, took out a Buddhist bead bracelet from his arms, bit his fingers and dripped blood onto the beads one by one.
He handed the beads to Wang Sheng behind him, "Junior brother, please throw these thunder beads back one by one."
Wang Sheng was stunned and reached out to take it. There were eighteen beads in this string. They were bright red in color and crystal clear. The blood of the senior monk on them was gradually sinking into blood. It looked like a treasure at first sight.
"Beep, reminder, we found materials that can be collected."
"Name, thunder bead bracelet."
"Value, ten contribution points."
"Whether the host chooses to collect and pay."
Of course, Wang Sheng couldn't covet anyone else's pearls in front of others, and he didn't care if he contributed only ten points.
He listened to his senior monk's words, took off a Buddhist bead from his bracelet, and threw it violently backward.
He was born with a great level of cultivation, so he was naturally very strong. The light Buddha beads were thrown far away by him into the group of pursuers at the rear.
There was a "boom" sound, smoke, dust and gravel flew everywhere, and the bead exploded as soon as it hit the ground.
Several horses had their legs blown off, and the sergeants on them fell to the ground.
Wang Sheng looked at the remaining beads in his hand, and then at the extremely impressive explosion scene in the distance. He was a little shocked that these beads could actually produce the effect of explosives.
"Junior Brother, good job." Senior Brother Monk was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Wang Sheng's throw to be so accurate, and the first thunderball hit was effective.
Wang Sheng touched his head and didn't reply.
"Junior brother, keep throwing them back. Don't be afraid of breaking the killing rule. The power of this thunder bead is limited. It can only seriously injure them. Their lives will not be in danger." The monk warned.
"These court eagles and dogs ignore the laws of nature and insult the people. They have countless lives of Buddhist disciples like us in their hands. Even if they die, they deserve it." The young monk who was half a body behind said bitterly.
Wang Sheng remained silent. He did not want to get involved in these people's disputes. Although he was also bald, he only recognized his master and senior brother. He had no sense of belonging to Buddhism.
But right now, it’s about your own life and safety, so it’s better to help these monks.
He held a bead in his hand and threw it back again. This time it was still very accurate, and it landed right in the middle of the group of horses. There was a 'bang' sound, and the horses fell down, and the screams could not be heard.
"Damn bald donkey, you are so brave!" The leading general's face turned livid, and he roared to the rear, "Principal Tie Ying, it's your turn to take action."
"Quack! The general finally remembered the old Taoist. Let's see the old Taoist next." The speaker was a wretched old Taoist priest in a Taoist uniform. He originally followed the team on horseback with a leisurely look on his face. But now when he heard the general speak, he felt gloomy.
As soon as he smiled, his body shrank and he turned into an eagle in an instant.
This man turned out to be an eagle demon. His wings were like cast iron with a cold light, his two eagle claws were tough and powerful, and his eyes were like lightning and flint as he swept around. At this moment, it suddenly opened its mouth, "General, please remember the merits of the old Taoist, don't let this happen."
The old man has been busy for nothing."
"Of course your hard work, Taoist priest, will not be in vain."
"Hehe, that's good." Taoist priest Tie Ying suddenly flapped his wings, and the galloping clouds had reached high in the sky. He looked down through the clouds, and saw a pair of eyes staring directly at him.
At this moment, Wang Sheng was very surprised. His eyesight was amazing. He had noticed the moment when Tie Ying transformed and had been watching him fly high into the sky.
"This is the monster." He felt weird. He was not afraid at all, but more curious and excited.
Wang Sheng's eyes made Tie Ying very angry, "You don't know how to live or die." He also recognized that this was the monk who threw the thunder beads before.
Chapter completed!