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Chapter Fourteen How Can I Miss Wu Que?

"Lin Sen? Qing Xuan? Yuan Jue? Who is that?"

After entering the red mist, Wu Que felt his eyes blurred. When his vision recovered, he found that Lin Sen and the others were all gone.

Uncle Li Xiuyuan is still there, floating translucently behind Wu Que like the substitute of the substitute messenger.

"Uncle, do you think we are missing or they are missing?"

Li Xiuyuan looked around and responded to Wu Que, "I think we are missing. After all, there are so many of them, and they are not together unless they come in. But you have to be careful, this ghost has no restrictions on things like us, even

There are also enhancements. But it will be very corrosive to living people. I can feel that if living people stay in this ghost for a long time... there is a high probability that they will turn into that kind of ghost."

Wu Dao nodded, "Uncle, didn't you say there are no ghosts in this world?"

Li Xiuyuan: "..."

He finally understood that this child was warm-hearted and duplicitous. He was handsome and had a good mind, but one thing was that he would always think about things from a tricky angle that normal people could not think about.

It was as if I said "I kill people without batting an eye", and then this guy asked "Do you want to dry your eyes?"

There seems to be a connection, but there seems to be no connection.

"Xiao Wu, please be serious, this is not a child's play..."

"I understand." Wu Que also looked around.

They are now standing on a small dirt road in the country.

Behind you is a cliff, and you can tell at a glance that it was the kind dug by an excavator.

Well, it seems that it is the influence of the outside world on the inside of Guixiao.

If you look ahead, follow the dirt road to the end and it seems to be a village.

There was something shadowy and red over there, and if you listened carefully, there seemed to be sounds and movement.

Wu Que frowned and said, "Uncle, are you sure it would be uncomfortable for a living person to be here?"

Li Xiuyuan confirmed, "Not bad."

"That's it..."

Wu Que pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled out the "Duan Hongyan" and lightly scratched the back of his hand.

The oily skin and capillaries on the back of his hands burst immediately, and a few drops of blood flowed out.

Li Xiuyuan was startled, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you? Are evil spirits entering your brain now? Not so fast..."

"No." Wu Que looked at the wound on the back of his hand. The bleeding had stopped and the wound was even healing slowly.

Is this the power of "Physique 10"? So powerful!

But the crux of the matter is -

"But I didn't feel uncomfortable. Even in this ghostly place, I felt warm all over my body, just like lying on the balcony basking in the sun or soaking in a hot spring in a winter afternoon."

He also felt this way last time in the black ghost world of the hit-and-run evil spirit, but it wasn't as strong as it is now.

Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because you have a special constitution?"

Wu Que was noncommittal, but there was no better explanation.

Maybe it's because he has several abilities that he got from ghosts, such as the yin and yang eyes that can see the entities of ghosts, the touch spirit that can touch ghosts, and the phantom that can make ghosts hallucinate.

Who knows, Wu Que didn't bother to delve into it.

He looked at the village ahead where there seemed to be people, tightened the "Duan Hongyan" in his hand, and then walked into the village with Li Xiuyuan.

Running water mats are being opened in the village.

But those eating the feast were not living people, but various ghosts.

The hanged ghost with a long tongue, the drowned water ghost, the consumption ghost, the decapitated ghost, the burned ghost...etc.!

Some of them are wearing gray clothes, some are wearing white clothes, and a few are wearing black clothes.

The clothing styles range from ancient costumes to modern ones, as well as styles from decades ago.

On the long table in front of them were various kinds of food.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs... arms, thighs, hands, and even a few angry-looking heads.

Upon hearing Wu Que's footsteps, all sounds disappeared in an instant.

There were hundreds of various ghosts looking at them at the same time, with weird smiles on their faces.

Li Xiuyuan's expression was angry, and thick black mist rolled around him.

锔——!

Duan Hongyan took out the sheath, Wu Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to clean the sword, "Everyone, do you mind if I step in?"

............

"Senior Wu? Senior Wu!"

Entering the red mist, Lin Sen noticed that Wu Que was missing as soon as his eyes blurred.

Everyone else is still there, one hundred and fifty soldiers, their commander Lu Xiao, Qingxuan and Yuanjue, they are all here.

But Wu Que is missing!

"Amitabha." Yuanjue said in a deep voice, "Maybe because Senior Wu is too strong, the red-clothed ghost king deliberately separated him from us so that we could defeat him one by one."

Lin Sen's expression was solemn and he didn't speak.

He felt that what Yuanjue said made sense.

But the question is...if you plan to defeat them one by one, why did you only take away Wu Que?

There was only one possibility - the Ghost King felt that there was no threat to them even if they acted together.

Qingxuan looked around and suddenly said, "There is a cave in front. The cave is full of ghost aura. Minister Lie's aura is also in it. There are also two other auras, but... they are relatively weak."

"alert!"

The commander Lu Xiao immediately raised his hand, and more than a hundred soldiers dispersed in the form of combat targets. The safety guards of the firearms in their hands were all opened and they were carefully guarding the surroundings.

They are on a mountain road now.

There are strange-shaped black pines and cypresses on both sides of the stone stairs, and the faint green lanterns with white flags hanging on both sides of the stone stairs extend all the way to the stone wall hundreds of meters away.

In the middle of the stone wall is a three-meter-high hole that can accommodate three people walking side by side.

"Walk!"

Lin Sen no longer hesitated, picked up the shimmering long knife with his right hand, took out a pistol with his left hand, and then walked over at once, and the others filed forward.

Entering the cave, you suddenly feel enlightened.

This seems to be the inside of the mountain. The top is about a hundred meters above the ground, and is about the size of a football field and a half.

There are thousands of skulls in a circle on the stone wall, with faint green will-o'-the-wisps burning in their eye sockets.

Countless ghosts were sitting at the stone table, holding heads, hands, and gnawing.

On the high platform at the end is a flirtatious man wearing a bright red silk coat. There are dozens of hooks above his head, and on each hook there is a person hanging on his chest.

Some have dried into mummies, but some... are still alive.

In the middle of the open space, a woman with short hair and black clothes was kneeling on one knee and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing a living person coming in, all the ghosts became eager to move.

But the flirtatious man in red just raised his hand and they restrained the urge to rush forward.

Lin Sen rushed directly to the woman. The man in red sitting on the high platform did not stop him. He just looked at them with interest like looking at prey.

Lin Sen didn't care anymore. He immediately helped the woman and asked, "Minister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just almost died." Lieying bit his lower lip and stared at the man in red on the high platform with a pair of bloodshot eyes, "But Xiaomu and the others..."

Lin Sen followed her gaze and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Among the bodies hanging above the man in red were several of his colleagues.

Like those corpses, they had been disembowelled, their limbs had been cut off, their internal organs had been taken out and they were being dried.

Two of them had not yet died. After hearing the noise, they were unable to open their cloudy eyes and glanced numbly at Lin Sen.

Their consciousness has begun to blur.

"You shouldn't have come in." Lieying bit his lower lip, "There is more than one resentful ghost in red here. You are only going to die if you come in. I am just a bait."

The resentful ghost in red didn't say anything, just looked at them with a faint smile.

The surrounding earthbound and evil spirits surrounded him with grins.

"Fire!"

Lu Xiao decisively issued the order.

The soldiers opened fire decisively without any hesitation!

The fired bullets shot into the surrounding ghosts like rain, splashing countless mist, but this also aroused the bloodthirsty and ferocious nature of the ghosts.

Countless white earth-bound spirits rushed over one after another, and the encirclement was gradually shrinking.

"Amitabha......"

After chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, golden spells appeared all over Yuanjue's body, and then he rushed into the ghosts and fought with several earth-bound spirits.

Lin Sen and Qing Xuan no longer hesitated, picked up their respective weapons and rejoined the battle group.

Lieying covered the wound on her right shoulder with her left hand and stared at the resentful ghost in red on the stage, trying to contain him.

The expression of the resentful ghost in red did not change, he just watched the fighting in the audience with a smile, as if he was watching a cat and dog fight. From time to time, he would take a finger from the plate, put it in his mouth, and bite it, blood dripping on his lips.

It spreads and looks particularly strange.

Soon, faced with the constant influx of ghosts, Lin Sen and his team's defense finally could no longer hold up.

At first, a soldier was grabbed by the approaching ghosts and dragged back, and then he was torn apart by several ghosts that swarmed him.

But the other warriors just looked sad and angry, and immediately covered the gap he exposed.

In just five minutes, the original 150-man fighting force was reduced by half.

Lin Sen barely managed to hold on to a black mist evil spirit. His whole body was stained with blood and he could hardly hold on.

Qingxuan and Yuanjue had already used forbidden methods to forcibly suppress the five white-clothed earth bounds, but it was only a matter of time before they ran out of oil and withered and died.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "There's another banquet? How can we do without me~"

Lin Sen and others suddenly turned around. The person who appeared at the door was none other than Wu Que with a smile on his face and a rouge amber sword in his hand, and Li Xiuyuan floating behind him.

"Senior Wu!" Lin Sen was surprised and happy.

Having Wu Que seemed to give him a backbone.

The expression of the resentful ghost in red who was originally there with the old god on the high platform changed.

He was filled with hatred and fear, his voice was sharp, "It's you?! How could it be you?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wu Que raised his eyebrows, "Do you know me?"


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