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Chapter 64

Several people entered Daquan City.

The howling wind brought an icy chill to the skin.

This once bustling and lively city has now become an empty ghost town, and there is something strange about it all the time.

Xiao Yi and the others were alert and looked around with wary eyes.

Suddenly, while passing an intersection, Aliang caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye. He turned around and his pupils suddenly shrank, "Everyone, look over there!"

Everyone looked at it.

I saw a dense crowd of people squatting side by side in the street shops.

They were wearing white clothes with red crosses on them, and tattered iron buckets were tied around their necks, exposing two pale and bruised dead arms.

Looking from a distance, there is a very depressing and depressing feeling.

The atmosphere is inexplicably scary.

"Kill him." Master Kongchan sighed.

Everyone's eyes were sharp, and their bodies were filled with magic power.

The strange creatures in red cross clothes noticed something and turned to look.

Soon, they stood up staggeringly, and painful cries came from the rusty iron bucket.

"Woooooooo..."

The crying grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the street.

"superior!"

Xiao Yi rushed over, activating the power of the White Emperor of Western Jin De, and golden light surged from his raised palm.

In an instant, a dazzling golden sword condensed in his hand.

After he grasped it, he slashed it fiercely.

The golden blade swept across like a hurricane, wiping out more than a dozen monsters and turning them into dregs.

Xiao Yi held a domineering golden sword, his black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were blazing, and he rushed in with a cold drink.

"Tiangang Sword Qi!" Chen Yanan fired the sword Qi with his finger. The sword Qi surged horizontally and penetrated one target after another.

Zhao Yu and A Liang joined the battlefield and did not recite the mind-purifying spell. They simply used their magical powers to kill the enemy.

It's equivalent to a blitzkrieg, the faster the better.

Behind him, Master Kongchan put his palms together and recited the Great Compassion Mantra with a pious expression.

The Great Compassion Mantra contains the Bodhisattva's supreme wisdom, which can compete with the cries of the strange creatures.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Countless male corpses wearing red cross clothes rushed over in strange shapes.

They were densely packed and swarmed towards the living people.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yi held the domineering golden sword in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically like melons and vegetables.

On the ground were all kinds of broken limbs, as well as dark, sticky blood.

Fortunately, although these monsters are numerous in number, they are generally at the first or second level.

Xiao Yi united with the others and rolled over like an unstoppable chariot.

During the process, everyone will be affected by the collective crying.

But with the protection of Master Kongchan and the sharp decrease in the number of monsters, this uncomfortable state has dissipated a lot.

Whoosh!

The golden sword light penetrated the earth, and along the way there were strange things that were split in half.

Black blood was flying, exuding a fishy smell.

Xiao Yi walked forward step by step, with a cold and domineering attitude, and holding a golden sword in his hand, he cut off the last crying ghost in half.

"It's cleaned up." He said solemnly.

"keep going."

Everyone did not take it lightly, because what appeared now were all low-level monsters.

In a city attacked by the Crying Ghost, corpses of citizens can be seen along the way. Judging from the state of death, one can basically determine how they committed suicide before death.

Some fell from tall buildings and died, some strangled themselves to death, some ran to the road and were hit by cars and died, and some stabbed themselves to death with sharp objects.

Among them, there are men, women, old and young.

These are all innocent compatriots who died in vain!

Such a shocking and tragic scene made Xiao Yi and the others feel very heavy, and their hatred for the mysterious thing that exploded was overwhelming.

"Hey." Master Kongchan looked pitiful and recited the rebirth mantra in his mouth, silently offering salvation to the dead.

The atmosphere was depressing and dull, and the sky was gray as if paper dust was falling.

Tap tap tap~~!

Strange footsteps sounded suddenly.

At the corner, a man wearing a blue shirt appeared.

It was also holding the dead man's ankle in its hand, dragging a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

See Xiao Yi and others.

The Iron Bucket Man immediately let go and put down the body, turned around and ran away!

Such abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Yi and others.

"If there's something weird, chase it!" A Liang rushed towards him with his long sword in hand.

Xiao Yi and others looked at each other and followed closely behind.

This is indeed a strange crying ghost, who actually knows how to avoid danger instinctively!

The man wearing a blue shirt kept running wildly with his feet, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

"Where else do you want to run?!" Ah Liang made a gesture with one hand, and the long sword in his hand flew away, dragging a bright rainbow across the sky.

Whoa, the sword body stabbed hard into the Iron Bucket Man's back, and black blood spurted out from his chest.

The Iron Bucket Man was nailed to the wall, unable to move.

Everyone frowned when they arrived.

This strange thing is only a third-level creature at best. What is puzzling is why it behaves abnormally.

At this moment.

Chaotic footsteps came from all directions.

Dense figures appeared one after another at various street intersections.

Their clothes were of different colors, their skins were pale and bruised, their trouser legs were stained with dirt and dirty, and the metal buckets on their necks were shaking as they moved around, as if they were about to fall off in the next second.

A cold breath filled every inch of the space, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to zero.

They move around in a stiff posture, which makes them feel oppressive just by looking at them.

Looking at it, the number is simply terrifying!

"No, this is a trap!" Xiao Yi's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, this group of monsters would also play tricks, giving them no chance to weaken or break through.

Looking at the crying ghosts in all directions, A Liang's eyes flashed with surprise and he swallowed, "Damn, who taught them."

"That's good, we just have the same pot!" Chen Yanan was full of fighting spirit.

“WoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo]"","

The cry was like a stream forming a river, so powerful and terrifying!

"Uh-huh." Xiao Yi had a splitting headache and immediately felt desperate in his heart.

His face was filled with sadness, tears fell down his face, and all kinds of negative thoughts grew like weeds.

If this continues, Xiao Yi will really have the urge to commit suicide.

"Quick, recite the incantation!" he shouted sharply.

Master Kongchan's face was distorted, and he immediately recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

But compared with the huge number of cries, they were quickly drowned out without any suspense.

"Evil beast!" Master Kongchan stared angrily, and the image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva condensed behind him.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has a majestic appearance, holding a tin staff in his right hand and holding a pearl in his left hand. He is sitting on the lotus platform, exuding the ethereal aura of great majesty and virtue.

Master Kongchan's momentum was rising steadily, and the power of the Great Compassion Mantra he recited silently increased rapidly.

It can't be said that we have an advantage, but it's much better than before.

"Kill the bleeding!" Chen Yanan's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was crying. Even she was infected by the negative emotions of the crying ghost.

In an instant, the gods and dharma of several people immediately condensed, and the power released was very powerful.

Rumble…

A fierce battle broke out.

And on the rooftop in the distance.

At this moment, a figure was standing quietly.

Its clothes seemed to be stained with blood, its skin was covered with dense corpse spots, and the rotten iron barrel was pointed in the direction of Xiao Yi and others.

The whole body is filled with the atmosphere of deathly silence, despair, terror, and horror.

Ordinary people, even if they look at him in the eye, will be completely despondent and commit suicide directly!

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