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Chapter 113 Wretched

This run lasted for more than an hour, and they had already left the Ximeng Mountain area, but it had not reached dawn yet. Even without wielding a sword, Hou Zi had never felt so tired!

This was the first time in his life that he was in such a mess. During the execution, he was the one chasing others. After practicing Taoism, he leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade, except for Bai Yanglin's time.

But in the Baiyang Forest, he could still wield the sword and express his mood with the sword, but this time the ghost didn't even give him a chance.

If he is not angry, you have killed thousands of his disciples and disciples, and you still don’t allow his elders to breathe a sigh of relief?

If you are lucky enough to survive, what you will learn this time is that you should never be enemies with cultivating creatures of a high realm. Of course, this refers to the high realm.

The ghost chased him all the way out of Ximeng Mountain, and still persisted in pursuing him in the wilderness of Yinling.

This is not a city, and no one can be seen at night. The gates of the limited village docks are all closed, and strong men are on duty all night long.

No one living here has the habit of going out at night, and those who do have the habit of feeding abnormal creatures.

The daytime belongs to humans, and the night belongs to ghosts and demons. Hou Zi's purpose is very clear, he never takes detours. If the speed is not enough to escape the ghost, any turning is a waste of time and energy.

He ran past a medium-sized dock with blazing torches on the wall. The castle guards saw a man with disheveled hair running wildly. The rays of magic from behind kept hitting him, sometimes even beating him. He staggered, but miraculously, this man never fell down, his speed did not slow down, and his tenacity to survive was astonishing.

There is a pool not far from the fort. It was formed due to the terrain. It is stagnant water rather than living water. However, the pool is large enough and the water quality is relatively clear.

The human forts in Yinling are basically built on water, either rivers or pools. This is a necessary survival condition, which determines that they cannot go too far to get water, and must control it within half a day.

Yinyue Fort is such a place. It is the closest human fortress to Ximeng Mountain in Yinling territory. There are thousands of people. The source of life is Yinyue Lake not far away. It is very close. Standing on the high fortress wall You can vaguely see the scaly waves reflected by the wide pool water in the moonlight.

Under the watchful eyes of all the butlers, the human race went straight to the pool, then plunged into the pool and disappeared, leaving only the vicious ghost on the shore, roaring incessantly, wading into the pool several times. But he stopped moving forward.

Things like souls are very sensitive to the five elements. For example, they are generally afraid of fire, which will cause harm to their lives. But what the world doesn't know well is that they are actually more afraid of water, because the medium of water has a special conductive ability. Let their spiritual power spread infinitely in the water, just like a piece of rock candy thrown into the water.

Of course, it depends on the realm. Spiritual objects such as ghosts can basically travel under the sun without any hindrance, but their strength will be affected; similarly, water conditions will also affect them, so they must be avoided completely. These influences still need to be upgraded to a higher level, then they will not know the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

After wandering by the pool for a long time, I knew that the human would never come up, so I had no choice but to leave in anger, but turned a blind eye to the human fort not far away. This is not because ghosts are moral, but because they never do things that are meaningless to themselves. The soul power of ordinary mortals is not helpful to them. Instead, it is full of countless messy things. If they absorb too much of these things, they will cause themselves to suffer mental collapse without others destroying them.

Watching the ugly and ferocious evil spirit leave, the castle guards couldn't help but look at their castle guard captain, a strong and beautiful woman. It's a bit unreasonable to use these two adjectives together to describe a woman, but

In the Yinling Wasteland, women have never been far away from fighting in order to defend their homeland.

"You can't go out! I don't know if the evil spirit has gone far. I don't want to put the entire Wubao in danger just to save one person!" The people living in Yin Ling all have some knowledge, and they don't care about practitioners either.

Strangers, if they can save a cultivator, it will be a contribution to Yin Ling. They understand this very well, but the prerequisite for action is: dawn!

A Baoding sighed in a low voice,

"This monk is still amazing. This body... after being beaten like this, he can still run and jump. I probably won't die even if I jump into the water. If I can have such a body, our little flower..." The captain said fiercely

I glared at this guy who spoke so freely.

"The body is for fighting! Not for escaping. After cultivating to this point, I just immerse myself in running away and get beaten to pieces. I don't even have the courage to fight back, not even once. With this kind of attitude, no matter how strong my body is,

What's the use? It's a waste of resources!" The fort guards under her command were trained so that they did not dare to raise their heads. There is a reason for this attitude of the fort guard captain. She was stuck in the air-entrainment period for many years because she was trapped here with insufficient resources.

I haven't been able to make a breakthrough for a long time, and the older I get, the more hopeless I become.

There are still many such people in the Yinling Wasteland. After all, the population base is placed here, and the result is a wasted life fighting to protect the homeland.

What she despises the most is those people who are obviously talented and resourceful but don't have the courage to fight. Just like the monk with the bright long sword in his hand, who never dared to look back or even stab with the sword.

"Get your fastest horses ready, let's wait for daybreak!" However, before daybreak, they were expecting another surprise.

Another pair of people and ghosts fighting to the death appeared at the end of their sight. This time they could see clearly because one of them was wearing leather clothes and had a lantern stuck in the back of his neck, illuminating both himself and his vicious opponent.

Make your whole body shine.

It was a handsome little monk, a beautiful little lantern with a white background and green edges. The big Buddha character on the lantern made his identity clear.

Unlike the previous monk who was in a panic and had no ability to resist, this handsome young monk had a brave heart that did not match his appearance. He used a sword to fight for his life and was extremely brave.

The opponent is also a vicious spirit, but due to limited knowledge, the people in the castle can't tell the difference between ghosts and ghosts. They only know that the difference is in appearance, but the same is ugly and cruel.

The young monk retreated while fighting, slowly approaching Yinyuetan while moving, and then, while everyone was stunned, he jumped into the pool and disappeared.

The performance of the ghost was no different from that of the previous ghosts. It was helpless on the shore. After several hesitations, it looked at the horizon in the distance and realized that there was not much time left for it, so it turned around and left.

Two people both jumped into Yinyue Lake. Is this a coincidence?


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