The night in the mountains always seems extremely dark.
Under the shadow of the majestic mountains, the night in this small corner village looks even darker.
Gong Yangzhao walked on the village road with some anxiety.
It seemed that it had rained a little before and the road seemed a little slippery.
Due to the occasional rows of rocky walls on both sides, the light of Gong Yangzhao's flashlight was confined to this narrow road.
Fortunately, the light bulbs hung high up by his companions barely provided him with some sense of security.
Gong Yangzhao desperately wanted to find a companion with whom he could share the indescribable complex emotions in his heart at the moment.
Panic, fear, confusion...or maybe a sense of joy mixed with some kind of worry?
It was like going back to my youth, a time that I had almost forgotten.
Some kind of long-lasting seasonal movement that seemed to have disappeared in his life emerged suddenly and fiercely.
Is it love?
Or are you fascinated by ghosts?
Gong Yangzhao himself didn’t know...
With such complicated emotions, he hurriedly walked towards the light.
And in a realm that is difficult to gaze upon, a man in red clothes was sitting quietly on his shoulders.
The moonlight was like a hook, and the corners of the blood-like lips raised a slight arc...
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"Sure enough, there is no woman in my heart, so I draw my sword to the God of Nature!"
"Strong! Bingzi!"
Tong Bing struck hard at the terrifying zombie-like ghost in front of him!
The hatchet, which was rated as "with multiple enchantment effects" by the kid, showed its uncommon sharpness.
Followed by a cracking sound like broken firewood.
The ghost's head, which was already shaky, was chopped off by Tong Bing with a single blow.
When the kid saw this, he immediately praised loudly.
Tong Bing didn't make a sound, but kicked the ghost's corpse away.
He was immersed in some indescribable joy.
At this moment, he could truly feel that he was becoming stronger.
The sword skills that were once chaotic in my mind were finally integrated, revised and optimized bit by bit in the battle...
Of course, this is Tong Bing’s own feeling.
As far as I'm concerned, it's just getting familiar with new skill routines...
The little ghost rummaged through the remains of the ghost with ease, not tabooing anything.
It knows the basic rules and just doesn't mess around with corpses.
As for external things?
We are all ghosts, how can we distinguish each other?
The fog was as thick as a veil. After the repair, one person and one ghost gradually drifted away...
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"Where did you come from, bitch?"
"You don't even know what realm this is, yet you dare to come here and act wild!"
A ghost with yin energy standing on top of the dead horse holding a long sword.
Its hollow and sunken eyes were facing Wu Kui, who was not far away with thunder and lightning, and there was a muffled thunder in the air.
"I come!"
Luo was now happy to see Hunter Xin, and his physical strength had almost recovered by now.
Along the way there are corrupt ghosts, idiots and unintelligent people.
After he cut down a few at first, he gave up the thought of fighting.
Really boring...
But this ghost is obviously different.
The most remarkable thing is that it can talk...
Although Luo Xian didn't know how this guy could make sounds with that leaky mouth without any living tissue on his body.
At this time, they seemed to have penetrated into the depths of this secret realm.
According to several people's inferences and past experiences, the core inheritance of this secret realm should be here.
It just doesn't look like the ghost guarding the gate is a powerful character that's easy to get along with.
Upon seeing this, Wu Kui retreated to the back, but did not completely stop his magic power.
Instead, he stepped up his efforts to absorb the power from the power bank while paying attention to the battle situation.
Luo Xian was seen coming out with a sword.
According to what Wu Kui and the others knew, Luo Jing could barely move the sword out at this time.
Of course, fighting at this level is obviously of little use.
Therefore, Luo Xian did not take off his sword, but swung it like a warrior.
"The weird wild way of lightning, the sword cultivator who has not yet reached the realm of sheathing..."
"Jie, Jie, Jie, opened my eyes!"
The ghost laughed sinisterly for a few times, and then suddenly came on horseback!
The long knife in his hand roared up, and before crossing, it slashed straight at Luo Xian!
Fortunately, Luo Xian was highly concentrated and was prepared for this.
Although his swordsmanship is only average, his spirit can change according to his heart, and the sword light can be turned around, which makes him feel convenient.
Therefore, he barely managed to withstand the ferocious attack of the ghosts.
But the good times didn't last long. The ghost seemed to have a lot of fighting experience.
Within a few rounds, Luo found himself in frequent dangers.
Just after Luo Xian was almost smashed into pieces by a ghost again with a sword, a flash of lightning came through the sky!
But according to Taoist theory, the most powerful thing in the world is thunder.
Thunder method, in the Taoist extraordinary system, has never been one of the categories of attack and killing techniques that ordinary people understand, but it has its own unique status.
At this moment, even though he had obviously been prepared for this for a long time, the ghost still couldn't dodge and was hit by the lightning.
At this moment, Luo Xian counterattacked with his sword and almost killed it!
"What a thief! Let's see what grandpa does!"
The ghost was furious and swept away with a knife.
The next moment, the surrounding wind suddenly rose!
Under the darkness, thunder and light intersect, and the sound of fierce fighting can be heard as the figures pass by...
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next day
When the sun appeared on the mountains as always, the village that seemed to be shrouded in rain suddenly became brighter.
For most of the creatures on earth, this is an extremely ordinary and ordinary day.
There is nothing special about the past or the future.
It's just that in the past, many people were sleeping soundly in tents at this time, but today they all got up extra early.
Under the shadow of big and small bags, we walked towards the remote mountain road far away from the mountain village.
It was as if nothing happened.
After a chance encounter in this remote mountain wilderness, everyone went off to their own lives.
Tong Bing stood on a high hillside, looking at the barely visible village below.
He subconsciously wiped his chin. Just last night, there should be a hideous scar there.
But when I "woke up" this morning, it suddenly disappeared.
It was as if everything yesterday was just a long, repetitive, tortuous dream.
Of course, at dawn, some cries full of depression and fear proved that his experience was obviously not "bad"...
Obviously, everyone has their own circumstances.
I just don’t know if he will have the chance to wield the sword after today.
Maybe it would be a good idea to find an old pig-killer from the countryside...
Tong Bing thought this way.
At this time, the rising sun was rising, and the hillside that was originally a little gloomy because of the mountains suddenly became brighter.
Tong Bing couldn't help but be a little obsessed...
"Card……"
The last piece of dragon meat was swallowed by Yi Xia.
Speaking of which, in human form, these snacks are quite edible...
Wu Kui and the others looked in the wrong direction, but they also hit the wrong target, so they still gained something.
In Yi Xia's opinion, only one of this extraordinary inheritance is still somewhat interesting...
Other bits and pieces, I can only say that I can practice it.
It seems that the gold content of Fengdu’s corners is indeed low.
But Cangzhong should be very busy...
The great witch watched a good show and was satisfied.
This is more real and interesting than a popcorn movie...
It’s no wonder that there are some people in the multiverse who hide in the timeline to peek at the “quirks” of a certain mortal’s life.
For them, it may be just a long movie about the concept of mortal things...
