Ghost King Ridge is surrounded by black mist, evil spirits are rampant, and ghosts are like shadows.
All the monks who enter Ghost King Ridge are basically using various means to resist the evil spirits in the black mist.
And Xie Mei was even more fearless, like locusts, launching the most violent attack on the monks who entered Ghost King Ridge.
But there is a figure, quietly advancing in the Ghost King Ridge.
But the strange thing is that wherever this person passed, the black mist dispersed and the ghosts fled, daring not to approach him at all.
And he is Zhuo Wen!
Zhuo Wen kept going deep into the depths of Ghost King Ridge, not very fast, but his spiritual consciousness searched extremely carefully, not letting go of any clues.
Of course, Zhuo Wen accepted many of the evil charms that came to his door without hesitation.
On the road, Zhuo Wen met many people from the Hexu clan.
What makes Zhuo Wen helpless is that these younger generation monks of the Hexu clan are extremely afraid of him.
As soon as I met him, I immediately fell into disrepair.
Of course, some tribesmen tried to get close to him and wanted to form an alliance with him, but Zhuo Wen coldly rejected them.
The closer we get to the depths of Ghost King Ridge, the fewer people there are.
Zhuo Wen kept moving forward for about ten days, and he could not meet anyone on the road.
Ouch!
Suddenly, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the front, and then Zhuo Wen saw a group of black mist quickly coming from the front.
There are almost countless evil spirits condensed in the black mist.
Zhuo Wen was surprised that these evil spirits were not afraid of him at all and flew straight towards him.
You know, with his current aura, he can be said to be the nemesis of evil spirits.
Once Xie Mei gets close to him within a certain range, he will immediately be refined into the purest power by his mighty Hongmeng divine power.
Therefore, all the evil spirits Zhuo Wen encounters along the way are basically like mice meeting cats, fleeing in panic.
But now, the situation was completely unexpected. The evil demons who were supposed to be as afraid of him as tigers actually rushed towards him in groups. It was indeed quite strange.
Ouch!
Black mist rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a few dozen feet away from Zhuo Wen.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the mighty Hongmeng divine power swept out like a river and sea.
The evil spirits at the front of the black mist were annihilated by Haoran Hongmeng's divine power before they even had time to scream, and were refined into the purest energy.
The group of evil spirits in the black mist discovered Zhuo Wen's existence, screamed in fear, and retreated a distance.
But although these evil spirits were afraid of Zhuo Wen's terrifying aura, they did not break up because of this, but hesitated.
"Huh?"
Zhuo Wen was really surprised. These evil spirits were obviously afraid of his aura of awe-inspiring divine power.
It stands to reason that these evil spirits will definitely flee after suffering such a big loss.
But now the situation is very strange.
Not only did these evil spirits not run away, but they hesitated, as if something was chasing them from behind, making them dare not retreat at all.
"Could it be..."
Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically, as if he suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, an earth-shattering and terrifying howl suddenly came from the depths of Ghost King Ridge.
This howling sound was similar to the sound of metal friction, which gave people a creepy feeling.
Ouch!
The evil spirit in the black mist suddenly let out an anxious cry.
Then, under Zhuo Wen's surprised gaze, these evil spirits rushed towards Zhuo Wen one after another.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He did not stop these evil spirits, but lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
Xie Mei was very fast, and with the help of the cover of the black fog, he passed Zhuo Wen in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into the darkness behind Zhuo Wen.
The terrifying howls are getting closer and closer, as if they are approaching at an incredible speed.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a hunch that the owner of this howling sound was definitely a being far more powerful than Xie Mei.
"Is it a ghost?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly remembered what Luke said when he introduced Ghost King Ridge.
He once said that there are countless evil spirits in Ghost King Ridge, and it is a paradise for evil spirits.
But in addition to evil spirits, there is also something called charisma.
Evil spirits are formless and insubstantial, while ghosts have a physical form, but they are more bizarre and terrifying than evil spirits.
Jie Jie Jie!
Suddenly, a creepy and strange laughter came from behind Zhuo Wen.
The sound was very close, as if it was right next to my ear.
At the same time, a pair of pale hands suddenly placed on Zhuo Wen's shoulders.
These pale hands were very thin, almost skinny and bones, and the surface of the strangely white skin was covered with dense maggots.
A strong stench hit his nostrils, and Zhuo Wen felt the weight on his shoulders increase greatly, and his legs and knees couldn't help but bend.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are huge potholes under Zhuo Wen's feet, which are depressions caused by the huge weight of his body.
Jie Jie Jie!
The strange laughter was very close, and those pale hands immediately grabbed Zhuo Wen's throat.
"The human monks are so courageous that they dare to invade the territory of our ghost clan."
"I haven't tasted you humans for a long time. This sweet and delicious food really makes my mouth water."
A creepy voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, and the voice was full of greed.
Zhuo Wen was very calm and said calmly: "So you are a ghost, and your strength is indeed much stronger than most evil spirits."
"It's a pity that you picked the wrong person to attack."
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Human being, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die. Forget it, you can become my meal." The ghost's cold voice sounded.
Just when the ghost was about to take action, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Zhuo Wen's body.
I saw Zhuo Wen's black hair moving automatically without wind, and the rich purple gold energy burst out like a vast sea.
ah!
The ghost was caught off guard and flew backwards due to the violent impact of the breath, hitting the ground not far away heavily.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen suddenly turned around, used his index finger and middle finger together as sword fingers, and pointed sharply at the ghost not far away.
A purple-gold energy erupted and landed on the ghost.
The ghost let out a shrill scream as if it had been hit hard, and its original physical form became dim and dull.
"You...how come your exorcism power is so strong?"
The ghost lay on the ground shivering, his eyes full of fear, staring straight at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked at the ghost in front of him in surprise. He knew very well how strong the Haoran Hongmeng divine power was in him.
Even if he was a top-level evil spirit, his soul would be shattered if he was hit by his energy just now.
The ghost in front of him was only seriously injured.
At the same time, he also saw clearly the true face of the ghost in front of him.
This ghost has disheveled hair, is skinny and skinny, and has almost no hair on its body.
The skin visible to the naked eye was covered with dense maggots.