Not wearing the unique rag black robes of the ancient ghosts, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of half-skeletal bodies surged from mid-air.
The survivors instantly became silent, and the practitioners also raised their whips.
The griffin howled in mid-air, and flew away far away with its wings flapping.
Even if there are millions of ants, the accumulated power is enough to frighten people.
Not to mention countless ghosts.
There was sudden silence in the city of Castellos, with only a few firelights swaying.
The lights of the energy lamps used by the cultivators watching the show were all extinguished, and the world between heaven and earth returned to darkness.
Only the dead are left reveling in the whole world.
"Xu Zhi, are you causing trouble?"
Qingchuan Ako drove a yellow gelding with white ears and followed behind.
After receiving the education from Qingchuan Ishihide, he felt that it still made sense.
This is a pitfall, but sometimes it is very useful, at least it can help.
It’s okay to get to know him.
"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Xu Zhi said unhappily: "Children, is your head healed?"
"No," Qingchuan Chizi said dullly, "Don't mention this, I'm in pain, talk about something else."
This guy is still doing the same thing and likes to use other people's pain to change the subject. How can someone like this be a friend?
Qingchuan Ako felt that if she made friends with Xu Zhi, the process would be filled with all kinds of pain.
The plaintive woman in her mind was already humming some incomprehensible songs, and this mixed feeling in her soul made Harukawa Akako hum a few lines from time to time.
There has been some weird behavior.
In the eyes of many people, he is now a psychopath.
"Where has your father gone?"
Xu Zhi patted the horse's butt and changed the topic at Qingchuan Akako's request. Now the ghosts were divided more and they no longer chased him alone. The current situation was very good.
"He is checking out the survivors who caused me strange things. He is probably still somewhere in the city. Do you have any other topics? Oh la la huh~"
The topic has changed, but the nature has not changed. It is still relevant to his head, and he does not want to talk about this topic.
Qingchuan Akako said the previous sentence and hummed the tune in sync with Chrissy's soul.
"No, it's too difficult to chat with you. Our topic is over."
The answer to the yin and yang twin lotuses has been obtained. If it weren't for the fact that this guy still owed him money, Xu Zhi wouldn't even bother to talk.
The answers he wanted to pry into had been obtained, but what Qingchuan Akazi wanted to know was yet to be figured out.
For example, the group killed Tiao Tiao in South Australia.
"No, we can talk about the Tiaodiao from South Australia. Their meat is very delicious, huh~"
"Your topic is too blunt."
Xu Zhi glanced at Qingchuan Chizi strangely, and the other person hummed in response, which made him feel a bit effeminate.
He also suffered the pain of two souls in his early years, but those were his own memories, and they were successfully fused a few years later.
Akako Harukawa may be unlucky. If he cannot solve the problem of the soul that has penetrated his mind and merge with Chris's soul, his future behavior may be weird.
"Are you discriminating against me?" Qingchuan Chizi said quietly, humming along again before reluctantly stopping himself.
"No, you are just sick. You will get better in the future. Look, I can also sing."
Xu Zhi waved his hand and chanted a sacred chant.
"Wherever I look, all death will be struck by light."
Xu Zhi muttered the language of the new world, and a little bit of magic light swayed out.
The chanting technique will randomly attack the undead creatures within the range. In addition, the ghosts have a lot of health, so I don't know how many waves it will take to start gaining experience.
"You sing and encourage supernatural talents?"
He didn't look at Qingchuan, but there was a slight energy fluctuation coming from Xu Zhi's body, which made Qingchuan Chizi feel a little strange.
"Are you discriminating against my passive talent for singing?"
Xu Zhi glanced at this guy and made nonsense.
He tried every possible means to find out the secret of his group killing skills, but now he was performing in front of Qingchuan Ako.
I don’t know if this guy will be angry when he finally finds out.
As his strength continues to increase, he can also use some abilities generously.
At least there is no problem in the Castellos Cave. There are piles of ghosts. If you don't stare carefully, it is difficult to notice that the one is dead.
After the death of these creatures, their skeletons will not fall down, but will just turn into a pile of bone meal.
Having killed these creatures in small ruins several times, Xu Zhi knew the characteristics of the ghosts very well.
"You have talent and yet you can sing so poorly. How bad is your original tone?"
Qingchuan Ako didn't know what kind of balance she had found, and suddenly she felt a little more relaxed.
"It's just that it seems a bit dry without a soundtrack. Our singing sounds good. Do you know Yan Jinbai? He has also performed on the largest stage in Northern Xinjiang. His Majesty Turanto said that he sang well."
"I know, your master's grandson, how can he be so good at singing?" Qingchuan Ako asked doubtfully.
"Of course, you won't have the chance to listen to it live. We have an album there. Why don't you buy a few hundred copies and go back?"
By inserting a third party, the conversation between the two finally became more normal.
Xu Zhi was busy doing sales. The second half of Xu Zhi's senior year was quite boring. Apart from practicing, he was blindly learning foreign languages there.
Yan Jinbai burned a music album for himself. Except for some classmates and acquaintances who reluctantly accepted it, his album has not sold a single one and is piled up in the bedroom of Bazonglou.
If Qingchuan Chizi could spend some money to buy some, Xu Zhi thought it could save Yan Jinbai's injured soul.
"How much?"
"Thirty yuan a piece, high-definition LP."
"It's so cheap, it's the price of pirated copies," Qingchuan Chizi said curiously.
"We don't do it to make money, we sell at original cost regardless of remuneration. Do you understand what an artist's behavior is?"
Xu Zhi hummed and shook off another sacred singing technique. What could Yan Jinbai do if he couldn't sell it?
Encouragement from senior management made him full of confidence in his singing, but he had to face reality only after the album was finally released.
It seems that bone powder is starting to fly, and there are deaths among the ghosts.
"Okay, okay, you are artists. Send me some for this year's Four Nations Exchange Competition. I will buy a thousand of them as a courtesy."
"His albums are very popular. I'll sell you 800 copies."
Xu Zhi thought about it for a while and found that Yan Jinbai printed a thousand copies in the early stage. Excluding those who were given away as gifts, there seemed to be only about 800 copies left.
"Wherever I look, all death will be struck by light."
"You seem to be repeating a lot when you sing, can you hum something else, oh la la hum hum hum hum~."
Xu Zhi kept singing in the same tune, and Qingchuan Chizi felt that Xu Zhi's singing was more boring than the plaintive woman in his mind.
"You don't understand art. Every line we sing needs to be refined over and over again. Wherever I look, all death will be struck by the light."
After running for five or six minutes, the screams of the small group of ghosts chasing each other hundreds of meters behind him became lower and lower. The resentment of this group of undead, which was constantly subjected to the blows of the chanting technique, eventually dissipated and turned into nothingness.
Xu Zhi pulled the reins and turned around again. From a distance, he saw the cultivators watching the excitement being chased like dogs.
After the silence, the city of Castellos burst into flames, and bursts of prayers were heard. Amidst the crazy shouts of the ghosts, they were like a sea-fixing needle, and the sounds could be heard far away.
"What is lost will return."
"What is imprisoned will be reborn."
"In the supreme heaven, the radiance of the gods protects you."
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"There are a large number of undead that seem to have been conquered by the remnants. You should pay attention to your safety when walking outside. It will be very troublesome if you are surrounded by them."
At some point, Akako Harukawa got a walkie-talkie, and the voice of Harukawa Ishihide came from it.
"Conquered?"
Xu Zhi looked at the group of mindless ghosts. On the outside, there were still airtight flying and dancing around, tightly surrounding the inside. It was difficult to see the situation inside Castelos City.
In addition to Ham, there are other magicians with strange abilities in Castellos City, and it is said that the people of Castellos City have the means to control these ghosts.