Chapter 567: Terrifying Old Ghost

"Go, go, go!" Hearing the old ghost speak again, the prison guard hurriedly whispered to the people behind him. Because he had already felt the increasingly violent aura of the old ghost. As the oldest prison guard present, he knew that he must not mess with the old ghost now, otherwise he would die, even if you were a prison guard.

As soon as the prison guard at the head spoke, all the prison guards retreated in horror, they all knew the horror of the old ghost. Don't go again. will be torn in half by the old ghost,

Seeing those prison guards walk out, the old man known as the old ghost strode forward and walked directly in front of Liu Mang. Then one hand grabbed one of Liu Mang's feet. Like pulling a bag of sandbags, he directly pulled Liu Mang into the dark passage...

"Warden, old ghost... What the hell is the old ghost going to do?" In the monitoring room, several prison guards stared at the monitoring screen, shocked and puzzled.

"I... I don't know. The innermost few square meters of the black prison area is the private area of the old ghost. We don't have the right or the guts to install cameras there!" the warden said in a deep voice, clenching his fists.

Can't install cameras inside the prison to monitor the inmates?

It sounds funny, but here, it's really happening.

This prisoner, named the old ghost, has the privilege of not being able to monitor the area where he sleeps!

I don't know who gave this privilege. However, it is real.

After listening to the warden's words, the surrounding prison guards fell silent instantly. They apparently also knew some rumors about the old ghost.

The night of the Hellish Prison is extremely dark!

Liu Mang was wantonly dragged by the old ghost, and his body scraped towards the unmonitored area.

Boom!

After Liu Mang was dragged into the unmonitored area, he was directly thrown into a corner by the old ghost.

After throwing Liu Mang into the corner, the bed next to the old ghost lay down. However, his eyes kept staring at Liu Mang, and there was a look of memory on his old face: "Hehe, it's been more than fifty years... Motian, I didn't expect you to accept an apprentice..."

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Time passed little by little, and in the monitoring room, the warden's face turned into a ball.

Zhao Qing had already given him an order to kill Liu Mang. But now, Liu Mang was brought into that unmonitored area by the old ghost, and he didn't know whether Liu Mang was dead or alive.

In the black prison area, Liu Mang was thrown in the corner.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Mang woke up leisurely. As soon as he woke up, Liu Mang was stunned. He remembered that he was beaten to death by the old ghost, but he didn't die?

In disbelief, Liu Mang pinched himself fiercely, and as a result, he grinned in pain.

And when Liu Mang was grinning secretly, a low and slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Boy, your strength doesn't seem to be enough." Do you need me to give you a visit?"

"Hmm, old ghost, you didn't kill me?" Hearing the hoarse voice, Liu Mang followed the sound and saw that the old ghost was lying on a bunk bed staring at him. And there was no one else in this place but him and the old ghost.

"You were meant to be killed by me, but I changed my mind!" The old ghost said lightly.

"Why?" Liu Mang's face froze.

"Because of your master!" the old ghost spat out a few words faintly.

"My master, do you know my master?" Liu Mang was a little shocked.

His master is already a centenarian, and he usually sees the beginning but not the end. I didn't expect this old ghost to know his master.

"Your master, your name is Motian, isn't it?" The old man, who was called the old ghost, glanced at Liu Mang lightly and snorted coldly.

"Yes!" Liu Mang nodded and said. His master's name is Motian, and he will never deny this.

"Is the old guy hanging?" the old ghost glanced at. Said coldly.

"My master is in good health. Liu Mang's face turned cold instantly, he glanced at the old ghost, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the senior? Why do you recognize my master?"

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know!" said the old ghost indifferently.

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on Liu Mang's face: "Your body is very well trained." Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Physically well-trained?

Liu Mang was slightly stunned, and then suddenly startled.

He suddenly realized that the old ghost had attacked him violently before, and his body didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, his body was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"It's... What's going on?" Liu Mang looked at the old ghost fiercely, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing Liu Mang's expression, the old ghost said hoarsely: "Your body has experienced too many killings, and there are hundreds of scars all over your body. It can be said that your body has undergone the most brutal tempering in the world, and has become a killing body.

"But, in the same way, you have suffered too many wounds in your body, and all parts of your body are already full of holes, and there is countless dead blood in them, and I... It opens up the meridians of your whole body, and helps you scatter and spit out this dead blood. That's why you're feeling extremely relaxed now!"

Liu Mang was shocked and jumped off the bed directly.

In an instant, he had the illusion that he was as light as a swallow.

He threw his punch in an instant, and in an instant he felt that the speed and power of his punch were more terrifying and violent than before...

At this moment, Liu Mang's heart was shocked.

The dark disease of his body has not only improved, but also his strength has made unimaginable progress?

In the past few years, he has walked on the brink of death almost every day. There are countless physical injuries.

The injuries appear to have healed, leaving only scars. However, the sequelae of these traumas were extremely terrifying, and his body was gnawed every day, causing severe pain.

However, he was used to this kind of pain, so there was nothing unusual about him.

At this moment, he found that the pain had disappeared completely. The body no longer felt that sharp pain, and the whole body seemed to return to a peak state.

This state made him feel that his combat power had directly doubled compared to before.

All this is thanks to the man in front of him!

"Senior, you... Who are you?" After trying his best to suppress the shock in his heart, Liu Mang asked in a deep voice.

This time, Liu Mang's title directly changed to senior.

This old ghost has no image at all, but his strength is terrifying, and he, the god of death in the killer world, has no power to resist in front of this person at all!

"I... I'm just a crazy old man!" the old ghost cracked his mouth and made a hoarse sound.

Crazy old man?

Liu Mang shook his head: "Your fist is terrifying, the fist has not arrived, the fist intent has not arrived, the attack has not fallen, and the intention is terrifying." This is logically speaking, it is a congenital realm powerhouse among the martial arts people. However, I have seen martial arts people in the Innate Realm. Their fists and their might are like the light of a blazing flame against the bright moon!"

"You... Maybe it's a legendary grandmaster, or even a martial saint!" Liu Mang's face was solemn and he made a bold guess.

I remembered the scene of being suppressed by the old man in front of me and having no power to resist. Liu Mang felt more and more that this old ghost was unfathomable!

Listening to Liu Mang's words, the old ghost smiled hoarsely: "Saint, do you know what a saint is?"

"I don't know!" Liu Mang shook his head.

"Saints, martial saints, transcendent saints! A leaf can be plucked by hand to kill people for 100 meters. I'm not there yet!" said the old ghost, with a fiery and frenzied look in his eyes.

"The life span is long, you can kill people for 100 meters with a leaf in your hand?" Liu Mang was shocked.

With his current strength, if he has a sharp weapon in his hand, he can kill people at ten meters, but he can't pick leaves and kill people at a distance of 100 meters.

After half a ring, Liu Mang said in a deep voice: "Senior, is there really such a terrifying existence as a martial saint?"

The old ghost didn't speak, picked up a cracked leaf from a haystack on the ground, and then threw it out with Liu Mang's suspicious gaze.

Shout!

I heard only the sound of the air being splintered,

Then I saw that the leaf was embedded in the stone wall, and only half an inch was exposed.

"You... You haven't even been able to reach the realm of a Martial Saint at this level of terror?" Liu Mang stared at the leaves on the wall. His eyes were full of surprise.

"Martial Saint, this is a legendary realm, how can it be easily reached?" the old ghost said hoarsely.

"What realm are you, senior?" asked Liu Mang in a deep voice.

"Heh, if you insist on talking about a realm, you can call it a half-saint!" the old man shook his head slightly. Said.

"Half-saint!" Hearing these two words, Liu Mang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Although the old man in front of him is not a martial saint, he is only one step away from a martial saint.

"Shocked? Hehe, worship me as a teacher, I guarantee that you will reach the realm of a half-saint within ten years! Seeing Liu Mang's shocked expression, the old ghost smiled and said.

"I'm very grateful to my seniors, but I already have a master!" Liu Mang shook his head and refused again.

"Boy, are you sure you don't want to worship me as a teacher?" The old ghost's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and the old body instantly erupted with a terrifying killing intent.

If you don't apprentice, you kill people?