Chapter 155: Xu Mantong
Of course, the reason is not for nothing, such an evil place has a certain promotion effect on the white bone golem, even if it is an ordinary, non-evolutionary white bone golem will be infected with evil qi on the white bone for a long time, with a certain attribute of the attack, not to mention, in this environment, the probability of the appearance of xenomorph white bone golem is higher.
In addition, there is another benefit, that is, it is convenient to dispose of corpses, especially when dealing with miscellaneous disciples.
Don't think that being thrown into the pit is a bad thing, compared to being directly refined into a white bone puppet by some outer disciples, the corpse falling into the abyss is already considered a kind of luck.
"If I want this corpse, is there a hidden danger?"
"Nope. ”
Yuan Tu shook his head, this kind of thing is common in the White Bone Dao, but when he heard this, he was also relieved and confirmed that this senior brother had nothing to do with that Zhao Xiangxin.
Perhaps, it's just a matter of seeing the corpse.
However, such a weak corpse can be seen, this senior brother is really hungry.
Isn't it only my strong body that will be valued?
Seeing this senior brother walk to Zhao Xiangxin's corpse, skillfully take out a wooden chair and a book from the storage ring, and then sit next to Zhao Xiangxin's corpse and look at it, Yuan Tu couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
At this time, there were not many people in the square, and the vast majority of miscellaneous disciples led the outer disciples to go through the formalities and find a place to live.
"Senior brother, aren't you leaving? If you don't hurry up, your good place to stay may be picked up. ”
Yuan Tu reminded.
It's easy to say that the affairs of the Heavenly Book Hall are all some miscellaneous disciples doing things, day and night, and it's nothing to go later.
But in the White Bone Dao, there are several excellent places to cultivate.
Many people value their cultivation place.
When the time comes, it's too late to go, and he is finished being picked by others, so will he earn this spirit stone?
"It's okay, I'll give you twenty spirit stones in a while, you go to find a place to live first, don't care if there are people or not, of course, it's only for outer disciples. Shang Luo raised his head from the book and said lightly.
A good place to live is important, but such a superb ghost is even more cherished.
At this time, this dead young man is at a critical stage of becoming a ghost, and the more residual thoughts he absorbs, the stronger his potential becomes.
The strength of the ghost has a certain relationship with the life of the ghost, strictly speaking, but it is not absolute.
After becoming a ghost, its strength is based on the depth of its obsession.
Of course, the more powerful the monk, the deeper his obsession will often be, and if an immortal dies horizontally, his obsession with death may directly give birth to a powerful ghost king.
Obviously, the ghost creature transformed by this young man named Zhao Xiangxin had terrifying potential, and he was afraid that it was even better than Fang Dong with the ability of thunder and lightning.
"Senior Brother Lin, what a coincidence. ”
Glancing at the sound, a seven or eight-year-old child jumped up and down here, he was wearing a tiger skin coat, a tiger head hat on his head, a pair of tiger head shoes on his feet, a silver longevity lock hung on his chest, a ruddy white and tender face, two eyes round and black, but such a cute child gave people a chilling sense of horror.
"Luban...... No...... Senior Brother Xu, it's a coincidence. ”
Glancing at the unfathomable Senior Brother Lin suspiciously, Xu Mantong pointed to the vague and hideous grimace above Zhao Xiangxin's corpse, and said with a grin: "Senior Brother, this thing ...... Can you give it to me, I think it must be delicious. ”
"Senior brother, you have to pay attention to being a person and doing things, come first and come first. ”
Shang Luo put the thumb of his right hand against the handle of the knife, looked at the dozens of ghost babies crawling behind Xu Mantong, and the dozen or so ghost children floating in the sky, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help licking his lips.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Lin, I'm a child, isn't it natural for adults to let children?"
"A good boy wouldn't play with something so dangerous. ”
The ferocious, cold slaughter and death qi gushed out and attached to the knife, and for a moment, Xu Mantong felt as if he was facing death.
The ghost baby and ghost child behind him were obviously a little cringe.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Lin, I'm a bad boy, bad boys can always play with these things. ”
Xu Mantong still doesn't give up, he can see the horror of this ghost, if he can be eaten by his ghost baby and ghost child, he can't say that his ghost baby and ghost child will evolve into a high-level yin ghost.
If it is said that ordinary ghosts are equivalent to normal human beings, Yin ghosts are monks of the Qi Refining Realm, and the strength of high-level Yin Ghosts is enough to compete with many human cultivators who are in the back of the Qi Refining Realm.
"Bad boy, do you still feel entitled to make a request?"
Shang Luo clenched Mo Li, pointed his knife at Xu Mantong, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If he could, he didn't want to slaughter Xu Mantong here, after all, he had just entered the White Bone Dao, how could he say that there was also a housewarming, on the day of the big day, it was not good to kill in vain, but if Xu Mantong insisted on looking for death, he would be happy to add some food to the ghost fog.
"Then you should die. ”
The smile on Xu Mantong's face became strange and gloomy, and his ruddy and white cheeks also turned iron-blue, and he screamed violently, his voice harsh and sharp.
Shang Luo instantly controlled his muscles to close his ears, and his legs slammed into force, and his entire body immediately swept out.
A ghost boy pounced on him with a resentful expression, and was slashed into gray mist by Shang Luo.
"It's useless, hehe, Senior Brother Lin, ghosts can't be hacked to death, you don't know this kind of common sense?"
Xu Mantong's little face turned cold and sneered.
In fact, among the eight of them before, the ones he didn't want to face the most were Wen Ze and Bai Ruosheng, although the strength of these two people was average, Lei Fa's restraint on ghosts was too powerful.
The curse girl Cui Jialuo, that woman is not easy to mess with, and a scroll of thousands of acres of blue lotus and secluded ponds makes him jealous.
The Blue Demon Wind System is very good, and its strength is still above Wen Ze and Bai Ruosheng, and it is also troublesome.
Butcher knife Wang Ce is a madman, and the exercises he cultivates are faintly restrained against him, although he is not as restrained as Lei Fa, but Wang Ce's strength as a madman is originally stronger than Wen Ze and Bai Ruosheng, and the two are superimposed, and Wang Ce's threat is even above Wen Ze and Bai Ruosheng.
Only the Sword Demon Lin Scar and Chang Yan are the most fearless.
Chang Yan is a spicy chicken, and his ability is still restrained by him.
The sword demon is strong in the knife technique and the white bone mound, but the physical knife attack can't hurt the ghosts, and the white bone puppet is just a group of spicy chickens, and he is also not afraid.
Xu Mantong's body fluttered, flying into the air like cotton wool, his hands were raised, and dozens of ghost babies used their hands and feet together, crawling towards Shang Luo from the ground like spiders, a trace of fear could be faintly seen on Tie Qing's treacherous little face, and bursts of creepy laughter came out of his mouth.
A black light flashed like lightning.
After a breath, all the ghost babies and ghost children burst into a gray mist.
"Really?"
Mo Li lowered the tip of the knife to the ground, and Shang Luo raised his head slightly, looking at Xu Mantong floating in mid-air.