In the morning, Zhang Yang looked at a rotting corpse in front of him, a little stunned.

He thought that this monster that could peek into his soul and even control his will was some kind of amazing thing, but it turned out to be a familiar corpse.

That's right, the one he saw in another tent during the day.

The body was in a state of high decomposition and showed no signs of deformation.

So later, Zhang Yang ignored it after a search, who would have thought that this corpse would have turned into an inflated black ball monster overnight, and his combat effectiveness was not bad, if it weren't for the fact that he still had the card of the salted fish mountain god, he would almost have been unjustly killed.

He's an A+ extraordinary!

"Salted fish, what's the situation?

"Thank you for your concern, I guess I can live for a few hundred years. The voice of the salted fish mountain god was very empty, but he was also very excited.

"So what the hell happened last night?"

Zhang Yang asked depressedly, he felt like a supporting role now, and he couldn't figure out the cause and effect of the incident, it was like watching the surveillance, and he couldn't even hear the sound.

This feeling was fatal and unsettling for him.

Completely uncontrollable.

"My lord was frightened, it's really a sin, it should be some kind of ghost that came last night, it's like a tiger bone and tiger whip, my lord, I think this world is really wonderful, my previous divination is right, there is indeed a great creation of mine here, if there are a few more such ghosts, I think I can reshape the Dao body." ”

"What Dao body?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know, my lord, it's just a concept I've acquired now, maybe I'll have an accurate concept when I reach level 15. But it doesn't really matter, my lord, the best way now is to hunt ghosts, I calculated, I can level up with almost fifty ghosts!"

"Reach level 15?"

Zhang Yang is also looking forward to it, he took the risk to come to open the mountain god trial, in order to upgrade the mountain god, under this premise, it is nothing for him to be wronged.

"Uh, my lord, I'm only level 5 now, I just meant that if I kill 50 ghosts, I'll be able to get to level 6 - hey, my lord, what's wrong with you, my lord, you need to take care of your health, you're so young, there's a lot of time waiting for you to enjoy in the future!"

"Get out! Your uncle's Zhao Xiaoer, do you want to be angry with me and inherit my Huabei!" Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, fifty ghosts and ghosts were only promoted to the next level, your uncle really dared to say it.

"Your Excellency, that guy is here. ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly looked up and saw that the big man who disappeared yesterday had already appeared more than 200 meters away with one leg in tow, so was he going to come to the decisive battle?

Zhang Yang lay down and put the steel plate gear crossbow on a small dirt bag specially piled up to form a sniper effect, anyway, he can headshot any target within two hundred meters now!

The big man was still walking slowly, and of course he couldn't walk fast.

However, Zhang Yang could feel that Dahan's attitude was very resolute and firm, which was very different from yesterday's indifferent appearance.

It took more than ten minutes for the big man to come to the trap arranged by Zhang Yang, and he was basically the same, except that he was covered in mud, as if he had come out of the mud.

He still holds a dagger in his right hand and a crossbow in his right hand.

"You killed it?"

The big man spoke, his voice low and hoarse.

Zhang Yang still locked this guy's head with a steel plate gear crossbow, as long as he took one step forward, then it only took 0.01 second for his head to set off fireworks.

"I have no ill intentions. The big man seemed to ignore the threat of the crossbow arrows, but still said slowly.

"The arrow I shot you yesterday was for the ghost, but you happened to encounter it. ”

"This is evidence, the twenty-five crossbows you took are all ordinary, this one is a silver crossbow made of secret texts, specializing in killing souls and ghosts!"

The big man raised the crossbow in his hand, and there was indeed a silver-white outcrop.

"Ghosts are very difficult to kill, because they will devour people's souls, and anyone who looks at them will be controlled in the first time, and the soul will be gone in the blink of an eye, so there can only be two people who hunt ghosts, one is responsible for making bait to send them to death, and the other is responsible for killing ghosts!"

"And if you can kill the ghost in the shortest time, then the bait will not die, and if the bait has some mysterious talents, then even if it is delayed for a while, as long as you kill the ghost, he will not die. ”

"Such people are usually called ghost hunters, and I am a professional ghost hunter, and in the last fifteen years, I have changed two companions and killed ninety-eight ghosts, until three days ago my companion was devoured by ghosts. ”

"This is the cruelest thing in this world, because even the gods of the sky and the earth cannot take back the souls that have been devoured by the ghosts, and those who die from the ghosts will never rest in peace. ”

"I was going to despair, the pain and grief of losing my companions had made me lose my fighting spirit, but now that you can kill a newborn ghost without anyone's assistance, I think you have what it takes to become a ghost hunter. ”

After listening to Dahan's words, Zhang Yang finally understood.

"I'm sorry, I'm Wood Spear Jack, the sky sacrifice of Amoebala, the god of Shenmu Peak, and I'm not going to be a ghost hunter. ”

"Amoebala, the Sky Sacrifice, isn't it Nanibani's Fate Sacrifice!"

"Ahem, it doesn't matter what the name is, in short, I believe in the mountain god, the ghost hunter or something, how can it compare to my sky sacrifice?"

"If I am willing to believe in your god Mufeng Mountain God, of course, it is pan-faith, because I also believe in the god of the sky, the god of the earth, the god of the river, the god of the driver, the god of the dead, the god of sowing, the god of hunting, the god of love, the goddess of the moon, the god of commerce and other eighty-six gods!"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, and for the first time in his life, he felt how noble and bright his festival was, how elegant and lovely.

Because compared to the one in front of me, cough, there is no comparison!

Zhang Yang endured it for a long time and didn't ask how this guy did it, but it didn't matter, he was already very satisfied with being able to get a pan-believer.

"Well, then, I can consider becoming your companion for the time being, a ghost hunter. ”

"Okay, then I'm willing to be the god of Shenmu Peak Mountain Amoeba, right, that's the name, right? God should have a real name, right?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang was very layman.

"My lord, my real name, believers must call the true name of the god they believe in to be able to communicate with God, of course, we are mountain gods, and it doesn't matter if our real name is, well, in fact, I don't understand, or you can make it easy to understand, so that you don't even forget what you call it when you introduce it again next time!"

It's embarrassing!

Zhang Yang is very angry, doesn't Lao Tzu just want to give you a mysterious-looking name!

"Listen, the real name of the Shenmu Peak Mountain God is Zhao Xianyu, come on!"

Zhang Yang put the mountain god order forward, so the big man was stunned for a moment, hesitated and knelt down, and wanted to do something special, but looking at Zhang Yang with an expressionless face, he finally said very simply: "I, the one-legged Robin is willing to become the pantrust of my lord Zhao Xianyu!"

Zhang Yang was indifferent to this, only the salted fish mountain god Zhao Xiaoer wailed in despair, as if he had been bitten by a vicious dog.