Volume 3 Yunqing Goes to Yangcheng with Rou'er in Distress Chapter 127 Night Ghosts and the Li Clan

The three crossbow shots were fired in the direction of the back, as well as on the side. Almost all of them were the blind spots of Wang Mo's vision at this time, and the sky was dark, and there was almost no light in the cave, so if you used your eyes, you couldn't dodge these three attacks at all. However, Wang Mo seemed to have known the direction of the opponent's attack, and his body only swung slightly in place a few times, and the three crossbow arrows passed over Wang Mo and splashed some stone chips on the stone wall before falling to the ground.

Wang Mo saw the power of the arrow and said secretly, "The power is not great, it must be some kind of small hand crossbow." "But also, crossbows and bows and arrows are strictly forbidden weapons in the kingdom, and even local police agencies, except for the army, can only be equipped when they are on special missions, with multiple permissions. These people can hide small hands and crossbows to walk in the kingdom is already very good, if there are really such large hands, crossbow Wang Mo should wonder if it is a person in the army.

As the first round of crossbow bolts was fired, there were a few more sounds of crossbows departing, and Wang Mo also easily dodged the crossbow arrows by dodging in place. The crossbow hand in the dark saw that the hand crossbow could not cause damage to Wang Mo, and immediately gave up using the hand crossbow, and three black shadows appeared from the darkness almost at the same time, and the same three long knives slashed towards Wang Mo.

The black cloth man who had been hit on the stone wall before also pulled out a small hand from his waist at the same time, aiming the crossbow at Wang Mo, ready to find the gap between Wang Mo and his companions and give him a cold arrow.

Wang Mo did not fluctuate at all because he was besieged by the other party in the narrow cave at this time, and the long knife he snatched in his hand was slightly forced, and a knife sound sounded. When the three black shadows slashed at Wang Mo almost from three directions at the same time, Wang Mo waved with one hand, and the long knife turned around in front of him, a move that was so classic that it could not be used by Wang Mo in the classic night battle.

The three black shadows only felt that a whirlwind of blades was blowing around Wang Mo in an instant, and a huge force forced the three of them back at the same time. And at this moment, the guy who was aiming the crossbow at Wang Mo before pulled the trigger at the moment when Wang Mo forced the three of them back, and the crossbow arrow instantly left the string and shot at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo didn't dodge again this time, and the long knife slashed forward like a bolt of lightning. In such a short period of time, and in such a dim environment, it is difficult for everyone to accurately block a rapid arrow even if they are swordsmanship. However, Wang Mo's lightning-like slash didn't aim at all, and it was accurately slashed on the head of the arrow.

It was as if the crossbow arrow was shot at the blade of the long knife, and in a flash of light, the crossbow arrow was accurately split in two and flew to both sides. Wang Mo withdrew the knife and moved his wrist, and said with dissatisfaction on his face, "The hand is really raw, and I can't find the feeling I used to have." ”

"This can't be!" said the black cloth man who shot the crossbow arrow, incredulously, "why are your sword skills so strong?"

"Is this also powerful?" Wang Mo said helplessly, "You are really a frog at the bottom of the well, can we have a good talk now?

"Hmph, what do you think I'm going to say?" the black cloth man sneered, "Since you dare to follow here, you should be prepared to die here, and the rest should not be bothered." ”

"Hey, you guys need to figure it out. Wang Mo frowned and said, "Now it's me who has a good temper and spares your life, otherwise do you think that the person who teased me with my precious memories would be so polite to him?"

"Hehehehe.... Stupid humans!What do you think you're in now?Who do you think you're following?" the four men wrapped in black cloth let out a shrill when they were provoked by Wang Mo's contemptuous tone.

Wang Mo covered his ears and muttered, "If you're angry, you don't have to scream like old ladies, right?"

The black cloth on the four of them fluttered in the screams, revealing their hidden bodies. Wang Mo didn't feel ashamed when he saw their bodies, but his eyes widened, and he muttered in disbelief, "No, it's actually ......"

I saw that there was no entity under the black cloth of the four people, but a black mist that was constantly drifting. In the black mist, there were two clouds of dark green light that flickered continuously, like its eyes. Such a state of existence no longer belongs to human beings, and there are no living beings of this kind even in Handi.

"It's actually a night ghost?" Wang Mo's surprised expression turned solemn.

"Human, you are not simple, you actually know the night ghost. But that's just what you humans call us, we're the Moon Yin Clan. Black Mist said.

The alien night ghost, which has not appeared in the history of the Handi for nearly a hundred years, has almost forgotten its existence to all the Handi people. But if you go back a hundred years, the biggest enemy of the Handi people at that time was not Luodi or people from other continents, but a foreign race who called himself Yueyin.

The reason why they are said to be alien is because their way of existence is very different from the races on each continent. Whether it is the human race of Han and Luodi, or the barbarians of Liangdi and the orcs of Cangdi, the demon clans in the Yandi and Yongdi are all flesh and blood, and their lives will experience birth, old age, sickness and death no matter how long or short their lives are.

The reason why the Moon Yin clan is called the night ghosts is because they are afraid of the sun and can only haunt at night or on rainy days when there is no sunlight. At the same time, their way of existence is completely different, whether it is the black fog in front of them or the carrion corpse, they are just their hosts, and their real body is the soul core. The soul core can be counted as a kind of energy body, the gathering of the night ghost's mind and energy, as long as the soul core does not destroy them, they are not really dead.

This is how it can only act at night, like a ghost thing, the alien race, which is called a night ghost by the Han people. It is rumored that the night ghost lives in the Kuril region, known as the land of death, Yingdi. According to ancient records, the Eight Desolations Continent originally formed seven continents at the beginning of its founding, and the space in a certain part of the vast ocean was extremely weak. There is the door of death in the Five Elements and Eight Desolations, the passage connecting with the underworld.

If the Eight Desolation Realm does not cut off this link with the Underworld, the death qi of the Underworld will continue to pour into the Eight Desolation Realm, resulting in the collapse of the Five Elements and the assimilation of the world. The guardian spirit of the Eight Desolation Realms, Qinglong, used his great mana to condense the five elements into an eighth continent to suppress the passage to the underworld and cut off the connection with the underworld. Since then, the Eight Desolations have been officially formed, but because Yingdi is closest to the underworld, although the passage has been cut off, there will still be a trace of dead air permeating there, so it has always been a dead place, in stark contrast to the vitality of the other seven continents. However, there is also a trace of life and death, and the avenue of yin and yang is in it.

I don't know how long it took, when other continents were developing their own ecosystems and civilizations, the sudden crustal movement of Yingdi caused it to shatter into countless fragments, forming the current Thousand Islands. And the dead air gradually faded due to the surging water, and there was finally a short time of the day when the sunlight could pass through the thick dark clouds to the ground, and life gradually began to be born in the land of the Thousand Islands.

And because it is a life derived from a place full of dead air, it finally formed a life form that belongs to the land of a thousand islands, the Moon Yin Clan. A hundred years ago, this race had launched several wars to invade Handi, and it was only then that Handi knew that such a race existed in the dead realm of the eastern sea of Handi.

It can be said that the death of the Spirit King a hundred years ago is also deeply related to the invasion of the night ghosts. Wang Mo also learned some things about the night ghost when he had the opportunity to get some kind of inheritance left by the old man of the Spirit King. The Night Ghosts are extremely mysterious to all races of the Eight Desolations, and no one knows their specific situation, because no living person in that dead realm has been able to come out of it so far.

"Then you should also know that you can't leave alive if you see our true bodies today!" said the Night Ghost.

Wang Mo returned from the initial surprise to his usual appearance, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm proud, even if you are night ghosts, it's enough to deal with me." ”