It was night, and the heavens and the earth were plunged into deep darkness.

Yinyue Cliff, in a dry mountain stream flatland.

Crackling!

A bonfire burned on the ground, and bright flames danced with a blazing glow, illuminating the surroundings.

Cheng Yuan and the scholars sat around the bonfire.

The scholar is quietly reading a book.

"It's much better to have this fire. Cheng Yuan looked at the night sky and the four fields, without a trace of light, as if it was eternal night.

In the dark world, a fiery bonfire was lit, with a different kind of warmth.

"After all, celestials are also living beings, and it is indeed a little uncomfortable to be in this ruin for a long time. ”

The scholar raised his head and said softly.

Cheng Yuan nodded, looking at the bonfire in front of him, as if he was distracted.

Suddenly, he frowned, turned his head sideways and asked suspiciously, "Scholar, I feel that something is wrong." ”

The firelight reflected the scholar's face, and a pair of eyes seemed to shine in the dark night.

He threw a piece of wood into the campfire and said mildly, "What's wrong there?"

"There are too many ghosts to hunt, too easy. Cheng Yuan frowned: "Just these seven or eight hours for us to come down, except for the time to rest, transfer the location and explore, we have killed two thousand ghosts." ”

"Our team alone can kill two thousand a day. The strength of other teams in Fallen Soul City is almost there, but when you add it up, the number of ghosts hunted is definitely huge. ”

"Here in the ruins, as far as I know, there are at least hundreds of thousands, or more. There are many heavenly soldiers and generals. ”

"After so many years, there are really so many ghosts and ghosts, and you can't kill them anymore?"

Cheng Yuan stared at the scholar with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The scholar looked stunned, and under the light of the fire, he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

Half an hour later.

The scholar's tone was a little erratic, and he turned his head sideways to signal into the distance: "Look at the direction of the mountain stream." ”

Cheng Yuan turned his head when he heard this, and it was dark and dead there.

"Do you feel that the aura of the underworld is much stronger there?" the scholar said softly.

"Today, I killed seven or eight batches of ghosts there, and the remains of those ghosts dissipated and withered, and naturally the yin qi became thicker. Cheng Yuan said casually.

"Yes, the yin qi is thick......

The scholar nodded: "They come from the netherworld, whether they are rampant in the world or killed and decayed, the yin and underworld qi in their bodies have not all become part of this sky?"

Cheng Yuan frowned violently when he heard this.

The scholar continued to whisper: "Don't you think that our human world has become very strange?"

"What's strange?" Cheng Yuan frowned.

Isn't the appearance of ghosts because of the invasion of the netherworld?

Except for the ghosts, this world is quite normal.

"Isn't it strange? Isn't it strange that if the yin qi is strong, ghosts such as mountain ghosts and wandering demons can be born?"

"Isn't it strange that the corpses of living beings will turn into ghosts when they are corroded by Yin Qi?" the scholar asked repeatedly.

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Cheng Yuan wondered.

The combination of yin qi and mountain evil qi and miasma gives birth to ghost things, and invades corpses to produce ghost things, which is common sense that mortals also understand.

"You don't understand. The scholar's eyes became sharp, staring at Cheng Yuan: "I ask you, if the yin qi is strong, you can give birth to ghosts out of thin air." In that heavenly land with an abundance of spirit sources, how could there be no alien creatures out of thin air?"

"The corpses of mortals have been eroded by yin qi and turned into ghosts. ”

"Do you concentrate on the true source and essence source that are a hundred times more abundant, so that the corpse can be resurrected and changed?"

It was like a thunderbolt flashing in Cheng Yuan's mind.

"This ......"

"That's not right!" Cheng Yuan shook his head again and again.

"Yin Qi is Yin Qi, and the True Source is the True Source, how can it be mixed up?"

"The birth of ghosts and ghosts is the law of heaven and earth, involving the cycle of life and death. How can it be such a simple opposite?"

The scholar stared at Cheng Yuan, "That's right, this is the law of heaven and earth, the way of heaven and earth." ”

"Yin Qi can give birth to ghosts, but the essence source of heaven and earth and the true source cannot. This is the law, this is the rule!"

"Then you say, is this human realm really the human realm? why, can't it be the underworld?"

His eyes were deep, he looked at Cheng Yuan deeply, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile: "We, perhaps, were originally living in the underworld." ”

Cheng Yuan's face was ugly, and his heart sank.

He felt like he was getting closer to the horrors of this world.

The more I think about it, the more I want to refute it, the more I feel that I can't refute it!

can think deeply, but there is something faintly wrong.

......

The bonfire was still blazing, crackling from time to time, and sparks exploding.

The scholar continued to look down at the book.

Cheng Yuan frowned and thought hard.

In the distance, there was a faint howl of ghosts.

Here, however, there was silence.

Creak.

Not far away, one of the several cabins where Tie Peiluo and the others were resting was open.

Zhang Fengsheng shook his head twice, looking a little sleepy, and walked out of it.

Cheng Yuan was alert, detached from deep thought, raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Brother Fengsheng, there are still two or three quarters of an hour to change people, you got up early." ”

Celestial beings are very sensitive to time.

"Not early, I guessed he was going to get up now. The scholar put away the book and looked at Zhang Fengsheng with a smile in his eyes, and the whole person had regained his gentleness again.

"Hey, hey. Zhang Fengsheng smiled brightly at the two, rubbed his face, and moved his body.

Cheng Yuan looked at the scholar suspiciously, and his eyes signaled-what's going on?

The scholar squeezed his eyes far away, his eyebrows twitched, and he was unexpectedly a little obscene.

He said softly: "Feng Sheng and Yu Yao have a vigil. ”

Cheng Yuan didn't understand, and continued to shake his head, his eyes puzzled and asked.

"Wake up early and show that you are in good spirits...... Haven't you heard of the male peacock opening the screen...... "The scholar leaned over, and his voice became lower and lower, leaving only the sound of air, which became more and more obscene.

Cheng Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, and for some reason, a particularly strong curiosity suddenly swelled up.

He lowered his head and replied in a squirming voice: "They, it's a lot worse, right?"

Cheng Yuan is talking about age.

Zhang Fengsheng looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and Liu Yuyao should be a twenty-six or seventeen girl.

"No, the whole team treats him as a younger brother, and he wants to be a husband. The scholar sighed quietly: "What's the matter, we have to help wherever we can." ”

"It's a pity, Yu Yao understands his mind a little bit, and has been avoiding it. ”

Cheng Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhang Fengsheng, who was moving his body and running the true source not far away, and suddenly felt that he really had a long way to go.

"Hey, Brother Scholar, what are you talking to Brother Cheng?" Zhang Fengsheng seemed to notice, and turned back to them and asked.

"Summarize whether there is a problem with our battle formation cooperation today after Brother Cheng is added. The scholar sat upright and looked gentle and calm.

"Then why are you so quiet? I'll listen to it too. Zhang Fengsheng came over with great interest and sat down.

"Just casual talk. Today, you just used the three iron puppets to withstand the impact, and it has nothing to do with our battle formation. The scholar said lightly.

"Oh. Zhang Fengsheng was a little disappointed.

"By the way, Brother Cheng, how many ghosts did you kill today?" the scholar suddenly asked.

Cheng Yuan was stunned and wiped his hand on his waist.

The blue golden light flashed, and the slender and hideous Yuluo slashed across his knees.

Sensing the storage of the spirit bead in the handle of the knife at will, he thought for a moment and said: "There are two superb storage pearls stored, and there are one or two thousand copies in this one." A ghost has almost thirty copies of the power of the underworld, and it is estimated that more than 700 ghosts have been killed. ”

"Seven hundred!" Zhang Fengsheng's eyes widened violently and exclaimed.

A look of surprise flashed in the scholar's eyes.

He knew that Cheng Yuan had killed the most ghosts, but he didn't expect that there would be seven hundred.

Among the six people of Cheng Yuan, Tie Peiluo, Scholar, Swordsman, Liu Yuyao, and Zhang Fengsheng, Cheng Yuan has the secret method of attacking and killing supernatural powers and the Perfection Realm Law Body, and kills the most ghosts.

And Tie Peiluo has the two great powers of attack and killing, and the killing of ghosts is second, with nearly five hundred.

Then the scholars, swordsmen, and Liu Yuyao harvested about the same, about three hundred heads each.

As for Zhang Fengsheng, the puppet is driven by the True Source Stone, and there are also hidden pearls in it, which can also harvest the power of the underworld.

But his three Respect Iron Armor were only used to resist the momentum of the ghosts, and occasionally they could kill one or two ghosts, and they could harvest up to one or twenty a day.

However, when the rest of the team returns, they will still share a portion of the harvest for him.

After all, the heavy ironclad was actually very effective, and it withstood the most fierce momentum of the ghosts.

Moreover, Zhang Fengsheng also has other puppets, each with its own purpose, and it is just not used for the time being.

Creak!

Not far away, one of the cabins opened.

Liu Yuyao was dressed in a yellow shirt, her expression was calm and soft, and she walked out of it.

Zhang Fengsheng's eyes lit up immediately.

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