Chapter 22: Security Maintenance, Mutated Ghosts (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) Ask for investment! )

Although this loud noise did attract the attention of many ghosts, the effect was not as good as Weiyun imagined.

The ghosts still mainly rely on their noses, and the smell of fresh human flesh attracts them, and the attraction of this loud noise only attracts three or four ghosts in the surrounding area to investigate, and the rest of the ghosts are still searching for their prey.

After easily killing a few ghosts, Weiyun gave up his plan to stay in this place and restarted his wandering tactics, relying on his keen sense of hearing and smell to search for places where battles were taking place and where bloodshed was taking place.

Occasionally, he would bump into a few unlucky ghosts who didn't have long eyes, and he took Weiyun as his prey with an arrogant face, but he was happily beheaded by Weiyun, turned into 5 energy points, and successfully sent the head.

At this time, Weiyun really wished that he could have the so-called rare blood physique, the kind of blood physique that is a great tonic for ghosts, in such an environment, it is as bright as a lighthouse on the coast, which can make all ghosts lose their minds and swarm towards him like moths to a fire.

But Weiyun can only envy his real name in his heart, he himself is not so lucky, he can have that special physique, although it is good luck or bad luck to have this physique, it cannot be said in a word, the specific depends on personal circumstances.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The familiar sound of the battle made Weiyun change the direction of progress again, along the way, he didn't know how many brawls he had stopped, as a pacifist, helping people and ghosts resolve disputes, Weiyun felt that it was incumbent on him to pass on positive energy, starting with me.

"All in one! Breath of Water, Three Types, Flowing Dance! ”

The trialist who was fighting with the ghost suddenly heard a rushing sound of water, and then a blue sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and the opponent who had just fought with him directly fell to the ground with his head and turned into ashes, and after the sound of the turbulent water faded away, the trialist only vaguely saw a figure wearing white feathers and disappear.

Water Breath, Three-Style, Flowing Dance, is a move that combines attack and defense. The key is to make the body move at high speed like the flow of water, feel the turbulence of the water, which is the exact opposite of the extreme calm of the Ichino-type, the violence and turbulence of the water is the key to this style, because the action is too fast, there are even only a few afterimages left in the place where it passes, so that the enemy can not grasp the position of the sword bearer at all.

In order to save time, Weiyun directly omitted the process of communicating with these rescued people, so he basically used this type along the way, after quickly cutting off the head of the hungry ghost, he saw that 5 energy points were credited to the account, and Weiyun immediately rushed to the next location non-stop, and the efficiency of maintaining peace and law and order was efficient.

The protector of the forest, the defender of law and order, the killer of the hungry ghosts, the savior of the trialists, the elves of the night, the breath of water in the vine and the mountains, Weiyun, constantly saving people everywhere in the mountains, constantly leaving their own legends, these rescued trialists, often can only see part of the figure of Weiyun, some people see the white feather weaving, some people see the blue sun wheel knife, some people see the grinning fox mask, some people see the afterimage that flashes away, anyway, there are all kinds of descriptions, Weiyun gradually became a legend in the vine-raiding mountains, passed down by word of mouth among the trialists.

When the sun in the east broke again, the dawn dispelled the night, and the bright sun shone on the entire mountain forest again, the trialists who had worked hard all night began to rest themselves, and the two people who met occasionally talked about the rescue last night.

"Did you encounter it too?! That mysterious man in a mask! ”

One of them said with a shocked face.

"Yes! If it weren't for the man in the white feather weave who saved me, you probably wouldn't have seen me today! ”

The other looked a little embarrassed, and sighed with a sigh on his face.

The two dragon faces were washed by the river, their faces full of yearning and adoration, and they left here as they spoke.

Weiyun flipped down from the tree next to the creek, the smiling fox mask was worn obliquely on his head, a piece of dry food was in his mouth, and his purple eyes were full of smiles.

This night, he was almost constantly running around, without stopping for a moment.

Maybe because it's the second night, everyone has almost adapted to some of the darkness, so there are more trialists who no longer hide, come out to explore, and thus have a battle with ghosts, Weiyun looks for the sound of fighting, goes around to stop them from fighting, protects friendly troops, beats the enemy army, brushes off the clothes, hides merit and fame, and is a good comrade who helps others, does not seek fame or profit, only asks for ghosts and I will kill, and the ideological consciousness is called a high!

But this is really a big consumption, Weiyun replenished some water and food, quickly found a place to catch up on sleep, he wanted to save up for the night work of the sheriff.

In this way, every night Weiyun begins to haunt everywhere where there are battles, where there is fighting, there is me, and it is my duty to maintain the peace of the forest!

Time passed in the continuous rescue and killing ghosts, and in a blink of an eye, it was midnight on the fourth day, Weiyun took out a piece of dry food and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately, and took another sip of water to serve, and the supper at night was solved.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

A rapid gasp came from nearby, and Weiyun could tell that it was a girl who was being chased by a ghost.

Sure enough, the girl quickly got into Weiyun's field of vision from the woods, a girl with short black hair with purple hair, wearing a mint butterfly hairpin with a dark purple edge, wearing a white feather weave, and having a pair of purple eyes like Weiyun.

And not far behind this girl, a ghost that was different from all the ghosts that Weiyun had killed before came out, or it was more appropriate to say that it came out, but it was only one hand of this ghost that came out. The ghost was huge, at least four people tall and three people wide, and it was a behemoth, gray-green in color, and there were several hands around its neck, one of which was stretched out and pointed at the girl, the one that came out.

The gray-green hand continued to stretch out, shuttling back and forth from the tree, and quickly grabbed at the girl, accompanied by the ghostly laughter, but the girl was unusually flexible, although she was already running out of breath, but still twisted her waist in the air, and escaped the blow with amazing softness.

The ghost missed, but was not discouraged, but laughed even more cheaply, its huge body slowly moved forward, and the pile of hands around his upper body began to move again, as if to deal with the girl in front of him at once.