"The world of gods and ghosts?"

Wu Ming looked ignorant and innocent, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to admit that he had been prepared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How is that possible? The difficulty of the flood level is out of the medium-sized dungeon, and it is actually a world where gods and ghosts coexist......"

On the other side, Tu Yanghao's face completely changed, and even the cold-faced swordsman and the young woman in the cloth skirt next to Wu Ming were not very good-looking.

"Dare to ask this sister, is the Hong-level mission of the main temple difficult?"

Wu Ming approached the young woman and asked.

"Huh...... Xiao Langjun is really good at talking, my sister's name is Shanlan, what about you? ”

Obviously, Wu Ming's skin is not bad, at least the attribute of innate charm is quite high, it is difficult to make people disgusted, Shanlan smiled and trembled, and it actually added a bit of charm.

"Little brother nameless!"

Since the other party has reported a nickname, Wu Ming is naturally as good as a stream.

"Nameless little brother is good!"

Shanlan smiled: "My sister likes a smart little Langjun like you!" I'll send you a message today! The task of the main temple, the desolate level is the easiest, and then the Hong level, according to the past practice, it should only be a small scene, and the difficulty is also low, and the enemy is at most the congenital and outer gang level, and there are very few ghost scenes...... But now, it's significantly more difficult......"

Speaking of this, even a trace of worry appeared on her face.

'No wonder Tu Yanghao looked complacent before, but now he has become a hot pot ant, no wonder, with a leisurely holiday mentality to go fishing, and finally touch the great white shark, this is the feeling......

Wu Ming sweated a little when he heard this: "This change ...... Doesn't it have anything to do with me? ”

He had a vague guess, perhaps, it was because of the jade pendant he brought that completed the part of the main temple, which made the world more real, and the difficulty was also increased.

So...... What is the purpose of the main temple? It can't be boring, right? ’

There was a thoughtful light flashing in Wu Ming's eyes, but he said loudly: "Everyone...... At this time, the mission asked us to rush to Heitai County, but there was no time limit, does this mean that there must be danger along the way, forcing us to go? ”

"That's a good idea!"

Tu Yanghao said, "Now...... But we had to work together! ”

As soon as these words came out, even Shan Lan and the other cold-faced swordsman were a little moved, but Wu Ming shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I'm used to being alone!" ”

I didn't hesitate to refuse!

When Tu Yanghao heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"This friend ......"

Tu Yanghao wanted to say something, but there were shadows of trees all around, and there was a whimpering sound, like a ghost crying!

Whining!

In the early morning darkness and thick fog, the whining and crying from all sides can make people's scalps tingle.

Even, in that white mist, there was a faint black shadow, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the death was extremely miserable.

"Lonely ghosts?!"

Wu Ming had a title in his heart, but he was not very afraid.

After all, in the world of the Great Zhou, this thing is indispensable, and the real wandering ghosts and wild ghosts have some sneaky and scary voices at most, and they are even more restrained by masculinity and filth, as long as they have not reached the genus of powerful ghosts and evil ghosts, they will not be able to hinder major events.

"Phew!"

At this time, among the newcomers who had just gotten up, a young man wearing a Confucian shirt and a scribe's square scarf, who seemed to be a scholar, stood up and shouted at the ghosts: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you wait for ghosts, don't you retreat?!"

Whoa!

His words were sonorous and powerful, and it seemed that there was an invisible force field that expanded.

When the ghost touched this, it was immediately as if cold water had met boiling oil, and his body made a noise, screaming, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there really was a scholar who cultivated Haoran's spirit! ”

Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

This kind of ghost, the martial artist burst into applause, and even ordinary people can bite the essence blood on the tip of their tongues, and they can also reprimand and retreat, but the effect will definitely not be as good as this scholar!

Confucianism has a cloud: I am good at raising the spirit of Haoran!

This majestic aura is the unique supernatural power of Confucianism! If it reaches the stage of the world-famous Confucianism, it is really a casual drink, even the ghost king will retreat, and even the demons who have cultivated evil arts will be restless, and the magic skills will be greatly reduced!

Of course, this scholar is far from reaching this realm, but he can be regarded as having righteousness in his chest, and he has read and read the likes of the Hall of Fame, and it is more than enough to go to the Great Zhou Imperial Examination and take the examination for a child.

"This son ......"

Tu Yanghao pursed his lips, and a person next to him immediately stepped forward, obviously trying to win him over.

In any case, a Confucian scholar who cultivates the spirit of Haoran is quite useful in this world of ghosts and gods.

"No...... right"

Wu Ming's scalp suddenly tightened, and his back was numb: "Why is there a lonely ghost in any place?" Isn't this kind of thing born to be led by ghost soldiers, land, city gods and other yin gods? Or is it here...... It's a shady place at all?! ”

"Look!"

Shanlan screamed, but in the mist, more and more phantoms appeared, all of them were lonely ghosts with pale faces and empty feet.

Even, in the center of the ghost group, in the thick mountain fog, there was a trace of black gas emerging, making a strange laugh.

"Devil!"

Wu Ming muttered.

If the Wandering Soul Wild Ghost is equivalent to an ordinary person, then the Mighty Ghost is at least at the level of an elite soldier.

"Residence...... That's a lot! ”

The previous scholar was also pale, knowing that with his own qi cultivation kung fu, he saw the nature clearly, and all evil did not invade, and he couldn't get close to ten or eight wild ghosts, but the ghosts were different! This ghost has yin energy, and if you don't count the consumption, three or five can make it difficult for you to continue, and finally rush up.

It is the martial artist's blood and masculinity, and he is haunted by powerful ghosts, and it is possible to get seriously ill at least and die at worst.

The mountain fog is getting thicker, but the footsteps of the ghosts are getting closer and closer.

"Everyone gather together, don't have fear in your heart, we are popular, we are all in one place, under the unity of the city, the ghosts will not dare to commit crimes, and then rush out together!"

Tu Yanghao said in a deep voice, with his own majesty.

But Wu Ming didn't say a word, and suddenly rushed into the fog.

"Is this man a fool?"

Shanlan and the others glanced at each other, but their eyes gradually widened.

Because after Wu Ming went deep into the mist, those ghosts retreated, and even those black gases were the same.

"Monks?! No, it's Onimaru! ”

Tu Yanghao exclaimed, but there was some envy and regret in his tone.

With his net worth, a ghost pill is naturally nothing, but every time he comes down to a mission, does he change this?

Should the martial arts mind be improved? Do I need to prepare a supply of medication? There are also items to prevent witchcraft, Gu magic, and Taoism, and even meritorious deeds reserved just in case......

Basically, after fully converting it, those who specialize in restraining ghosts can have a few evil breaking talismans that are good.

Where is it like Wu Ming, knowing the specific information, and then aiming at the exchange, the effect is naturally extraordinary.

"But...... This newcomer, can he still change all of them to restrain ghosts, such carelessness, sooner or later he will suffer! ”

Tu Yanghao sneered in his heart, and immediately put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face, and quickly lined up the formation, the scholar with the spirit of Haoran was the first, followed by several people from the Blood Alliance, Shan Lan and the cold-faced swordsman rushed into the mist one on the left and one on the right.

……

"It's a lot of fun, too!"

Wu Ming had the sachet of the ghost pill hanging on his arm, and he looked at the gray-white and unavoidable wandering spirits, which went deeper and deeper, but his face showed a thoughtful look.

In the Great Zhou, the Yin God system is complete, and people and ghosts have different paths, but there are not so many wandering spirits to feast his eyes on.

At this time, seeing the numb and pale faces of these old and weak women and children, I am afraid that ordinary people would have been trembling in both arms a long time ago, and they almost wanted to flee in the wilderness.

"Devil?"

Wu Ming looked at the few black qi in front of him, and was only a little jealous of the ghost pill on his body, and he looked eager to try, so he couldn't help but smile and patted the long strip of cloth on his back.

Swish!

The peachwood sword that exuded a copper color was in his hand in an instant, and with a sneer, it stabbed straight up.

The peachwood sword can avoid ghosts and gods, coupled with the five-fold peak of his own physical realm, he almost already has an innate power of four or five points, and the sword shadow is a flash, even with a trace of sword light, dazzling.

"Ahh

The powerful ghost screamed, and his body was scattered by the sword qi, and a trace of gray and black qi appeared, and it couldn't be gathered.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding ghosts retreated even more, avoiding Wu Ming.

"It's a pity...... There are no merit points......"

Wu Ming withdrew his long sword, pursed his lips expressionlessly, and looked behind him again, finding that he no longer knew how far to throw those people away.

"I don't know how many copies of the list of Heitai County are?"

Wu Ming went all the way and found that after walking out of this layer of dense fog, a path faintly appeared in the mountains, and after walking down for half an hour, there were some people.

"There is only one way down the mountain......

Wu Ming looked back and saw that the mountains were hidden in the mist, showing a huge black shadow, as if some beast devouring living beings, so he couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, after descending the mountain, there is a dilapidated town in front of you.

There was no sturdy man, most of them were gray-haired old men, and their faces were numb and dead.

It's just that when I saw Wu Ming's eyes, it was as if I had seen a ghost.

"The guest is from Montenegro?"

Wu Ming walked all the way to the center of the town, and there was an old man, trembling and walking on crutches, and his old face was crisscrossing Wu Ming nervously.

"Exactly...... I don't know where it is? Where is Heitai County? ”

Wu Mingzuo asked.

"This place is Heishui Town, out of the town, twenty miles to the east, is the county seat......

The old man turned sideways, didn't dare to accept Wu Ming's salute, and said: "Since you are from the Black Mountain, you must be either a Black Mountain envoy or a strange man with thaumaturgy, how can you torture the little old man?" ”

"Montenegro?!"

Wu Ming looked at the yin aura behind him, as if he didn't see the sun all year round, but it was endless, and the mountain range with a long earth qi shrank slightly: "It seems that this mountain is also a Jedi existence in the local area......