"The host is dead?"

Looking at Ziwu, who couldn't help but not want to cry, but the tears were still big and big rolling down, Du Chen felt that he seemed to have miscalculated one thing. If Zhikong is really dead, then the Ghost King may not be Zhikong.

"Well, just, just now, the host has passed away in the main hall, and Uncle Zhizhi and Zhijing are both in the main hall." Ziwu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and finished this sentence in a choked voice.

"What about Zijue? Where is your senior brother Zijue? This is also the person Du Chen cares about.

"I didn't see Senior Brother Zijue, when we went to the Little Compassion Temple, we only saw the host and Uncle Zhijing, but we didn't see Senior Brother Zijue." Ziwu shook his head.

Bang bang bang......

But at this time, the five ghosts who were shocked by the green girl outside roared again and crashed wildly against the door.

If it was just one or two powerful ghosts, Du Chen would dare to fight hard with the other party, but the other party had 5 powerful ghosts, and Du Chen, who only had one sword, was not sure at this time. Moreover, the dark swamp on the Sword of Victory is still on the cooldown, so it is even more uncertain if you fight the opponent.

"Lord Dushi, what's going on with those terrible ghosts outside? With your strength, you shouldn't be afraid of them. ”

Ziwu looked at Du Chen in puzzlement.

Looking at Ziwu's confused eyes, Du Chen laughed self-deprecatingly: "You think too highly of me, I can only deal with two powerful ghosts at the same time." Exceeding this amount, my life is in great danger. ”

"No, I've seen those ghosts just now, I'm afraid they don't even have a soul, they are the lowest ghosts. With the strength of Lord Dushi, it shouldn't even be impossible to defeat them. Ziwu looked Du Chen up and down strangely, and when he saw the hand bead on Du Chen's wrist, he realized that he was enlightened, "I said, the hand bead in your hand is just a very ordinary magic weapon, and it doesn't help in the slightest when dealing with powerful ghosts." If you use this bead of mine, your strength will definitely increase a lot. ”

As he spoke, Ziwu took off a bead he was wearing on his wrist and handed it to Du Chen.

As long as he can enhance his strength, Du Chen will naturally not refuse. When I took the bead in Ziwu's hand, I saw that it was a B-quality magic weapon, which was much higher than the D-quality magic weapon that Zijue gave him in his hand, and it was not a magic weapon of a nature at all.

Replacing Ziwu with his magic weapon, Du Chen obviously had a different feeling. The hand beads I had worn before didn't bring about changes in my body, but now I felt a trace of gas like spring water constantly swimming in my body.

"Good stuff."

Du Chen held the sword of victory and evil in his hand, and then slashed hard, bringing a burst of sword wind, which was fierce.

Rumble......

Under the hard impact of the five powerful ghosts outside the door, the gate of the Great Compassion Temple finally couldn't withstand the strong beating, and collapsed to the ground with a bang.

Roar Roar Roar !!

The five ghosts saw the three Du Chen and the young girl in the courtyard, and roared excitedly.

"Sister Qingnu."

Although Ziwu's eyes were red and swollen from crying, he was making trouble at this time, so he naturally focused on guarding the temple. Hurriedly shouted, the young girl beside her immediately mustered up her strength, and a sharp long whistle whistled past Du Chen's ears, directly attacking the five powerful ghosts who rushed in.

The five ghost students who rushed in with a roar just now were once again shocked in place. However, it didn't bleed like last time, but the movement became slower when it shook in place, but it was still walking towards Du Chen.

"Qingnu can't shock them continuously in a short period of time, and the effect of the second time will be much weaker." Ziwu explained.

"That's enough."

Du Chen, who had already changed to a B-level magic weapon, felt the power in his body, and rushed directly towards a powerful ghost in front of him.

Bang!

With a sword, just a sword, Du Chen cut off the arm of this powerful ghost, and with another sword, the body of the powerful ghost was cut in two. With the powerful power assisted by B-grade magic weapons, with just a split second of contact, Du Chen slashed the powerful ghost in front into a pool of black blood.

The four ghosts that followed closely followed, because after being attacked by the green girl, their movements became slow.

At this time, Du Chen was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing frantically inside. Every time the sword is slashed, it will cut off a position in the steely body of the ghost. Peng Bo, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes, and felt like he didn't know Du Chen.

He still clearly remembered that Du Chen had put a lot of effort into killing that powerful ghost just now, and even asked Shui Xiaolin to help him get an ice sword. And now it's just a magic weapon, and when Du Chen faces a few powerful ghosts again, he is simply a one-sided slaughter.

In less than a minute, all the powerful ghosts around Du Chen were killed, turned into black blood and water, and flowed all over the ground.

Among them, Xue Xue died the worst, not because Du Chen deliberately wanted to abuse, but because Xue Xue had been hiding behind other powerful ghosts, trying to sneak attack Du Chen. So Du Chen focused his attack on Xue Xue, but every time he attacked, Xue Xue wanted to dodge, but as a result, several holes were punctured in his body.

"Sure enough, there is no soul, it's worse than the ghosts I met before."

Looking at the large pool of black blood on the ground, Du Chen didn't find a kind of soul, just like Ziwu said, it was the lowest level of powerful ghosts, no wonder Ziwu had that sigh.

"Master Du, this fat donor is seriously injured, let's go with me to Uncle Zhijing, he is also very proficient in medical skills."

Ziwu looked at Peng Bo, who couldn't move on the ground, especially Peng Bo, who had a bloody face, and couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, you lead the way, and I'll carry Bloomberg over."

Du Chen put away the sword of victory and carried Peng Bo on his back. Although Du Chen's strength has been strengthened several times, Bloomberg's huge body of 250 catties is still too large when Du Chen carries it on his back.

Ziwu nodded, and walked towards the main hall with Du Chen with the young girl.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Du Chen carefully observed this Great Compassion Temple, compared with the Small Compassion Temple, this Great Compassion Temple is indeed much grander. However, Du Chen felt even more gloomy, and along the way, Du Chen didn't see any monks.

"Ziwu, where is the master of this Great Compassion Temple? Why didn't you see any of them? ”

Du Chen carried Peng Bo on his back, looked at Ziwu's small body in front, and suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be spent, and a headless male ghoul appeared on Zijue's back. But when Ziwu turned around, he disappeared again.

Not only Du Chen saw it, but even Peng Bo's body on Du Chen's back trembled with fear.

"Uncle Shi, they should be inspecting the temple, it's strange to say, our Great Compassion Temple will be haunted every night. So ......" Ziwu turned around and spoke, but before he could finish a sentence, he looked behind Du Chen in horror and couldn't say a word.

[I've been doing too much lately, and my left eye hurts a lot. Tonight all-night code words, and strive to be able to adjust back to the original update time tomorrow]

Thanks: Nai Ruoxi, Broken Feather Cat for the reward

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