Chapter 577: The Evil Deeds of the God of War Temple
Qin Fan looked at the old man Huafa in surprise, and then asked out loud, "Are you?" ”
"The old man is the lord of this city, and his name is Zhan Yulong."
When he learned that the old man was the city lord of this ghost city, Qin Fan's expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Boss, who are you talking to? Don't scare us! ”
Li Shen stared at Qin Fan with shocked eyes.
and Qing Ziwan's expressions, which also looked very strange.
"You guys, can't you see this old man?"
As soon as Qin Fan's words fell, he suddenly realized something. Immediately urge the aura to observe the breath in the old man's body.
Really. There was no life in the old man's body at all, and all that was left was ghost energy.
In other words. He's running into a ghost. And because he is a cultivator himself, he is different from a martial artist. That's why you can see it.
"Boss, just a few of us here, where are the others?"
Ember spoke out the doubts in everyone's hearts.
On the other hand, Qin Fan coughed dryly twice and said, "Maybe it's my delusion." ”
Having said that, Qin Fan could still clearly see the old man in front of him. And the vicissitudes of life without the slightest bloodshot.
It's just that as soon as the words fell, the corners of Qin Fan's eyes twitched unconsciously.
Not for anything else. Just because behind the old man, more and more figures appeared and moved closer to this side.
There are men and women, old and young. But no life has ever been born in everyone's body.
Liyan shuddered, and hurriedly urged: "This ghost town is weird. I also feel cold, so let's go. ”
Warriors can't see ghosts, so no matter how strong their cultivation is, they will have a little fear.
Especially since Ember and the others are not very old, they are even more reluctant to stay here for a long time.
However, just as everyone turned around and was about to leave, Qin Fan suddenly reminded, "Wait, let's rest here for a while." ”
"What? Boss, you're not kidding, are you?! ”
Li Yan's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Fan incredulously.
This ghost town is obviously too yin and full of dry bones, and he doesn't want to stay for long.
But Qin Fan chose to rest for a moment at this time, and he was still in the middle of the ghost city.
If it weren't for believing Qin Fan from the bottom of his heart, Liyan would probably have started scolding his mother a long time ago.
However, Luo Yi found something, and asked in a low voice: "Qin Fan, did you really see something that made you want to stay?" ”
"I said I saw a ghost, do you believe it?"
Qin Fan's words frightened Luo Yideng's face, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "You saw a ghost?!" ”
"What? Ghost? Where?! ”
Li Ember suddenly jumped three feet high, and then unconsciously hid behind Qing Ziwan.
Qing Ziwan, who was also a little afraid, was no longer frightened when he saw this. Instead, he glared at Ember angrily.
However, among the people, only Gu Fang did not have any fear, but asked Qin Fan in surprise: "Boss, can you really see it?" ”
"Actually, don't you see it often?"
"When have we ever seen a ghost? Don't talk nonsense, boss! Ember hurriedly defended.
"What Brother Qin said should be the most primitive group of martial artists in the small world, right?"
Qing Ziwan is much more careful than many women.
When she first entered the small world, she found that the group of warriors who worked hard to farm was a little different.
Their cultivation is not high, but it gives her a feeling that it is difficult to approach.
Of course, it's not that those warriors have bad personalities, it's just that there seems to be an indescribable weird aura in their bodies.
And this breath has a lot of similarities with the present.
Qin Fan nodded lightly and said, "That's right, they are the first batch of long-term guests in the small world. And it's also a ghost cultivator. ”
Hearing the word ghost cultivation, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhan Yulong, who was standing in front of Qin Fan, hurriedly said excitedly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Young man, do you still know that we are ghost cultivators?!" ”
Qin Fan didn't respond immediately, but directly covered everyone's eyes with a layer of aura.
When he opened his eyes again, he almost scared the ashes.
On the other hand, the expressions of Qing Ziwan, Luo Yi and the young man also looked very weird.
Only Gu Fang was extremely excited: "Ghost cultivation...... Master is right. In this world, there really are ghost cultivators! ”
Qin Fan didn't expect Gu Fang to be so excited when he saw the ghost cultivator.
However, when he heard the master in his mouth, he naturally remembered the words of the royal family and the emperor.
The Barbarian Martial Saint, the second most terrifying existence among the top ten peak saints in the Eastern Continent.
If the master of the ancient side is really a barbarian martial saint, then he is undoubtedly the strongest among the several people.
"You...... When did you come here? I...... Why didn't I see you just now? ”
Ember asked in a trembling voice.
As everyone knows, with his current cultivation, he doesn't have to be afraid of this group of ghost cultivators at all.
The strongest of them is none other than Zhan Yulong, who has stepped into the peak martial king.
Zhan Yulong smiled and said politely: "Shaoxia, we have actually been here a long time ago. ”
"How early is it?"
As soon as Liyan's words fell, Qing Ziwan suddenly interjected: "Old man, do you have any troubles?" ”
You must know that the faces of every ghost cultivator present showed strong unwillingness and resentment.
Obviously, they did not die of natural old age, but were ruthlessly obliterated.
"Let's be honest, we were all residents of this Xueheng City before. And I, as the lord of the city, failed to protect my people at a critical moment. ”
As soon as Zhan Yulong's words fell, he saw one of the middle-aged men in armor hurriedly speak: "City Lord, don't say that, you have done your best enough." ”
On the other hand, the surrounding residents also nodded their heads.
From this point of view alone, Qin Fan believed that this old man was definitely a city lord who was dedicated and responsible.
At least they won't abandon the city and flee by themselves before the catastrophe comes.
"Alas, it's because I'm useless that it will cause Xueheng City to become what it is now......"
Zhan Yulong always felt that he was sorry for the generals and people who died behind him.
Seeing everyone blame each other, Qin Fan's forehead couldn't help but fall with several black lines.
"Ahem...... What I want to know now is, why are you the way you are? Is it because of a natural disaster? ”
Qin Fan said so, but you must know that natural disasters destroyed not only human beings, but also the surrounding buildings.
But at this time, Xueheng City did not seem to have the slightest sign of being destroyed.
So there is only one answer, to be slaughtered.
The old city lord shook his head lightly and said, "It's not a natural disaster, it's the Temple of the God of War." In order to form a Yin army, the Temple of the God of War wantonly slaughtered the residents of Xueheng City. ”
It's the Temple of War again!
Qin Fan's face looked too complicated when he heard about the God of War Temple.
He had always thought that the Temple of War was the strongest force in the Northern Continent. It's impossible to do anything to your own people.
I didn't want to be even more cruel, and in order to form a Yin soldier, I actually slaughtered the entire city!