Chapter 6: The Waterfall

Since the last time he clearly recognized the lack of his strength, the next training, no matter how painful and exhausting, Win San always gritted his teeth and died.

The most thrilling time was when the old ghost shot a dagger at his right shoulder, and he wanted to dodge, so his whole body fell to the left, and as long as the old ghost was a little later in control, his head would be pierced. Although the old ghost's dagger control technique was superb, a piece of Ying San's face was still cut off.

Win San's desperate efforts have achieved remarkable results, although he is still a fifth-level necromancer, the soul energy in his body has become more thorough, and he is expected to be promoted after a few more months of practice. Don't look at the fact that it will take a few months, this is already a rapid progress.

Now, ten necromantic beams can hit nine paths, and the old ghost's shots are becoming more and more erratic, and he is no longer as straight as before. Assassins, the most important thing is treachery.

With the foundation laid down in more than two months, whether facing or turning his back to the dagger, Win San seems to be at ease, but it does not include body skills. Almost every day at the end of training, Ying San's body is full of potholes, like the land that has been bombed, and sometimes there will be a few small holes on his body that can be seen from the front and the back, and he doesn't need to think about it to know that it must have been pierced by a dagger.

In this regard, Ying San also felt a little helpless, no matter how he dodged, he would always be found and hit by the dagger, and wanted the old ghost to teach him, but unfortunately he said it many times, and the old ghost turned a deaf ear and didn't take it seriously at all.

On this day, the old ghost wanted to take him out for the first time, and Ying San agreed without thinking about it, this is definitely the old ghost going to buy something for himself!

It's right to go to the bustling street, but it's just a passing through, and after leaving the city, Ying San reluctantly looked back several times, and saw that the old ghost didn't mean to stop at all, so he had to continue to follow.

Although the Purple Autumn Star belongs to the Star Federation, it is not the kind of extremely developed planet, and the reason why there are still those people from other planets in the Federation to play here is purely because the scenery here is relatively primitive.

Along the way, Win San asked many questions such as "where are we going", and without exception, they were all let go of the old ghost as a fart.

Helplessly, Ying San had no choice but to focus on the scenery on both sides of the path, for him who was used to staying on Rossini, the monotonous colors here were really nothing to see.

The trees that grew here seemed to have been struck by lightning, and there were no branches or leaves to be seen, leaving only a bare trunk. There are also several small streams flowing at the foot of the mountain, but the black color is really flattering.

"Old ghost, where are we going?" Ying San took the trouble to ask this question again, and he was bored and complained, but the old ghost said, "It's almost there." ”

"Huh? Almost there? Ying San hurriedly looked around, still unremarkable, and asked, "What are we doing here?" ”

The corners of the old ghost's mouth twitched without a trace, as if he remembered some old events, and said meaningfully: "You'll know when you get there." ”

As they spoke, the two began to climb up from the mountain path. This road should be very few people traveling

has passed, so that the road is overgrown with weeds, if it weren't for the familiar guy of the old ghost leading the way, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Ying San to find it for a day.

The old ghost's dagger cut through the weeds in front of him quickly, making Ying San feel a little confused, "Old ghost, with your strength, are you still afraid of these weeds?" ”

The old ghost didn't answer, but just made a gesture to let Ying San go ahead.

Ying San became more curious about these weeds, and took a step forward, only to feel the pain that could pierce his heart from under his feet, and then look at those ordinary weeds, there were still leaves on his legs at this time.

The old ghost's dagger cut through the weed, and without the support of the roots, the leaf that cut through the body of Ying San fell off.

"Hiss~ old ghost, what are these things?" Win San gasped, the pain was stronger than the old ghost piercing a few holes in his body with a dagger.

The old ghost continued to lead the way in front, and the dagger in his hand began to mow the grass again, and said, "This is the moth, which can penetrate our bodies directly. ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier?!" Ying San endured the pain and asked, "How can I relieve it?" ”

The old ghost didn't reply, "Bear with it." ”

Ying San glared at the old ghost's back fiercely, and had to choose to swallow his anger.

Sensing that the winner behind him was slow, the old ghost reminded: "Keep up." ”

Win San limped to speed up to keep up, and in this place where the mountains were full of moths, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The old ghost turned left and right in front of him, and encountered several dangerous plants on the way, and it was creepy to see that Win San would definitely not exist on the planet Rossini.

The old ghost finally stopped in front of a waterfall, and when Win San looked up, he couldn't see the top of the waterfall. The inky black water poured down like a downpour, falling heavily into the deep pool below, and a violent sound was heard.

Ying San saw the river falling from more than a thousand feet, stirring up countless splashes, and couldn't help but feel a sudden brightening of his mood.

"It's spectacular!" Ying San sighed, looked at the old ghost again, but found that he was nowhere to be seen.

"Eh, what about people?" Ying San scratched his head, he didn't look at it for a long time, why did he turn his face and disappear? It's not like I'm losing it, right?

Ying San hurriedly ran forward, shouting as he ran: "Old ghost, wait for me!" ”

Not long after Ying San ran out, the old ghost reappeared where he was just now. With a casual wave of his hand, the dagger shot straight ahead until it pierced the curtain of waterfall several feet wide.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger returned at an even faster speed, stopping a foot in front of the old ghost.

"Old thing, you still know to come and see me?" A mournful voice sounded from behind the waterfall, and before it reached the old ghost's face, a wave of water exploded on the water curtain and rushed straight to the old ghost's head.

The old ghost sighed and let the waves of water shoot down his cheeks. But the people in the waterfall didn't seem to be relieved, and they still didn't give up, until the old ghost was soaked in black water, and he suppressed the inexplicable anger.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?" The voice seemed disheartened and helpless

Compromise.

"Back thenβ€”" The old ghost was interrupted by the people in the waterfall as soon as he spoke, "Don't mention the past, whether it's your fault or my fault, it's all in the past." ”

"Tell me, what are you doing here?" It's the same question I was just now.

The old ghost was silent for a long time, intending to approach the deep pool.

As soon as his left foot took a step forward, the voice sounded again: "Don't take an inch!" ”

The old ghost smiled bitterly, withdrew his left foot, stood on the spot, and said, "I just brought a junior, I hope you..."

"Junior? Oh, I saw it, I didn't expect you to be a kind guy who is unkind and will also promote the younger generations. The man behind the waterfall sneered and continued, "That junior is just a fifth-level necromancer, and he needs you, the peak assassin, to be in his heart?" Who is he? ”

"Keyi, I just want you to take care of it." The old ghost sighed.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to call me that!" The person behind the waterfall finally regained his suppressed anger, "Haha, no matter who he is, since you sent him here, then I..."

"Then I must make him worse than dead, just like you gave me, hahahaha!" The sound of maniacal laughter came from behind the waterfall, and it seemed that the sound of the water crashing into the deep pool was muffled, which made the old ghost's eyes cold.

"Heh, sure enough, I'm still as grumpy as I was back then, what? Are you going to kill me again? ”

The old ghost instantly dissipated his cold momentum, and said helplessly: "He is a person from the ninth universe." ”

The man called "Keyi" by the old ghost fell into a long silence, and after a while, he sighed: "You go, don't come again, this is the last thing I do for you, if there is a next time, I will kill you!" ”

The old ghost got a promise that was not a promise, and the figure disappeared faintly, and the waterfall was as turbulent as before, leaving only the leisurely sigh of Keyi.

After chasing forward for a long time, Ying San saw the moth grass again, and it had not been cut, and he also realized that he had thought in the wrong direction, and he had to return the same way when he was not sure whether the old ghost had left.

Back in front of the waterfall again, there was still no old ghost, Ying San couldn't help but panic, this is not a good place, without the old ghost to lead the way, he doesn't even know how to deal with those terrible plants.

"Alas, could it be that you have scolded him too hard these days? But the old ghost doesn't look like a person who holds grudges. Ying San sat on the ground, covered his head, and carefully recalled what the old ghost had said in the past few days, and found that he still couldn't figure out why the old ghost would leave him here.

If you can't think about it, you don't want to, Ying San is too lazy to be sentimental, and after staying with the old ghost for a long time, you still have to maintain the same optimistic attitude as Wu Luxiang, otherwise who can stand it if he sticks holes in you every day?

Ying San was a little farther away, standing on tiptoe to look at the turbulent deep pool, except for the splashing water, it was difficult to see anything else, and suddenly felt extremely bored, it seemed that it was just a waste of time here, Ying San relied on his vague memory, and walked in the direction he came.

As for how to go back, Ying San thought very simply, those dangerous plants on the road were either cut off by the old ghost, or completely uprooted.

So as long as you go in the right direction, you shouldn't encounter any surprises.

After walking for about half a mile, Ying San's hanging heart quietly put down, thinking that he was too suspicious, the old ghost's dagger was terrifying, and it would take half an hour to heal with the help of his own pills, how could those murderous grasses wither and flourish in a moment?

At this moment, Ying San suddenly became alert, and subconsciously rolled his whole body to the left front, and several sharp thorns followed, piercing a few holes in the hard mountain road.

Win San didn't look at it, his palms on the ground, trying to avoid a few vine-like things. Although I hadn't seen this plant on the way here, it was no less dangerous than the mothweeds that could be found everywhere.

The vines did not capture the target, but in line with the principle of not making a move, it was enough, and once it struck, it would make a contribution, and the few thorns just now were tied up, and they had to be dragged back and eaten.

The owner of the thorns was instantly furious, and struggled frantically with all his might, and soon pierced several small holes in the enemy's body, and the branches were as dry as dead branches, and it itself was not very comfortable. The vine branches are not only binding, but their mouthparts all over the body will drain the soul energy of the prey.

In the blink of an eye, Win San's identity changed from a prey on both sides to a spectator, but unfortunately he is not an undead creature who is good at melee combat, otherwise he would definitely be able to learn some combat skills.

(End of chapter)

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