Chapter 597: A Chinese Ghost Story

And after losing the suppression of the immortals and demons, all the things on the dark side of this world ran out, and Mu Chen could clearly feel that this world was full of anger.

As the one who devoured all the black demon qi, no one could feel this anger more clearly than Mu Chen.

So he can say with great certainty that something must have happened in this world.

"System, do you think I can rely on faith to improve my strength?" Mu Chen asked the system, although he was a clone, he could still talk to the system.

Not only this clone, but also the clones of other worlds also have the ability to talk to the system.

The only difference between them and the ontology is that they are not free to go to other worlds, and they don't have the magic weapons that the ontology has, but they are no different from the ontology in other aspects, and the abilities that the ontology has, they will, only the difference in strength and weakness.

"Dingdong, it's okay, but with the host's current strength, a small amount of faith improvement won't do anything to the host." The voice of the system sounded in Mu Chen's mind.

"What if it's a lot of faith? Those are useful, right? Mu Chen asked rhetorically.

"Ding Dong, this is also possible, but this system suggests that the host should refine this world and restore this world to its original state, so that the host will be recognized by heaven and earth and become a new heavenly way, and then it will not only be faith, the luck of the whole world will be integrated with the host, and the strength of the host will be unprecedentedly improved, of course, what this system says is the ontology of the host." The system replied.

"Okay, I see." Mu Chen's clone nodded and replied.

"You mean to let me gather all the luck to improve my strength, right?" Mu Chen's doppelganger asked.

"Ding Dong, what the host said is right, every step of the improvement to the realm of the host is very slow, if you want to improve quickly, you have to take some unusual paths, and this path is the most suitable for the host." The voice of the system sounded in Mu Chen's mind.

"Okay, I see, then tell me what kind of world this is, whether this world is familiar to me, or is it a completely new world." Mu Chen's doppelganger asked.

The system did not answer Mu Chen's doppelganger question, but directly made a picture.

The host's current plane: A Chinese Ghost Story.

Plane Status: Broken, repairable.

"A Chinese Ghost Story? No wonder this world is like this, if it's the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, then it's easy to explain. Mu Chen nodded and said to himself.

Just as Mu Chen was thinking about these things, the mountain he was on suddenly dimmed, the sky was obviously daytime just now, and the sudden darkness also attracted Mu Chen's attention.

In the end, a demonic aura rushed into the sky, and Mu Chen could clearly feel this demonic aura, and it was obvious that there were monsters around here.

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and said: "It's really looking for death, it's not good to provoke anyone, and you actually came to provoke me?" ”

Then Mu Chen flicked his fingers directly at the sky, and a terrifying spiritual power exploded directly, and then a scream sounded in the sky, and the whole world became bright with the disappearance of that scream, and as for the monster, Mu Chen didn't even have the interest to look at it, that monster was too weak.

Then Mu Chen directly raised his feet and walked down the mountain, he wanted to restore this world, then the first thing he had to do was to restore the order of this world.

After all, civilization is born out of order.

....

A day later, Mu Chen came directly to a small town called Qingfeng Town.

Mu Chen didn't know what time period it was, and he didn't have the interest to know, what he wanted to do now was to restore order in this world, and if he wanted to restore order, the simplest and most effective way was to directly use the imperial power.

So Mu Chen's destination this time is the capital, and this place is just passing by.

Of course, it is definitely not enough to rely on imperial power, he also has to suppress all the monsters in this world.

But at present, this is not in a hurry, the first thing he has to do is to go to the court to see the situation, Mu Chen remembers that the court in the plane of A Chinese Ghost Story is not an ordinary chaos, especially the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story, the national teacher of the dynasty turned out to be a centipede spirit, which shows how chaotic this court is.

"Hey, have you heard of that?" A human voice suddenly rang out.

"What is it?" Another voice rang out, with a hint of confusion.

"It's the old man of the Li family, half a month ago, he went up the mountain to chop wood, and because he was confused, he accidentally walked outside the forest where Ruolan Temple is located." The voice said in a thoughtful voice.

"What? Walked to Ruolan Temple?! A voice rang out again, with an unconcealable shock.

"That's right, it's Ruolan Temple, I heard the old man of the Li family say that day, that day, he was far away, and he heard a scream in the woods that people were not like people and ghosts, he didn't dare to listen to them, so he ran away."

"So? He is really fateful, even Ruolan Temple dares to go to a place like Ruolan Temple, I heard that there are ghosts in that place, and you should know about the ruffian king and the third ruffian in the town, right? This is also half a month ago, those guys don't believe in the evil of Ruolan Temple, so they went to Ruolan Temple to spend the night, and during the day, there are young people in the town who have the courage to run over to see the situation, guess what you see? ”

"What do you see?" The man asked, confused, and the air froze a little.

"Wang Laosan's corpses, like dead wood, the blood on their bodies has been sucked dry, it's really terrifying." When the voice said this, its voice trembled a little, and it swallowed its saliva.

And their conversation happened to be heard by Mu Chen, who was passing by, Mu Chen suddenly turned the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head in a low voice and said, "Ruolan Temple? So fateful? ”

Mu Chen didn't expect that if he walked in any direction, he would come to the direction where Ruolan Temple was located.

"Shopkeeper, just serve me a few side dishes and a bowl of rice." Mu Chen walked into a restaurant that didn't look very good, or the only restaurant in this town, and said to Xiao Er.

"Don't run! Damn it! Catch the fugitive and get the bounty! Not long after Mu Chen sat down, a scolding voice sounded outside the door.

"Stinky boy, don't run!" As soon as Mu Chen turned his head to look, there was a chaotic sound outside, and several strong men with machetes were chasing a man who looked to be in his thirties.