Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 4 Powerful Ghosts
"If I don't catch you, I won't be a man!" came the miserable roar of the captain of the Yin Soldier behind him.
"You're a ghost!" I pouted, my feet tapping the horse's belly, and the horse had already jumped out.
Huangquan is really not so easy to walk, because after half an hour, I am already lost, even if there is a map, even if I can really look at the map.
Roughly calculate the time and distance, those Yin soldiers should not be able to catch up with me.
Dismounted, casually patted on the horse's buttocks, the war horse had obediently run back, and I chose a relatively hidden sand dune and ran over.
From sober to now, except for the time spent struggling in the Nai River, I have less than half a day in total, and for the underworld, I am not even an intern, I need time.
After finding a relatively hidden sand dune, the next moment I closed my eyes and began to "flip" through the things in my memory, and now here, the only thing I can use is the three sets of exercises that Meng Po left for me.
Cleanse the soul, break the party.
The first sentence of the exercise to cleanse the soul was a simple six words, but I felt a strong sense of foreboding.
Sure enough, the exercises are very simple, that is, constantly messing up your own soul, and then using the exercises to assemble yourself, and then messing it up and assembling it again, it's like playing a jigsaw puzzle. But after I tried it, I wanted to go back to Nai River and wait for death, this thing definitely hurts a lot more than biting in Nai River. So, I fell unconscious, unusually crisp.
When I woke up again, I stared at my palms and fell into deep thought, it also hurt too much!
Now, although I have a human form, I can still vaguely see the appearance of ghosts, otherwise I wouldn't let those Yin soldiers see that I am a ghost at a glance.
I gritted my teeth and stared at my still somewhat transparent body.
The little thumb of my left hand was smashed alive and then put back together, and I could feel my teeth shattered, and if the ghost could sweat, I would be completely washed now.
The only good thing is that there is no coma this time.
It seems that the first time it was a bit too aggressive, and I learned the lessons.
Continue, left ring finger, just done, I was unconscious again.
This time it wasn't because of the pain, but because of the lack of mental strength, and at the moment of the coma, my body almost became transparent, but I didn't notice it because I was too focused on resisting the pain.
When I woke up again, my body was back to normal. Calculating the time, it should have been half a day, because it was already starting to darken.
At night, Huangquan Road is really cold, and that kind of cold is the cold that goes directly into the bones, like walking barefoot in the snow in the northeast.
And cold is never the most terrible thing on Huangquan Road, the most terrible thing is those lonely ghosts wandering here. Those who can survive in Huangquan Road are all powerful ghosts, because there is one standing in front of me now.
The tattered clothes, the fierce, hollow, brutal, and bloodthirsty eyes make people feel their scalp numb the moment they look at it, and their dry body like a dead branch is surrounded by a dead air, which is the same as the ghost seen in the movie.
Rattle......
The ghost's mouth made a hoarse sound, sharp and piercing.
The next moment, the ghost had already rushed over quickly, and only the palm of the bone slapped down the head and face, and that posture definitely didn't want to leave me a little way to live.
Whoa!
The sound sounded, and I could barely let go of my head, the ghost's claws slashed over my shoulders, and the fire from the violent friction was very conspicuous in the dark night, leaving a few clear scratches on the metal armor, and my shoulders sank slightly under this claw.
A lot of strength, a very hard body, very obsessed with trying to kill me.
I stared at the ghost in front of me, and all kinds of thoughts were spinning quickly in my head, but unfortunately, until the end, I didn't come up with a solution, except for hard work.
Call!
Another slap came with the sound of the wind.
Because I've been staring at the ghost's movements, this time I wasn't photographed so easily again.
The body quickly retreated two steps, and it was already out of the range of the devil's claws.
Drink!
My right fist slammed out, and there was no reserve of power.
The ghost's claws and my right fist slammed into each other.
It hurts, it hurts a lot, but it's okay, at least it's not as perverted as when I was cultivating soul cleansing. After a punch, I took a few steps backwards again, and in terms of strength, I couldn't match the ghost in front of me.
So, the ghost slapped me again, and I was repulsed again.
After a few times, I could even feel the joy in the frequent cries of the ghosts.
Run!
After I was bombarded again, I simply turned around and ran, and the long sword that was hanging from my waist was grabbed by myself in my chest.
In terms of strength, he lost to the ghost, and the speed was naturally not as good as the ghost behind him, and he barely ran out of a few meters, and the sound of breaking the wind was already coming behind him, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the ghost claws were slapped down again.
The power exploded instantly, and I was sure that in that moment, I was definitely not as focused as this time after all these years of living and dying. Leaning forward, the ghost's claws brushing the armor on my back and sliding down.
Turning around, the cold light instantly wiped out, and the light passed over the dry neck of the ghost, and the ghost in front of him suddenly stopped moving, and then the dry head slowly fell from the neck, gurgling and rolling onto the yellow sand under his feet. The next moment, the ghost's body collapsed instantly, like a domino that had been pushed down, and it was piled up into a pile of dry bones.
"Well, sure enough, you're still stupid. I looked at the dry bones under my feet, and although I had palpitations, I still didn't forget to pout and taunt.
It seems that cutting off the head is still useful, at least it is still useful to deal with the ghosts.
After making sure that the ghost in front of me was absolutely "cool", I found a random place nearby to hide myself. After all, this dark Huangquan Road is still better to wander around, who knows if I will meet a powerful ghost again, the weak one is okay, if it is a little stronger, my ghost life will definitely end smoothly.
Luckily, luck seemed to be on my side this time, and there was no movement for the whole night except for the howling wind and the shivering of the cold.
When the dawn came, I was very excited, I never thought that I would look forward to the bright sky so much, and the most hated thing when I was "alive" was the bright sky, because the bright sky means that I need to get up, I need to go to work, and I need to face those stinky criminals, and these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that it is like this every day.