The legends about demons and monsters are naturally "Journey to the West" written by the Ming and Qing Dynasty novelists Mr. Wu Chengen and "Liao Zhai" written by Pu Songlin. The portrayal of demons and monsters in these two books is very detailed. Even if it is written with a pen, it can be described as lifelike and vivid.

Although the current science and technology have developed to an unprecedented level, there are still some things that cannot be explained by scientific theories.

In the past, when people saw phosphorus fire, they said it was a ghost fire. When he heard a strange sound, he said that the ghost was calling his relatives or friends, and it was all confirmed by science.

However, in that distant era, there were demons, monsters, birds and beasts, everything, and even gods that people had never seen before, at that time, there were as many as cows.

Yu Die hugged the little overlord and followed closely behind He Tian, looking around from time to time. In that dark place, there seemed to be countless eyes as big as fire looking at them.

The same goes for the sub. She walked on He Tian's side, and also saw the strange night scenes that Yu Butterfly saw. Just behind the towering ancient tree, there were really countless big eyes staring at them, like the ferocity and desire of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Of course, He Tian is no exception, but out of encouragement to the girl and the sword in his hand, he tried his best to restrain the fear in his heart.

This kind of scene is also the first time I have encountered it, and everyone will be equally scared if they change.

As she walked, Feather Butterfly suddenly let out a scream: "Ah, ghost!"

Hearing such a scream in such an environment, Zi and He Tian both felt a shock in their hearts and broke out in a cold sweat. Hurriedly glanced around, alerted.

"Where the hell is it? You don't scare me, you know I'm very timid. Zizhan trembled, trembling and took Yu Die's hand and asked.

Feather Butterfly was the same, frightened by the scene she had just seen, her legs weakened, and her heart trembled.

"Behind those big trees, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself. Feather pointed to the woods behind her, but never dared to look back.

He Tian tried his best to let the two of them walk in front and walk behind himself, if a few really came back from behind, he could protect the two of them from being frightened and hurt.

As they continued on, they entered the depths of the jungle. In the depths of the jungle, it is even more eerie and terrifying, and the cold is overwhelming. The occasional gust of wind can make people feel very depressed and breathless.

"Woo woo, woo woo. The leaves of the tree made a terrible sound in the wind, and at the same time, the ghosts that had been following the sky flew over the tree.

They tried their best to create a storm above the trees, hoping to use the terrifying sound to fly out of the spirits of Feather Butterfly and Child, so that they could take advantage of the opportunity to attack their bodies.

They didn't dare to pay attention to He Tian at all, because He Tian's body was the demon spirit of the ancient demonic beast, and at the moment, among these ghosts, which one of them dared to compete with it?

Fast forward an hour, and the ghosts who had been creating a storm in the trees could no longer control their temptation to the two prey in front of them, and flew down from under the trees with hula hula, grabbing at the back of the head of the butterfly and the child. Their speed is extremely fast, like thunder and lightning, mountain rapids.

He Tian felt a sound like a wind in his ears. I couldn't help but stop, took out the sword, and turned around to a frenzied chop, chopping the fallen leaves around me like snow, and the big trees were also cut off, hitting both sides.

As for the two ghosts, before they could get close to He Tian, they were shocked by the power of the divine sword, and landed in the wilderness dozens of miles away, crashing into a big rock, and their souls flew away.

The other ghosts saw that He Tian was so fierce that they had to leave the place for a while and make other plans.

In this layer of interface, the most powerful ghost, without a doubt, is the ghost king. It is said that this ghost king is also a soul that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and his mana is very strong, with four legs, four hands, a sixth brother's head, and thirteen eyes. Traveling has always been alone, and every time you meet an opponent, you will always win the final victory. At this interface, it can also be said to be a terrible legend.

At this moment, the Ghost King was drinking wine with his friend Ghost Demon in his cave mansion, chatting about some questions about cultivation and the like. While they were chatting happily, a group of black crow-like imps flew in from outside the hole. One by one, with panic and a look of cramped and uneasy. One of the ghosts accidentally hit the wall of the cave while entering the cave, and after a squeak, it turned into dust.

"If you are so flustered, you won't make a report when you come in, which has swept the king's interest, you say, what kind of crime should you blame for this group of rice buckets?" The ghost king smashed the stone table in his hand, and angrily scolded the group of little ghosts who flew into the cave from outside.

His work can be said to frighten the little ghosts who rushed in, and even their souls were almost scared to pieces. The wine glasses on the stone table were also split into several pieces.

Of course, the little ghosts knew how powerful the ghost king was, and when they saw the ghost king, they were about to be furious, and they hurriedly knelt down one by one, kowtowed, and begged bitterly: "The king, please stop the anger, the king, please stop the anger, we are so rash to break in, and we also use very important information to report to you!"

"Hmph, what kind of news can there be in this place where the birds don't have hair, and it's worth reporting to me?" After the ghost king finished speaking, he sat down on the stone bench again, changed into a new wine glass, and continued to drink wine with the ghost demon. For the current group of little ghosts, it is simply disdainful and does not enter his eyes at all.

"O king, this is what happened. A little ghost stood up and was just about to report what had just happened to the ghost king, but before he could finish speaking, he was roared by the ghost king: "Say whatever you want, don't ramble, even talk about something so verbose." Hum. ”

"Here's the thing, we were hunting in the woods ahead when we spotted a man with two girls and a little quirk entering our ghost forest. ”

"Really?" As soon as the Ghost King heard that someone had entered the Ghost Forest, he was so happy that he drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp. After drinking, you have to take your weapon and go to the Ghost Forest to arrest people.

Seeing this, the little ghost hurriedly stepped forward to stop the ghost king and said, "King, you can listen to me first." ”

"Why can't you tell a thing clearly, say it quickly?" The ghost king was still in high spirits, but he was interrupted by the little ghost's words, and he began to lose his temper again.

The little ghosts here are very clear in their hearts, the temper of the ghost king is incomprehensible, cloudy and uncertain, if you accidentally anger him, the consequences, you can imagine, either the soul is scattered, or the ghost king is beaten to death. Therefore, not only must they speak in a low voice, but they can't refute any of the decisions made by the ghost king, and once they refute it, maybe their lives will fly into the sky.

The little ghost wiped a cold sweat and continued: "Don't you know, the king, those people in the ghost are by no means idle people, how can they enjoy them if they don't plan carefully." ”

"How powerful are they? Could it be that my ghost king has lasted for thousands of years, and he will still be afraid of them? What a joke?" he said and was about to walk out of the cave, but before he could sell his steps, he was stopped by the little ghosts.

"What the hell are you shitty people trying to do?" the ghost king began to get angry, and the ghosts of several little ghosts were shattered by his roaring sound.

"They have very powerful weapons on their bodies, the man is holding a divine sword that has not been heard of for thousands of years, unseen and unseen, extremely sharp, infinite spiritual power, just now our two brothers were easily hacked to death by him, and the other two women, also holding a sword in their hands, one is purple, the other is cyan, the sword is still shining, it looks like it is not an ordinary ghost can compete with it. "The little ghost spoke very quickly this time, very fluently, and not ambiguous at all. Maybe I'm afraid that if I don't say hurry up, I will be split into powder by the ghost king!

When the ghost demon heard this, he also walked down from the drinking table and said to the ghost king: "Brother ghost king, in fact, what they said is not unreasonable, you can think about it, they are also lonely souls and wild ghosts who have lived and loaded, although they know more than you and me, but, he just said that the sword in the man's hand is unheard of, unseen, I think these people must have some origins, otherwise how dare they travel through time and space without permission and break into the ghost world?"

When the ghost demon said this, it reminded the ghost king of a past incident: it was in the seventh month of the first year of heaven and earth, and all living beings in that year had not escaped this catastrophe.

It was noon, and the sun was shining, and the earth was almost on the verge of burning. On that day, two identical suns appeared in the sky, one was the golden crow, and the other was the legendary demon king Haotian. The two of them are connected by immortal roots, but they don't want to quarrel over the position of the sun.

Haotian held himself a high merit, despised the Golden Crow, and asked the Golden Crow to hand over the position of the sun and let him use his magic light to shine on the Emperor of Heaven, but the Golden Crow refused. The two disagreed and fought. The First World War was three days and three nights.

Jin Crow held the Ancient Divine Sword Qing Spirit Sword, and Haotian also held the Ancient Spirit Sword Purple Spirit Sword to fight with him in the sky.

As the two fought, meteors and flints were everywhere in the heavens and the earth, and the flames were filled. All living beings were burned to death by the fire.

Later, it was Xitian Rulai who personally came out to break the fight, and gave the souls of the two to the Qingling Sword of the Purple Spirit Sword, so that they could no longer compete for the position of the sun, and the sun in the sky chose other golden crows instead.

If he was afraid that the souls who were burned by the fire would not be at peace, he stuck these two swords in the field outside the sword forest to suppress those unwilling souls.

Thinking of these ghost kings, he was still a little afraid, because these two swords were immortal swords, which were enough to beat him to the point that he would never be reborn.

The ghost king was silent for a long time before he said to the ghost demon: "Brother ghost demon, what do you think?"

The ghost demon smiled modestly and said, "Gao Jian can't talk about it, but it's more than enough to deal with these people." Think about it, we also died under those two fairy swords back then, who doesn't complain? We just need to call on those lonely souls and wild ghosts who are on the edge of reincarnation to come out, let them go to the big battle, disappear the spiritual power of the fairy sword, and wait until their fairy sword becomes a waste sword, and then we can take action and reap the profits, wouldn't it be better?"

"Okay, good, worthy of being my friend, the way I came up with it is to be higher than this waste. Just do as you say, and I'll call on the undead with the voice of the ghost, and ask them to go to the ghostly forest and attack those people. The Ghost King said, slashing towards a small hole in the cave, and after a purple light flashed, a jade weapon like a flute appeared in the sky. The Ghost King blew on it, and it continued to make terrifying sounds.