Zhang Tian heard that the mysterious person in the dense fog thought that he was a cultivator, and hurriedly explained loudly, "The predecessors misunderstood, I am not a cultivator, I am just an ordinary person who has learned some magic by chance, and I have some connections with the Demon Sect. ”

"Oh, you're not an authentic Demon Sect disciple, what kind of summoning spell is this, why haven't I heard of it?"

Zhang Tian felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still replied as honestly as possible, "I don't know what the name of this technique is, it's just used for self-protection." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, haha! You kid is just an ordinary person, wouldn't it be a waste to have such a summoning thaumaturgy in your hands!

It's better to hand over the mantras and exercises to the old man to cultivate, maybe you can carry forward this kind of magical power and make some names in the Shenzhou cultivation realm!"

The voice in the thick fog suddenly roared, as piercing as the howl of an old crow, and it was full of killing intent.

Zhang Tian knew that something was wrong even if he was late, and shouted angrily at the dense fog, "You don't want to seize these spells!"

"Hehe, I know you have a lot of puppets, otherwise how could there be such a heavy evil spirit!

But in the eyes of this seat, you are just a demon cultivator who does not enter the stream, look at how my ghost sect detains you into the magic weapon!" said the voice in the thick fog, and then stopped talking.

"I have no grudge against you!Why don't you let me go!" Zhang Tian yelled at the fog, but the fog no longer made a sound.

He saw that the ghost Daoist would not let go of himself, and secretly said in his heart, "The cultivation realm is really very different from the world, and people in this demon path will actually kill people in order to seize treasures, but I don't know if the same is true for people in cultivation." ”

Zhang Tian had a deep fear of the cultivator in his heart, and he didn't dare to summon the giant skeleton right now, seeing that the dense fog continued to gather and thicken. I had to sit cross-legged among the skeleton soldiers and meditate and probe the surroundings.

In the mental vision, you can see that only a hundred and ten of the robbers are still alive, all of them are seriously injured and staggering out, but they are soon torn off their heads by a black shadow and die.

Zhang Tianxin said, "This demon cultivator is so ruthless, and he is so merciless to his subordinates!"

The black shadow disappeared after killing the robbers, and his cold laughter faintly sounded in the air, and the homeless people were too frightened to speak, and they were completely blinded and huddled into a heap.

"Childe, are you still there?" When Zhang Tianzheng was annoyed that he couldn't find the dark shadow, Miss Li in the carriage suddenly asked.

Zhang Tian opened his eyes and said impatiently, "I'm here." Please say something. ”

The young lady of the Li family in the carriage hesitated for a moment and said, "This fog is so weird, and it looks like the sky is getting dark, I don't know if you can light a bonfire, and you don't have to be so afraid of the light." ”

Only then did Zhang Tian notice that the fog had darkened and sunk. It must have been dark outside, and the uneasiness in my heart was getting bigger and bigger. It seems that the ghost doorman will wait for dark before making a move.

He loudly comforted everyone and Miss Li, "Don't be afraid. A campfire will be lit in no time. ”

"Gongzi Xie made a move. The homeless people thanked Zhang Tiandao in unison, but no one dared to leave the crowd.

Zhang Tian ordered the skeleton soldiers to cut down trees and collect firewood around, divide them into several piles and place them around the ranks of the homeless people, and constantly increase the height.

The homeless people heard the sound of logging in the thick fog, and their eyes widened in dissatisfaction, although they could not see anything. But still stubbornly trying to watch.

There was silence in the carriage of the Li family, and the fog was not as dense as outside, Master Li and his wife kept praying to the gods and Buddhas for help, and Miss Li and her close Yahuan talked in a whisper.

"Miss, that boy seems to have just gone out alone, why is there a sound of chopping wood everywhere?" Yahuan Xiaoxiang asked in surprise.

"I can't figure out why, maybe some bold people are going to get wood. Miss Li guessed.

"Miss, why did that boy listen to your words and go to chop wood, but you can't see the dense fog outside?" Yahuan Xiaoxiang asked strangely, and at the same time looked at Miss Li with strange eyes.

Miss Li sensed Xiao Xiang's strange thoughts, and whispered with a red face, "Don't talk nonsense, that son is a chivalrous person, and he risked his life to get firewood for everyone here, so don't talk nonsense." ”

Seeing that the young lady was serious, Xiao Xiang didn't dare to laugh and talk about things anymore, but just whispered interesting stories about the two of them in the past, so as to offset the fear caused by the dense fog outside.

Seeing that the firewood stacks were almost piled up, Zhang Tian summoned a spirit weapon battle axe and cast a fireball spell on the firewood stack, igniting a huge flame like a house, and the surrounding fog was also dispelled a lot by this bonfire.

When the homeless people saw that large bonfires were burning one after another around them, and the fog had dispersed somewhat, they all shouted happily.

"It's the bonfire that Childe lit, and this has helped us a lot!"

"What Childe did is really like the grace of recreation, I can't thank you enough. ”

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The old man and the lady in the carriage of the Li family were attracted by the firelight, and when they opened the window, they saw several bright bonfires burning outside, and they immediately smiled, and they couldn't help but give their gratitude to the gods in heaven.

Yahuan Xiaoxiang pouted and said, "It's obviously the bonfire that the boy lit, how can the master go to thank the gods who can't see and touch the rice, it doesn't make sense." ”

Miss Li smiled faintly and looked thoughtfully at the bonfire outside.

At this time, everyone in the displaced team had an excited look on their faces, because there was a bonfire to disperse the dense fog nearby, and they were no longer so panicked and frightened, but no one thought about how Zhang Tian alone would make a few bonfires.

Zhang Tian told the skeleton army to go farther away to garrison, so as not to let the homeless people see it and be afraid, and decided to wait for dawn to release the skeleton army to open the way, forcibly highlighting this strange belt.

He raised his feet and was about to walk into the carriage procession, when he heard many eerie noises in the air getting closer and closer, and hurriedly grasped his battle axe and became vigilant.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can't imagine that these puppets can cut down trees, it's much better than those zombies, and your gift makes the old man very satisfied!" came the smug voice of the ghost doorman in the thick fog.

Zhang Tian shouted angrily, "Fart, you don't want to get this kind of summoning technique!"

"Hehe, in order to thank you for giving the old man this great gift, I have decided to kill everyone here, and then place your soul in the Soul Banner as a leader!"

Zhang Tian suddenly felt that an extremely large amount of dead qi was approaching, and he was busy meditating again, and found that the ground covered by the dense fog was constantly drilling out powerful ghosts and resentful spirits, and they were consciously surrounding.

He sneered silently and closed his eyes in silent meditation.

"Woohoo......!"

Countless miserable white ghosts suddenly pounced out of the thick fog, howling and grabbing Zhang Tian and the skeleton soldiers, and more resentful spirits flew towards the homeless people and carriages, not afraid of the campfire.

"Haha! The magic weapon of this seat has been successfully refined, I will use your knife to get a good fortune today, and then the strange summoning technique will still be mine!" the ghost disciple laughed wildly in the thick fog.

Zhang Tian's eyes widened, and the fierce ghosts who pounced on the living suddenly let out a startled howl, and then flew out in panic, but they flew upside down as if they couldn't break free, and concentrated a little in the air.

He stared coldly at the ghosts that had gathered into a large vortex above his head, and then summoned a space-time portal in his mind, and collected all these resentful ghosts into the cemetery.

"Stop, the old man's magic weapon can't be without these unjust souls!" The ghost disciple suddenly showed his figure in the thick fog, and it turned out to be a lewd short old man.

Zhang Tian, regardless of the shouts of the ghost disciples, swallowed those yin spirits by himself, and as he inhaled more and more yin spirits, the surrounding fog gradually faded.

After sucking all the surrounding ghosts into the cemetery, he stood up and took out his shield and battle axe to protect them, and then walked towards the demon cultivator with the skeleton soldiers.

At the same time, I also saw that the surrounding mountains were surrounded by bound homeless people, covering their mouths and looking alive.

Although he was afraid of the strength of these legendary immortals, even if his own life was threatened, he could only fight.

The ghost doorman looked at a small black flag in his hand in a daze, and the whole person seemed to age ten years old in an instant, and saw Zhang Tian walking over with a murderous spirit of the puppet soldiers, and hurriedly threw away the small flag to do something extremely unexpected. (To be continued......)