Night Rain quickly drew his dagger, and he looked warily at the thing in the shadows. He's nervous, that guy is so weird. When he appeared, Night Rain Rin didn't even feel its breath at all. In addition, its whole body is bright and green, which can't help but remind Ye Yurin of the theory of 'ghost things'.

The forest is gloomy and silent, and there are no birds, beasts and insects at this moment, only the wind gusting. The wind blew through the grass and trees, and the leaves rattled, and it seemed that there were thousands of 'ghosts' dormant.

Night Rain Rin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he clenched the dagger in one hand and clutched it around his neck with the other. For some reason, the print on his neck seems to be burning by the scorching sun at the moment, and the burning sensation is getting stronger and stronger!

The old man's ghost-like creature had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Night Rain Rin couldn't see its thoughts, only felt a chill down his spine. It had no intention of moving, it seemed to be waiting for something.

The grass around Yeyu Rin rattled, and he suddenly noticed that there were indeed many ghosts lurking in the grass.

These ghosts are different from the ghosts that look like the old man. They are not spirit bodies, they all have physical bodies that can be identified by the naked eye. It's just that their bodies all exude a foul stench like carrion. Ye Yurin clearly saw that the white flesh worms were still wriggling on the bodies of those ghosts.

They surrounded Yeyu Rin, and they were still slowly approaching him. There are nearly 100 of these ghosts. They had green faces and fangs, glaring at the night rain viciously. Like a pack of hyenas staring at the lions, they think that Nightrain Rin has the ability to compete with them for the 'food' on the ground.

Ye Yurin protected Ye Man and Ye Zhongqing who were lying on the ground, holding a dagger, nervousness and anxiety invaded his brain.

"Damn it!"

Night Rain Rin kicked Huang Mida's body out, how he wished that after this group of ghosts ate that unlucky guy, they would be able to leave.

"Roar!!

Dozens of ghosts rushed up, scrambling to tear Huang Mida's body.

"呲~"

They tore at Huang Mida's body like wild beasts, stingily enjoying every piece of flesh and blood. The ghost thing that eats the 'food' makes a strange sound like "hmm~". They writhed their tattered bodies, their joints rattling. It seems that carnivorous food brings them great pleasure.

In just a moment, Huang Mida's body disappeared from Ye Yurin's field of vision. In this world, there is no longer such a person as Huang Mida.

The ghosts who had eaten the meat and drank the blood suddenly stopped writhing. Their cloudy eyes are full of endless greed. The thirst for life, the thirst for blood, is an instinct that they cannot restrain themselves. Looking at the night rain again, they were a little less afraid and more ready to move.

'Dogs that have eaten human flesh must be killed!' Not to mention ghosts!

"Don't come here! I don't care about you! Night Rain frantically swung the dagger. He poured his spiritual power into the dagger, and the pale blue cold light shook the ghosts. However, those who have tasted the delicious meat are becoming more and more unscrupulous. They are crazy to challenge the bottom line of the night rain. It's like a group of stubborn and ignorant monkeys, constantly teasing a wounded male lion. No matter how much the lions roared and roared, they became more and more daring.

"Puff~"

A ghost creature that tried to drag the body of the night man was slashed by the night rain rin's arm.

"Roar~"

"Get out of here!" Night Rain's eyes were red, and he raised his perception to the extreme. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would put his grandfather and father in danger.

The injured ghost clutched its arm and howled. With a disgusting groan, black mist continued to emerge from its arms. The knife wound that Nightrain Rin gave it was not too deep, but it was as unbearable as if it had lost its entire arm at the moment. It stumbled and hid under a tree, like a weak wounded mouse, squeaking

Moaning. It slowly seems to have lost its 'vitality'. When the black fog stopped coming out, it stopped making any sound.

Rin Night Rain had thought that the fate of the injured ghost would make them fearful. But, he was wrong. Ghosts, not people! The ghost that stopped 'moving' was eaten by the same kind of ghost in the blink of an eye!

"It's a day of war!" Night Rain Rin scolded dryly, "It's really not a thing!" "To say not to be afraid, that is false. But, behind him are his grandfather and father! The dagger in his hand, as long as it has not fallen, they still have hope of life, and the reality does not allow him to be afraid. If he falls, then he is really finished.

Night Rain Rin didn't notice that when the injured ghost stopped calling, a pale green gas was absorbed by the four-color print on his neck!

The ghostly ghost creature who stayed in the shade of the tree had an unimaginable expression at this time. There was no doubt that it was the ghost that Night Rain Rin 'killed', but the expression it looked at Night Rain Rin with no fear or hatred. On the contrary, there is some morbid worship and respect.

It laughed maniacally, and sure enough, it was right! It's her, it's definitely her!

The person who can automatically absorb spiritual power, spirit body, and soul is the only one in its impression.

That is--Duanmu Yun, who has the four-color divine seal, the holy daughter of all ghosts and monsters!

After the ghost was devoured, they turned their attention to Nightrain Rin. That's right, it's no longer the night barbarians and night warriors lying on the ground. They now have only one goal, to kill Nightrain Rin, a dangerous human. Only by killing him can they enjoy their 'food' in peace.

"Roar~"

They rushed up, delusionally trying to inflict damage on Night Rain Rin under indiscriminate attacks.

In this way, they save the effort of the night rain. Ghosts are ghosts, and if they choose to fight on wheels, they will consume the night rain. There is no doubt that Night Rain Rin will eventually be exhausted of his spiritual power. When the time comes, the danger will be the night rain. But now, they swarmed up, and Night Rain Rin could also use [Cold Night Sword Rain] to catch them all!

It's too late, it's too fast. Night Rain Rin quickly used the spiritual power around his body and gathered it on the dagger. The faint blue light is like a swimming dragon with a dormant blade. When all the ghosts were about to touch the night rain, it suddenly jumped out of the dagger. It turned into scattered thunder, and the combo hit all the vicious ghosts.

"Hum~"

"Rain of swords, thunder!" Night Rain Rin drank it suddenly, and he could feel the response of the spiritual power around him all over his body. For some reason, in this dark forest, he always felt a steady stream of spiritual power entering his body. This is a treatment that he does not enjoy in the outside world. At the moment, he is in excellent condition!

In addition, with the blessing of the Xuan-level spirit soldiers, the first form of the cold night sword rain, the sword rain thunder, erupted with unimaginable power.

I saw that all the ghosts were scattered in an instant. Faintly, there is also the smell of burnt meat. They were lying on the ground, their whole bodies twitching and trembling. After a moment, he didn't move.

From their bodies, hundreds of colorful, hair-like fluorescent 'silk threads' were squeezed out. They fluttered in the air in unison, and then they all burrowed into the neck of Night Rain. Like a drizzle, it nourishes the soul deep in the body of Night Rain.