Chapter 142: I'm afraid of him

"You...... Don't talk nonsense, it's just a legend, and no one has seen it. Nalan Ziyan didn't believe it in his words, but his voice didn't have the slightest confidence.

"Okay, I'll talk about the ghost king later...... I said, how can you be scared like this by a few little ghosts? Even if your injuries have not healed, it is impossible for a lonely soul and wild ghost of this level to hurt you, not to mention that you still have a spirit-level talisman protection on your body, these little ghosts can't help you at all. ”

"You know, for a woman, being afraid of something doesn't necessarily mean that the thing is stronger than her, such as cockroaches and caterpillars...... It's disgusting! I'm scared to think about it......" Nalan Ziyan stomped his feet repeatedly.

Shaking his head, Shen Lang looked up at the front, only to see that the endless ghost mist seemed to be attracted by the two of them, slowly converging in this direction.

The fog around the two of them became thicker and thicker, and there was a feeling that they couldn't get rid of.

Shen Lang said thoughtfully: "It is rumored that this dark forest is a cemetery in ancient times, in which many people who died in the war are buried, and many of the warriors who died were extremely resentful, and after death, they all turned into ghosts full of resentment, and they were extremely jealous of the warriors who passed through here. Many mercenary groups were well prepared to enter this place, but they all disappeared without a trace. ”

"Do you still need to say this? Hey, you all know the evil sect here, do you have to come here?" Nalan Ziyan said with an ugly face.

"It seems that there is really a generation gap...... Don't you understand what I mean? I mean, these ghosts are so ferocious, but since we entered here, more than an hour has passed, have you seen a few ghosts attacking us? These ghosts just keep gathering and then following us, but they don't make a move, don't you think it's strange?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said.

Nalan Ziyan was slightly stunned: "When you say that, I also feel strange." The most terrifying thing about this dark forest is these countless ghost creatures, how can they attack us, it has always been these poisonous insects, or occasionally a few lone demon beasts?"

"If I'm not mistaken, we could be ...... Oh no, it's a ghost. A silver line lit up in Shen Lang's eyes, and he slowly scanned the surroundings.

Under the delusional silver eyes, the whole world is full of ghosts!

Among them, there are some high-level ghosts equivalent to the Lingwu Realm!

Hearing Shen Lang say this, Nalan Ziyan shuddered, subconsciously grabbed his left hand and said, "You...... Don't talk nonsense, the two of us don't have any treasures on us, as for letting the ghosts of this dark forest come to deal with us in such an organized way? Besides, these ghosts can't have such a tacit understanding with each other, and they are not willing to attack, they just follow us, right?"

"They may not have a tacit understanding, but if there is a force behind them...... For example, there is a ghost king, this qiē is easy to explain. Shen Lang slowly turned around and probed everything around him.

As soon as Shen Lang said this, Nalan Ziyan's face became a little ugly again.

"Do you mean that the ghosts are not attacking us now, but are just constantly gathering, and it is the ghost king who is doing the trick? Then what are we waiting for, go back directly, and kill them! When the ghosts of the entire forest gather together, even if you have three heads and six arms, we will not be able to get out! Without the ghost king's action, these countless little ghosts can drown us!"

"I'm afraid it's too late. The corners of Shen Lang's mouth curled slightly, looking at the air in front of him and said.

In the void in front of me, endless gray and white mist began to roll like a living thing, and a breathtaking scream came from within it.

As soon as the gray mist in front of him moved, the gray mist in all directions immediately began to continuously force Shen Lang and the two of them.

Nalan Ziyan's face became pale, and at this moment, she naturally knew that those gray and white mist were all turned into ghosts.

With so many ghosts surrounding, it is impossible to have a chance to get out without a flying spirit weapon......

The ghosts in the dark forest are much stronger than those in the outside world, full of anger, and many of the more advanced ghosts are extremely intelligent and very difficult.

If ordinary warriors are haunted by these ghosts and are not expelled as soon as possible, the essence blood will soon be sucked into dry corpses.

The soul will become a lonely ghost, a part of the ghostly mist of this dark forest.

Since then, he has fallen into the ghost path and can no longer get out.

"Boom!"

There was a strange laugh in the sky, and the sound was wandering, making it difficult to discern the direction.

Then the ghosts in all directions began to scream and scream, and the sound was higher and higher.

And the gray and white fog around him, which was relatively calm, immediately surged like a tide.

Nalan Ziyan held Shen Lang's hand even harder, and she gasped and said, "If that Ghost King Lingwu Realm, with your cultivation, you should still be able to deal with it, right? The few people who besieged you before were all masters of the six or seven heavens of the Lingwu Realm. ”

"I see what you mean, do you want to be the ghost king of my team, and you are here to deal with these overwhelming ghosts?" Shen Lang said puzzled.

"Fart!"

"So, do you want to deal with the ghost king yourself, and I will deal with these little ghosts?"

Nalan Ziyan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If there are only ten or eight little ghosts, I can wrap it, and now there are so many ......"

"How?"

"It's all up to you, you go up and destroy them, anyway, you won't let you turn back. At most, I will press you down, wave the flag and shout, and if you want me to be a pioneer, you can't. ”

“...... You're so honest. Shen Lang was a little speechless and said: "You think too simply, the ghost king comes and goes without a trace, but he can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, which is much trickier than the Netherwolf King, even if the ghost king's cultivation is really the peak of the Lingwu Realm, I'm afraid I can't do anything about him, he will consume us to death." Besides......"

"What? You can't finish it in one go, it's annoying!" Nalan Ziyan was so angry that he jumped to his feet, his full hands and peaks trembled up and down, and Shen Lang straightened when he saw it.

"Ahem!" Shen Lang coughed dryly and said: "Besides, the ghost king is a legend of the peak cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, it seems to have been more than twenty years ago, I personally feel that even if this guy is very bad, swallowing little ghosts here every day, it is estimated that he has been tossed to the Xuanwu Realm in the past twenty years...... Ugh!"

Looking down, Shen Lang was a little stunned, only to see that the nails of Nalan Ziyan's five fingers had sunk into the flesh of his arm.

"Bastard, you didn't mean to scare me, did you? Don't talk nonsense, you crow's mouth, if you get hit by you, it will be miserable. Nalan Ziyan looked nervously around.

"It's good that I have rough skin and thick meat, otherwise I would have been strangled to death by you......" Shen Lang muttered.

"Whew!" Nalan Ziyan's grasping five fingers suddenly let go, and then he laughed and said: "I think too much, but it's just a death, whether it's the old ghost Xuanwu Realm or Wang Wujing, what a big difference." ”

As she spoke, her head gently rested on Shen Lang's arm, and her whole body was completely relaxed.

"Damn, it's a waste for you not to be an actor, changing your face so quickly!" Shen Lang said in a daze.

"Back then...... If I hunt you down like that, have you ever hated me?" asked Nalan Ziyan.

"Yes. Shen Lang replied very simply.

Nalan Ziyan's face was gloomy for a while, but he heard Shen Lang suddenly say again: "But that's the first few years, and then I slowly got used to it, after you went to Jialan Academy, no one chased me anymore, and I also felt extremely bored, and I slept most of the time." ”

Nalan Ziyan raised his head violently, looked at Shen Lang in a daze, and only let go of his hand after a while, and took out a thick silver chain with a "bang".

The chains emitted a silver glow that spiraled her in the center.

This is her spiritual artifact "Silver Jiao Chain".

"Left and right is a death, fight! What a bullshit ghost king, I'm afraid of him as a bird!" Nalan Ziyan finally regained his original fierce and brave side.

Shen Langbian flattened his mouth and said: "Pay attention to Su zhì, there are many people here...... A lot of ghosts are watching. ”

"What do you want to say?" Nalan Ziyan's eyes wandered, and he couldn't help but smile and said.

"It should be said...... I'm afraid of him!" Shen Lang snorted.

"......" Nalan Ziyan directly replied to him with a roll of his eyes.

At this time, those ghosts in the air saw that there was no one next to them, and they kept talking one by one, and they were all furious and kept roaring.

There were several very shrill and deep voices among the noisy and chaotic ghost sounds, like a woman crying, which seemed to be interrupted, which made people extremely irritable and restless.

Nalan Ziyan only heard a few sounds, and immediately felt his mind turbulent, and his mind became groggy.

"It's a ghost sound! Among these ghosts, there are ghosts that have cultivated above the Spirit Martial Realm!" Nalan Ziyan's face changed greatly.

"Hooking Ghost Sound" is no better than the sound of ordinary ghosts, and the sound of ordinary ghosts can only frighten people at best, and it will not have much effect on most martial artists with strong divine thoughts.

However, the "Soul Hooking Ghost Sound" is a talent spell of high-level ghost creatures, and it requires at least ghost creatures above the Spirit Martial Realm to cast it.

Once cast against the enemy, it can cause the blood of the opponent who is cultivated to be lower than the caster to flow backwards, and the spirit will be in a trance, and he will fall into an illusion.

When you fall into a fantasy world, it will be like a fish on a board, ready to be slaughtered.

It's really the most destructive Dao technique!

Nalan Ziyan was a little careless, and regarded the sound he heard as an ordinary ghost howl, and immediately fell into the way, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he felt like he was falling into a deep sleep immediately.

What's worse is that she understands this qiē in her heart, but she feels that the blood in her body is flowing backwards, and it is difficult to turbulent.

Shen Lang...... Shen Lang!" Nalan Ziyan kept holding Shen Lang's name in his heart.

It was at this time that a ghost seemed to seize this opportunity, and a shadow flashed in the air, heading straight for the Nalan Purple Smoke Mask!

"Humph!"

Nalan Ziyan heard Shen Lang snort coldly, and then saw a sharp sword light flash in the air.

The ghost creature that rushed in front of it was instantly cut in half, and it dissipated into the air without even letting out a scream.

Then, an arm stretched out and gently stroked her neck, and a cool feeling immediately flowed through her whole body, so that she instantly came to her senses and regained control of her body again.

Feeling the warmth of the palm, Nalan Ziyan had a strange feeling in his heart, lowered his head, covered his face with his hair, and said: "What a weird ghost sound, just listened to a little bit, and I was tricked...... Thank you ......."

"Don't rush to thank me just yet, that...... Uh, old ghost, it's already here. Shen Lang carried the Tianshui Blade on his shoulder, and his eyes locked on a giant tree in the direction of his left hand.