For more than 200 years, from time to time, people have claimed to have seen those ghost-like black-robed priests at night.

Of course, in addition to the Black Priest, there is another equally famous legend, and that is the Native Knight.

It's like something hovering in the pale blue mist......

It's just my second night in the Blue Castle, and I've seen the so-called two legends!

Tang Changsheng touched his chin, it seems that this micro blue castle is not simple!

"Sneer......"

A shadow in the mist was so close that it touched the white powder that had drawn a circle, and suddenly let out a light snort, and the whole thing immediately disintegrated and disappeared.

"Huh," this made Tang Changsheng sigh in surprise, in Tang Changsheng's opinion, these shadows were just lonely souls and wild ghosts, no big deal.

But what was it that was sprinkled on the ground? Why did it have this effect? This aroused Tang Changsheng's curiosity.

He quietly turned over and went downstairs, came to the edge of the circle, lightly dipped a little powder with his fingers, rubbed it, and sure enough, found that it was table salt.

No, it's not that simple, there is still a faint smell of sulfur in this salt, it is obvious that it has sulfur ingredients, and then it is complicated, he can't tell it.

"Interesting, interesting!" Tang Changsheng crossed the circle and immediately attracted the attention of the ghost in the mist.

A few mist shadows riding tall horses with feathers on their heads approached Tang Changsheng.

These things may be intimidated by ordinary people, but for the current Tang Changsheng, they are not even a piece of cake.

The area around Rose Castle is very green, with a variety of flowers and trees, and a manicured lawn. At this moment, Tang Changsheng casually folded a wicker stick from his hand, and with a wave of his hand, it hit an indigenous cavalryman.

The native cavalry suddenly blurred, turning into mist and dissolving into the surroundings.

"Willow branches fight ghosts, the mana is boundless......" Tang Changsheng let out a chuckle.

But he used the tender willow branch as a whip and swung it over, and in the swishing sound, several ghosts had not yet approached, and all of them were beaten into mist.

At this time, the willow branch in Tang Changsheng's hand looked more and more verdant.

"The important thing about willow branches fighting ghosts is not willow branches, but the people who fight ghosts. Tang Changsheng muttered to himself: "But what are these black-clothed priests scattering, it seems that they can directly restrain ghosts!"

With a shock of the willow branch, the entire willow branch exploded and shattered.

The willow tree is a yin thing and a ghost tree. Fighting ghosts with willow branches is better to suck away the yin qi.

This willow branch has absorbed so much yin qi, and it is no obstacle to Tang Changsheng himself. But if you change to an ordinary person, you will be unlucky.

Therefore, it is necessary to destroy it casually so as not to cause future trouble.

"It seems that tomorrow will be fine, let's go around this micro blue castle...... It's not easy!"

Just as Tang Changsheng turned around and was about to go back, suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

After a little hesitation, instead of returning to the Rose Castle, he walked into the depths of the mist.

The further you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and you gradually lose sight of your fingers!

Everything around me seemed to disappear, and even the ground became illusory, empty and swaying when you stepped on it......

"If you go on like this, you will continue to walk into the ghost realm!"

Tang Changsheng sighed softly, and was about to light the Yuanyang Divine Lamp. Although he wanted to experience it, he never wanted to be in such a dangerous situation.

But at this time, in front of his eyes, it seemed that he had passed through a cloud of fog and came to a battlefield.

Countless indigenous warriors on war horses, dressed in animal skins, and wearing feathers on their heads. Join hands with the other war spirits in military coats and black triangular military hats, and rush towards a place where the light is!

There was a red glow in the darkness, so thick that it almost seemed to paint the night.

So much so that the light did not spread far, and it seemed to only occupy a radius of more than ten meters.

And in that red light, it was a god general wearing gold armor and holding a spear in his hand, seven or eight meters high, as high as a three-story building.

It seems that in the siege of countless Beimi war spirits and indigenous war spirits, they are opening and closing vertically and horizontally, and they are ten swings and ten decisions. When the spear waved, there were rows of ghost soldiers who were beaten and scattered, turning into mist and disappearing...... There is no one who will be together!

"Huh, how is it possible?" Tang Changsheng showed a hint of incredulity, looking at the divine general.

The reason is too simple, the god has a vertical eye on his forehead, and it is actually a three-eyed giant god.

What's more, this god will be dressed up to shaped, all of them are in the style of Middle-earth, the so-called lion gold helmet with a headband, a seven-inch Zhu Ying is in the wind, wearing a chain of gold armor, covered with a big red robe dyed with orangutan blood, and wearing a nine-strand silk silk armor around his waist.

It is incompatible with these eighteenth-century North Mi soldiers with tricorn hats and muskets, or the style of these indigenous soldiers dressed and riding war horses.

For a while, people have the illusion of going to the wrong set!

But at this moment, after the god swept the horizontal spear and swept the row of foreign spearmen into a mist, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Changsheng.

"Save Me ......"

It's silent, but the meaning has already been delivered.

With the movements of this god general, many battle soul ghost soldiers discovered Tang Changsheng. Rows of bullets burst through the fog and whizzed at him.

"Smack!"

The Yuanyang magic lamp was lit, and a little light was the size of a soybean, illuminating the surroundings.

Don't look at this little light, although it is faint, under this dark environment, a little light jumps out, and suddenly the whole world comes back.

First of all, the feeling of stepping on the air under my feet disappears, and I feel strong on the ground again.

Then everything around us, the smells, the touch, the wind, and everything that seemed to have just started to disappear, appeared at this moment.

It was truly an amazing experience, the Blue Castle is huge, the buildings are very far apart, and the greenery is excellent.

Tang Changsheng walked into a small forest now, and the dense branches did not trip him in the dark light.

It's as if he had appeared here directly from another dimension......

Not far away, there is a brightly lit building.

Although it was the second half of the night, it was not surprising that the people of Beimi were so frenzied that they did not have the habit of turning off the lights at all. There are too many buildings that are empty, but there is no such thing as turning off the lights.