Looking at the mountains and ravines behind him, Wu Hao sighed in his heart.

If I were still a mortal, I am afraid that I would never see such a scene in my life.

Glancing at the undulating earth in front of him, Wu Hao's feet lit up and rushed towards the location of Qingyun Gate.

Along the way, Wu Hao ran into some mortals, but with Wu Hao's retreat, how could mortals' eyesight see through.

On this day, Wu Hao was resting on the ground, but there was a sound of talking in his ears.

Immediately, Wu Hao's figure disappeared and he performed a stealth technique.

Stealth is like immortal art to mortals, but for monks, it is only a sweep of the divine sense that exposes it.

However, there are some clever stealth techniques or cultivation that are strong, but they can't be seen through ordinary means.

Wu Hao saw that the three people who looked a little flustered came over, and it seemed that they should be a family.

"Dad, can we go to the second uncle? A fifteen or sixteen-year-old peasant boy asked a middle-aged man in his forties.

"What are you talking about!" the middle-aged man's face was slightly angry.

"Daddy, don't be angry. A woman who looked like a farmer stepped forward and gave the boy another look.

The young man understood, walked up to the middle-aged man, and said with a stupid smile, "Dad, I was wrong just now, it was all haunted in the village, so we had to move out, so I just said nonsense." ”

The farmer was not really angry, and when he saw the young man admit his mistake, he sighed and said, "The current world, I don't know when it will be the end." ”

The young man also chimed in, "That is, there are not only landlords and wealthy people, but also evil ghosts, and God is really blind." ”

When the village woman heard her child speak ill of God, she was about to say a few words out loud, but was abruptly interrupted by a voice.

"Uncle, I don't know what the ghost you are talking about?"

The family of three looked at Wu Hao who appeared out of thin air, and they were speechless in shock.

Wu Hao was helpless, and a trace of mana accompanied the voice "uncle".

The voice was not loud, but it reached the bottom of the hearts of the three people, and the big man reacted immediately.

"Little brother, why are you asking this?"

Dahan saw that although Wu Hao was dressed plainly, he was elegant, and this temperament was not something that ordinary people could have, and he spoke politely.

Wu Hao smiled and said nothing, and asked another question, "I don't know how far away the ghost you said is from here."

The young man was startled and said subconsciously.

"Do you want to go and see, I advise you not to go, we have all died in that place, and they all say that it is a ghost asking for their lives, and that ghost is also very scary, with a long tongue and green hair, and no eyes and ears. ”

Wu Hao laughed and said, "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm going to a place, so it doesn't mean anything else to ask if I want to pass by." ”

The boy whispered, "Oh, I see."

After a few people said a few words, Wu Hao had an idea in his heart, and the change disappeared as a phantom.

When the three of them saw Wu Hao's disappearing figure, they all thought they had met a ghost, but there was a bag left in the same place, the young man opened it and saw that it was a bag full of silver.

Wu Hao just did it casually, but he didn't think about it so much.

There was a faint uneasiness in my heart, after all, the place where the ghost haunted was actually in the same direction as myself, so I had to be careful.

Next, a white bead appeared in Wu Hao's hand, which was the one used by Chen Rui.

This bead is not a magic weapon, but it can make people's breath become as if it were nothing, which is extremely suitable for the current situation.

In the following days, Wu Hao actually encountered people fleeing because of evil ghosts from time to time, which made Wu Hao also very careful.

One night, Wu Hao passed by a village.

Since I had no intention of going in, I had to prepare to leave.

A person walked out with blank eyes, talking to himself along the way, and the howling of the night wind made Wu Hao's eyes stare at him.

This man seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing for a while, and disappeared into the night alone.

After this person was far away, Wu Hao's figure appeared, looking at the disappeared figure, he didn't know what to think in his eyes.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and he followed.

From a distance, Wu Hao saw that the path this person was taking was getting more and more deviant, and after a while, he came to a sparsely populated and overgrown barren place.

This man completely ignored the thorns and bushes, and did not dodge them, like a puppet.

Wu Hao, who was behind him, saw this, and after a look of doubt on his face to no avail, he followed.

The man came to a lonely grave and stopped, staring blankly at the tomb.

Wu Hao also followed this person's gaze and saw that it was a small mound overgrown with weeds, no tombstones, no paper money, incense and candles, but it was full of yin energy.

If it weren't for the thick yin qi here, I am afraid that I would not be able to see that this is a tomb.

In this way, the man looked at it for a while, and suddenly a wave of anger appeared on his face.

The two hands slowly stuck their necks, and after a while, Kung Fu's face turned purple.

Seeing that the man was about to die, Mu Leng's eyes were filled with a trace of anger, but they were full of fear.

The man's face was also frightened, and he wanted to say something, but his throat was choked, and he could only squeak words.

Seeing that the man obviously didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help himself, his body couldn't move, and he was desperately pinching himself with both hands, and the scene was indescribably weird.

Although the man was unwilling, a gust of wind blew, and the man was finally strangled to death by himself, foaming at the mouth in six places, and his tongue was sticking out.

There is a black circle around the neck, and the face is purple.

Wu Hao watched the man fall to the ground and die, he didn't dare to have any big reaction, he desperately restrained his breath, and the white beads were also held in his hands.

The man's body lay quietly on the ground, and after a while, the blood and qi in the man's whole body slowly dissipated.

After the man turned into a dried corpse, a green light floated out of the man's body.

As soon as the green light dispersed, a slender figure appeared.

But it was a woman, tall and beautiful, with long black hair scattered over her shoulders.

The woman was dressed in white, and with a finger of her bare hand, a fireball hit the man, and in a few breaths, it turned into ashes, and the wind blew and disappeared.

Wu Hao saw that this woman was actually a yin soul, but seeing that her cultivation was only three layers of Qi cultivation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many types of Yin Souls, some of them die in the extreme weight of Yin Qi, some of them have broken bodies and escaped from the Yuan Shen, and some of them contain great resentment......

There are all kinds of inconsistencies here, in short, they are relatively rare in the world, and they are often extremely vicious.

This is not difficult to see from the fact that the woman killed the man.

After doing all this, the woman turned into a green light and disappeared into the mound in a flash.

Wu Hao naturally didn't say that he would subdue demons and eliminate demons to save the common people, and he was also going to leave here.

However, the rune that had been very quiet in the dantian somehow sent out a pulling force, which directly made Wu Hao appear above the tomb.

Wu Hao was shocked in his heart, the Nine Heavens Star Jue was running wildly, wanting to suppress the pull of the rune, but he didn't know that this move seemed to provoke the rune, and under the spread of it, Wu Hao's whole body rune flowed, and a pair of eyes also turned into blood pupils.

Wu Hao only felt a killing intent rushing to his head, and the killing intent in his mind was constantly impacted, looking up to the sky and howling, spreading far away in the night.

After the whistle, Wu Hao only felt that his consciousness was slowly disappearing, and his body was not under his control.

The green light on the mound appeared, and it was the female ghost who was startled.

As soon as he came out, he saw the blood-colored runes flowing on Wu Hao's body, his eyes were blood-red, and he had no consciousness, just like a killing tool.

At this time, Wu Hao's whole body was full of evil energy, but it was condensed, as if in order to vent, he bombarded the surroundings.

The mana poured all over his body, and the ground was also pitted, and the lonely grave was naturally not spared.

The female ghost noticed that Wu Hao was just a second-level monk in the Qi cultivation period, and her eyes were cold, and she didn't ask anything else, just a black mist swept towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao, who had not yet attacked the target, seemed to have found an outlet at this time, and when he arrived, the red mangs mixed with runes shot towards the black mist.

The rolling black fog has no resistance when it meets the red rays, just like snow meets sunshine, and the ice and snow melt.

The female ghost was startled, her face showed meaning and struggled, but it was a flash of green and disappeared into Wu Hao's body.

Wu Hao saw that there was no target for attack, and he began to bombard again.

In the depths of Wu Hao's mind, a green light flashed, but it was the female ghost who appeared.

The female ghost came to Wu Hao's Divine Consciousness Sea and saw a circle of glowing light, knowing that this was Wu Hao's spiritual sense, but there were also blood-colored runes flowing on it, and it looked as if it had been sealed.

The female ghost was overjoyed, and tried to control Wu Hao's body, but her face sank, and it was useless.

After thinking about it, I guessed that Wu Hao's spiritual sense was still there, and his body was not under his control.

At that moment, a white bone magic weapon appeared in his hand, and it hit Wu Hao's spiritual sense with a penetrating white light.

If a person's spiritual consciousness is damaged, he is either schizophrenic or idiotic.

It can be said that spiritual consciousness is the core of a person, and the physical body is the tool of core control.

Seeing that this blow was about to fall, the originally quiet storage bag suddenly flashed blue.

It turned out to be a celadon plate from the White Camel Mountain, and Wu Hao naturally spent a lot of time studying this thing, but no matter how it was, there was no reaction, but he didn't expect it to appear now.

The white bone magic weapon was blocked by the celadon plate, flew out upside down, and hit the female ghost, and the illusory body of the female ghost was a little darker.

The celadon plate is full of brilliance and flow, the sky of the outside world that was originally dark clouds and the moon, at this moment the clouds disperse and the moon rises, and the moon falls a large piece of Qingxia is absorbed by the celadon plate, turning into a pool of clear water at the bottom of the plate and slowly flowing at the bottom of the plate.

The female ghost in the distance watched this scene blankly, not knowing what to do, but she looked stupidly.

Wu Hao's body, which was originally crazy in the outside world, was also quiet in this one, but the blood-colored runes all over his body were still flashing wildly.

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