There was no bright moon in the starry sky. The dark clouds were heavy, and the earth seemed to be dark. Only one or two stars would occasionally appear in the distant sky, shaking and emitting a weak light. The night wind blew, bringing with it a chill. It let out a series of terrifying whimpers that secretly passed through people's hearts.
In a cemetery on a mountain in a big city in the south of China, a green ghost fire would occasionally float out. In such a dark night, it looked even more sinister and creepy. No one dared to come here at this time.
In the quiet tomb, the tombstones were carved with the words of their loved ones. However, who would have thought that what kind of world was hidden behind the words?
A thin figure walked out of the darkness. He was wearing a white casual jacket and white leather pants. They were tightly fitted, showing his strong figure. His black hair made him look like a sharp sword, sharp and determined. Her clear eyes were like the calm surface of a lake, unperturbed. He carried a rusty longsword on his back. He was like a free and easy protagonist in a fantasy novel.
The man kept walking towards the depths of the cemetery, looking at the natural pace without any fear.
She kept muttering,"What bad luck. I still have an exam tomorrow. English!" My short life, I will die in your hands! Otherwise, I might have been lucky enough to pass the exam! Damn evil spirit, you actually caused so much trouble at this time. Let's see how your grandpa Jie will deal with you!”
After saying that, the boy who called him "Jie" continued to move forward angrily.
The cemetery in the mountains was not big to begin with. After walking for another ten minutes or so, they arrived at their destination. The depths of the cemetery were even more terrifying than the outer area. The Yin energy was dense and turned into visible miasma. Jie's expression turned serious when he arrived. No matter what, he would never have expected that a small graveyard would have such dense Yin Qi.
Just as the Yin-Yang School said," Meridian, Wu, Mao, You, Yin, Shen, Yi, Hai, Shun, Yin, Jin, Yue, Yin, Jin, Yue, Yue, Yin, Jin, Yue, Yue,
This graveyard was a complete set of five elements. It was located at the spirit of the entire mountain range and absorbed the spiritual energy of the earth. The owner of the tombstone in the center of the cemetery, if he was wronged and unwilling to leave to reincarnate, must be a powerful evil spirit with such an advantage!
Jie naturally knew about the five elements, so the more he read, the uglier his expression became. He couldn't help but take down the sword on his back and hold it tightly in his hand. He cursed in a low voice, Isn't he trying to kill me? The Yin Qi here is so heavy, presumably the evil spirits that are wreaking havoc have a hundred years of cultivation. I'm just a 'ghost soldier' level spirit master, how can I deal with them?”
Just as Jie was complaining, a series of eerie laughter rang out. Jie immediately felt goosebumps all over his body. He held his sword horizontally in front of his chest. The sound seemed to be coming from all directions, but when he looked around, he didn't notice anyone. However, it was definitely not his imagination.
Jie quickly took out a small bottle from his waist and poured out two drops of the stinky liquid to wipe the corner of his eyes.
Jie's face was filled with disgust. This liquid was taken from the tears of the ox and it was extremely stinky. The Taoist priest of the Mao family said that the tears of cattle could be seen by ghosts, and it was indeed true.
However, she still had to apply it on her eyes. Jie's eyes were her favorite place. He secretly made up his mind and said," When I go back, I must reach the level of Ghost Lord as soon as possible. That way, I can open my Heavenly Eye and stop applying these disgusting things to my eyes.”
Jie's actions weren't slow. After putting the bottle back to his waist, he immediately looked around. After seeing it, Jie immediately thought of retreating. The miasma in front of him was filled with terrifying ghosts. They had broken limbs, pale faces, white eyes, and messy hair. At this moment, he was facing Jie. He opened his mouth and let out a ghostly wail. Now, Jie finally understood why he felt the sound coming from all directions. It turned out that he was surrounded by a group of ghosts.
Jie's heart sank. Usually, the most he could do was to meet the four little ghosts. Those characters were not worth mentioning, and he would be able to solve them quickly. However, ever since his strength had entered the intermediate level of the ghost soldiers, the people sent by the boss had become more and more dangerous. He had once complained about it, but the boss said that this was called 'the more daring the person, the more productive the land.' If he couldn't even do such a small thing, what big things could he do in the future?”Jie was about to go crazy when he heard the boss's words. That sentence was clearly the slogan of the early days of China's liberation. This slogan had killed many people. He was afraid that he would have to say the same thing today.
Jie's left hand swung the long sword in his hand and cut a bloody wound on his right palm. The strange thing was that the blood that flowed out was strangely absorbed by the long sword. The long sword suddenly turned blood red, and it no longer looked like it would break with a snap. Jie's face was pale. He cursed his boss in his heart many times. Every time he did this kind of D-rank mission, he had to waste his blood essence to increase his mana. This time, it was even more of a loss. He did not know how long he would not be able to return.
He pointed his sword at the air and placed his other hand in front of him. His mouth moved slightly and he chanted something. The surrounding ghosts seemed to understand and all rushed towards Jie. Jie's face drew a sinister arc.
He waved his arm forward, and the ghosts in front of him immediately stopped moving. Jie quickly ran over. His red longsword swung up and down. In a moment, the ghosts in front of him turned into smoke and were absorbed by the longsword. Jie was not pleased with himself. He looked at the ghosts that were getting closer and closer and frowned. The Ghost Lock just now had already wasted more than half of his spiritual energy, so he could only use it once more. If that was the case, he would not even have the strength to stand up. The remaining ghosts would be enough to devour him.
Jie bit his lips and charged into the crowd of ghosts again. Jie was still young, so he wasn't tainted by women. It could be said that he was a virgin, the legendary virgin. According to the Book of Changes, Yin Ghosts Fear Yang. The Yang in this book not only referred to the sun, but also the masculine aura of a man. The more masculine a man was, the less likely he would be pestered by ordinary ghosts. Jie belonged to the latter category.
This gave him a lot of advantages. The killing spree continued. There were originally countless ghosts, but now there were only a few dozen left. Jie had also paid a painful price. His entire body was covered in invisible soul wounds, and he did not have much soul power left. The rest of the ghosts seemed to be afraid. They just stood there and roared at Jie.
Jie smiled coldly and thought,"You big fools, you can maintain this state. Give me three minutes, and my soul power will recover by two levels.”
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As expected, it was as if Jie was blessed by God. Three minutes passed quietly under the tense atmosphere of both sides. Jie felt that his body had regained some strength. He walked towards the remaining ghosts. He mocked,"Idiots! As a reward for being sensible, I'll give you a good explanation. You can reincarnate in peace!”
Jie's body turned into a blur. In a few moments, the remaining ghosts were all sealed under his sword. Jie was extremely happy. This D-rank mission was completed just like that, and his points in the company could be increased again. The longsword returned to its original rusted appearance. Jie pointed with his bare hand. The longsword seemed to have a mind of its own as it circled twice above his head and returned to its scabbard with a swoosh. Jie let out a long sigh as he looked at the miasma around him. He gently stroked his slightly dirty clothes and was about to walk out of the area in a carefree manner. Just as he took a step forward, an old man with a face full of wrinkles like knife marks suddenly appeared in front of him. He had a strange smile on his face.
"You want to leave after killing so many of my ghosts?”
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