The next day, the sun rose.
In Fengdu City, although the gray and evil aura covered the sky.
However, the appearance of the sun had restored light to the earth.
The thick fog in the sky was much lighter, and the sky could be vaguely seen. The darkness and evil had temporarily retreated.
The long-tongued monsters and ghouls that had wreaked havoc for the entire night retreated from the streets to the sewers.
They were either hiding in other dark and cramped corners, licking their wounds in self-pity, or savoring the aftertaste of last night's hunt, waiting for the next night to fall.
Fujiwara Hiroshi and the others spent a night in the inn, and after the sun rose, they finally slept peacefully.
At this moment.
Several figures appeared on the streets of Plentiful City. The leader was wearing a black robe and had a bell tied to his waist.
Although it wasn't big, when one looked carefully, one could see that it was carved with all kinds of evil spirits.
There were more than tens of thousands of them, and each of them felt as if they were suffering in hell. The entire bell emitted an extremely dense resentment.
Behind him, there was a group of people in black robes. They were holding Soul Hunting Scythes, Soul Binding Chains, and other weapons. Their faces were twisted with strange smiles.
The leader of the black-robed men walked to a temple in Ghost City. When he saw that there was no one in the temple, he untied a bell from his waist and shook it.
Not long after, a black light appeared in front of him.
"Where are those people?"
"I'm resting now."
"The boss was very angry about yesterday's incident. Why didn't he catch them all?”
"The information was wrong. The Spirit Warrior Fujiwara Hiroshi, who is the leader, obtained a divine weapon from somewhere. Our side suffered heavy casualties."
"Looks like I'll have to ask the Demon Bat King to take action.”
After the black-robed man finished speaking, he rang the bell six times.
Then, a bell rang in the void, and the black-robed man turned into a black light and fled.
In the inn, the old man from yesterday walked to the cellar.
He took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a wriggling red worm and white worm on the back of the unconscious person's hand.
If Fujiwara Hiroshi was present, he would have picked up his spear and killed the old man in anger.
Because lying on the ground was Yan Lang, a disciple of the Shrine who had gone through this year's experiential learning.
The two worms crawled around the back of Yan Lang's hand, as if they could sense the blood flowing under his skin.
The red bug wriggled excitedly and then burrowed into his wrist…
The white bug crawled into its mouth…
When the two worms burrowed in, Yan Lang woke up. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and his throat made a gurgling sound.
The bones in his body were also growing abnormally, and crocodile-like sharp teeth grew out of his mouth.
The old man was admiring the entire process of Yan Lang's transformation.
Seeing Yan Lang turn into a mutated ghoul in the end, he was especially satisfied.
It was obvious that this was an evil corpse that had fused the characteristics of a ghoul and a Blood Spirit Demonic Bat.
After that, she helped " Yan Lang " dress up. He looked almost the same as before, and basically didn't have any characteristics of an evil corpse.
"Go, you brothers can reunite!”
The old man rang the bell, and Yan Lang dragged his feet and slowly 'walked' up the cellar.
On the other side, Fujiwara Hiroshi was sitting quietly in his room. The others were sleeping soundly beside him.
After last night's fierce battle, he did not feel sleepy at all. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
He could faintly feel the signs of breaking through to late-stage Tier 4. One had to know that ordinary people would normally cultivate for five to ten years before it was very difficult to pass this hurdle.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it weren't for that senior, he wouldn't have the good fortune he had today.
If he were here today, these demons and evildoers would be nothing.
There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
The disciples on the side turned pale with fright when they heard Fujiwara Hiroshi's shout.
He hurriedly took out his weapon and circulated his spiritual energy to enter a defensive stance.
There was no response from outside the door. They just continued to knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Fujiwara Hiroshi approached the door quietly. He could vaguely see a person through the door. The aura on his body was both familiar and unfamiliar.
What was familiar was that he was wearing the clothes specially woven by the shrine for his disciples.
However, there was a dangerous aura emanating from his body.
"Who are you?"
The man's throat made a sound, but he didn't reply.
Fujiwara Hiroshi signaled for everyone to retreat. He circulated his reiki, and his entire body was suffused with a layer of light.
When she opened the door, she found that it was Yan Lang, who had been separated from her during her escape.
She was overjoyed and grabbed his hand.
"Junior Brother Yan Lang, you are here. Finding you is too…"
Before he could say the word 'good', Yan Lang, who had his head held together, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He suddenly opened his mouth and bit Fujiwara Hiroshi's neck.
In the next second, a ferocious and violent aura assaulted his face.
Fujiwara Hiroshi reacted quickly and took a few steps back to avoid the bite.
When the people behind him saw this scene, they were terrified and said incoherently,
"Junior Brother Yan Lang, you…"
The next moment, what came out of " Yan Lang "'s mouth was not a tongue, but an invisible sound wave!
Moreover, it was an ultrasound, and human ears could not hear it at all.
However, after a few tenths of a second, Fujiwara Hiroshi and everyone else's heads buzzed.
It was as if someone had put a spell on him. An indescribable pain arose, and he almost lost consciousness.
The Blood Spirit Demonic Bat's soul screamed!
One of the Blood Spirit Bat's abilities was to control the long-tongued monsters and ghouls through sound waves.
At the same time, he could also use sound waves to attack directly.
Fortunately, Fujiwara Hiroshi was prepared. He quickly circulated his reiki and escaped from the side effects of Soul Shout.
He summoned the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Spear and a blue light pierced towards Mutated Yan Lang.
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