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Chapter 162 Watching the fire and watching the ghost show from across the bank

Chen Mou pulled Xu'er and jumped to the top of the three-foot-high strange stone pillar, looking at the gloomy scene of many howling ghosts.

He didn't realize that the ghost he had raised was afraid and uneasy. Instead, he became extremely excited, as if he was salivating in front of a sumptuous meal.

The soul power inside the jade can only keep the ghost energy alive. How can the wild ghosts in the outside world be so fresh, vigorous and delicious?
"It doesn't matter, let's just be spectators and watch the ghost show from the other side of the fire."

Chen Mou said with a smile on his face, relieved.

He knew that there were several ancient battlefields and underworlds in the Tianlu Mountains, where many low-level ghosts gathered.

The Bottomless Cold Pond mentioned by Duanhun Ridge and Xu'er is one of the more famous dangerous places. Qi Refining Realm monks will not stay at night to seek excitement.

He came to Duanhun Ridge to spend the night specially, hoping to give Yin Gui a boost of energy.

It is rare to have such an opportunity.

"Can you beat that second-level ghost you raised?"

Xu'er grabbed the young master's hand, green light reflected in her eyes, full of excitement and excitement.

She was originally very courageous and had a calm and collected young master, and all her previous nervousness disappeared.

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

Chen Mou spoke with great confidence.

Even if his ghost is defeated by numerous ghosts, he possesses the jade jade, a treasure that can restrain ghosts, and he is sure to take the ghost back.

The result of winning or losing doesn't matter, you won't die anyway.

The Yin ghost turned into a big snake with vague Yin energy, dragging its huge body, suddenly opened its big mouth, and rushed towards the stone forest on the west side of the mountain where there were most ghost fires.

The will-o'-the-wisps blocking the path nearby hurriedly moved aside, and the ghost fires that could not be avoided were swallowed up by the ghosts.

A sharp howl came from the stone forest, and a group of black figures rushed out, punching the foreign ghosts who were grabbing the territory.

The fight reached a climax in an instant, and the majestic Yin Qi collided and splashed up several feet like a stormy wave.

The two sides entwined together, biting, smashing, and strangulating. They abandoned the fancy tricks to attack each other. They were just like two gangsters on the street wielding bastard fists to fight each other. There was not much technical content. They were fighting hand to hand. The stronger one was the braver one. win.

Biting the opponent's ghost body with all his strength, and hitting the opponent's weak points with all his strength.

The entire Duanhun Ridge was shrouded in black fog, will-o'-the-wisps were shining, and ghosts were making noises.

There were two foundation-building monks who were following Master Chen. They were hiding in the woods several miles away. Looking at the huge momentum of the ghost mountain, they were so surprised that they cursed "madman". They were worried that the ghosts would come out of the mountain and trap them. Dumpling, cautiously retreated farther away.

Don't think that foundation-building monks can run rampant in the Tianlu Mountains.

In some dangerous places, countless self-righteous experts have been killed. In addition to man-made disasters, there are also various accidents.

Chen Mou did not expect that the fight between ghosts would be a fair one-on-one duel, which was far beyond his expectation.

The other ghosts did not take the opportunity to attack in groups, but just howled and watched the show, as if they were eager for the two evenly matched guys to fight to death.

He had already seen several ghost figures floating outside the battlefield, obviously possessing second-level cultivation.

In this case, he took back the half-inch sword that was unsheathed and quietly enjoyed the rare ghost fight.

He can sense the state of ghosts, and he is also a relatively ferocious guy. His entire snake body was beaten to pieces, but he still clung to his opponent, biting and devouring him angrily, and used his snake body to resist the opponent's attacks. He has combat experience. Rich, has taken advantage.

Normally used to guard the goal is a waste of talent.

But Taisu Mountain is full of talents. There are fourth-level guards who can kill bow and arrow assassins with both fists. Jin Dan can only serve as a shopkeeper and a spy guard. The land lord has to work as a cow and horse for him to farm the land himself. Second-level ghosts... …I really can only watch the door.

Xu'er's eyesight was still a bit weak. She couldn't see through the black mist floating in the sky, and could only get a rough look. Listening to the ghosts screaming all over the mountain, she asked nervously: "Master, have our ghosts won the battle?"

"Don't worry, you have the upper hand."

Chen Mou laughed. What does "our ghost" mean? It sounds ugly.

"That's good. It's strange that the other ghosts don't come forward to help, but just watch the fun?"

"Monkeys have monkey kings, wolves have wolf kings, and ghosts also have ghost kings. Our ghosts directly challenge the most powerful ghost king in this place. It's all about saving face. Other little ghosts can't interfere."

Chen Mou used his own understanding to explain, which should be quite different.

If two groups of ghosts are fighting, that's another matter. It's like a group of monkeys fighting. There aren't many rules.

"I understand, sir, you know a lot."

"Haha, let's go to the theater and watch the theater." While the two were talking, the battle in the field had already been decided. The ghost swallowed half of the ghost, but the suppressed ghost escaped by cutting off its tail to survive. The ghost refused to let go of the delicious food in his mouth and chased the weak ghost all over the mountain.

The ghost escaped underground, and the ghost gathered its scattered ghost energy and chased him underground.

Other ghosts swarmed into the ground.

The entire Broken Soul Ridge fell into an eerie silence, with only a thin black mist floating around and scattered ghost fires flickering.

Chen Mou glanced at the battlefield where the earth-shattering battle was fought. The forest of standing rocks was almost intact. With such a huge movement, he felt lonely.

"You go down and meditate and adjust your breath. Our ghost has won and it will go underground to collect some benefits."

"It won't be the King of Ghosts, right?"

Xu'er was still not finished, she looked around and said with a smile: "I'm meditating on the top of the stone pillar, I can't go down anymore."

Although there is an array of protection arranged by the young master, there is a ghost underground. If a ghost claw stretches out and drags her feet, won't it scare people?
Chen Mou fell to the ground and said: "It can be a temporary ghost king at most. No ghosts will bother us tonight. We are going to the 'Bottomless Cold Pond' tomorrow. You should rest early."

He has noticed the Yin ghosts, absorbing the Yin energy in the underground ghost cave, and told him not to worry.

He couldn't see the specific situation, so he ignored the ghost.

Even his slaves have their own privacy. He is not a master who takes care of everything.

Walking between the three stone pillars on the side, the mist covered his figure. He instantly appeared in Taisu Mountain and walked out of the secret room. The sun was shining brightly and he squinted his eyes to adjust.

It was quiet on the top of the mountain, not a single soul in sight.

Walking alone along the hall corridor.

Bi Yan suddenly appeared on the bluestone field, wearing a bamboo hat and short work clothes, barefoot, with mud on his legs. He flashed again and arrived in the corridor, saying:

"In the morning, Shangguan Sheng received a message from Hua Chaoyue, saying that Shen Xing was assassinated on his way to Qingfeng City and suffered a slight injury. It was the third-level assassin of Zhanji Pavilion. Shangguan Sheng has already gone to Qingfeng City to respond. Please I'll tell you."

Chen Mou stood still and looked up at the sky.

If he really were the son of a big family, he would have used his family's power to attack the troublemakers behind him.

There is no room for those short-sighted guys to be arrogant and wanton.

Unfortunately he is not.

"A killer organization that hides in the sun and keeps a low profile, doing shady things, still has the value of existence. Since it wants to pop out again and again to disgust me, then let it destroy itself and be wiped out. .”

Chen Mou murmured.

In what status and what kind of issues are considered.

He decided to launch a series of actions in a way that was befitting a young man from an aristocratic family.

Even if you are pretending, you still have to show something.

Otherwise, as more and more people sit on his head and poop and urinate on him, it will only become more and more excessive. The world is like this, and there are many people who are afraid of power and are unethical.

Bi Yan asked curiously: "What are you going to do, Master?"

For more than half a year, he really didn't notice that the family monk behind the young master appeared on the mountain, but he knew that there must be one. It was very mysterious. He felt the horror of being stared at by the fifth level for a very short time, which made his scalp numb.

It's not like he has never faced a fifth-level master before, and he has never had such a strong sense of crisis.

Afterwards, the young master told him not to be surprised and not to make it known.

So Chi Di and Yin Bodu inquired about the power behind the young master again without any hesitation, but he frightened them back and warned them not to be stupid or seek death.

"There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money, especially dealing with a shady killer organization."

A cruel smile appeared on Chen Mou's lips, and he said: "If one million is not enough, then add a few million more. I will use the money to build momentum and kill those scum."

He made it clear that he would not use the power of the mysterious family forces behind him.

Spending money is in line with his status.

He wanted to watch another ghost show from the other side of the river.

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(End of this chapter)