Chapter 606 Ghost Soldiers
"Speaking of which, that was the first year I came to Mount Rosemary." The monk surnamed Wang said, "At that time, another monk and I were fighting for a magic weapon. The two of us fought inside Mount Rosemary. Rosemary Mountain was not familiar with him, and he couldn’t beat him, so he ran around desperately. That person also went crazy, chasing me desperately.”

"As a result, the two of us slowly reached the interior of Mount Rosemary. I still have lingering fears when I think about it now. Why were you so bold at the beginning!" Cultivator surnamed Wang unconsciously squeezed the pill bottle: "Until now, I have I don’t know where it went deep into Mount Rosemary.”

"I felt like I was dying at the time. Without the pill, my spiritual power was almost exhausted. The person behind me was also almost exhausted, but it was more than enough to kill me."

Mo Jiuxiao listened quietly, catching useful information.

"But a row of soldiers suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Their skin is very white and their figures are elegant, but they are too elegant." Cultivator surnamed Wang licked his dry lips: "It's like, like what people often say Like a ghost."

"I didn't know about the ghost soldiers at the time, so I just stared blankly. It was the monk who wanted to kill me who rushed over and made me hold my breath. The two of us lay motionless for a long time before the ghost soldiers completely disappeared. I was so scared at the time, I didn't see where they came from, nor where they went."

"Then what happened next?" Mo Jiuxiao asked.

"Later," the monk surnamed Wang said with a wry smile, "that person was trembling with fright, and I realized that I almost died just now. In the end, I didn't ask for the magic weapon, and that person didn't kill me. It was all evil fate. In the end Luckily for the two of us, we made it back alive. I got nothing, and the man lost a leg."

"Brother Wang, are you two the only ones who have seen ghost soldiers in Mount Rosemary all these years?" Bai Shan asked curiously.

"Probably so. I only heard later that the last time someone saw ghost soldiers was probably more than 200 years ago." The monk surnamed Wang said. "I have never been to the depths of Mount Rosemary again, and I don't know whether the ghost soldiers appear every time, or just a coincidence."

"Do ghost soldiers kill people?" Bai Shan asked suddenly.

"Why don't you kill them? Do you think that the people in the underworld are like those in the scriptures, and they only go to kill you when the time comes?" The monk surnamed Wang glanced at Mo Jiuxiao indifferently. "There are many dead people in the world of cultivating immortals, and ghosts can't control them. They have a privilege, that is, anyone who has done evil, they can take their lives as sacrifices at will. Thousands of years ago, the ghost world killed tens of thousands of monks. Haven't you heard of it?"

He had never heard of this Mo Jiuxiao, he rarely read anything related to the ghost world.Most of what I read is related to demons.I didn't expect ghost soldiers to be so cruel!

Yan Jun: This is slander, we can explain it!

"Brother Wang, is that a special day? For example, the Ghost Festival?" Bai Shan asked tentatively.

Cultivator Wang shook his head: "I don't know about this either, I can't remember." Then he turned his head and warned Bai Shan: "Don't go into the depths of Rosemary Mountain for fun, you kid, the monsters there are a hundred times more powerful than those here now. If you ran in, you would be torn to pieces by monsters halfway. You can just listen to things like ghost soldiers. Fortunately, you met me. If you ask others, you will not be able to ask anything for a lifetime. "

"This shows that I have good vision and know how to choose people." Bai Shan secretly praised himself.

"Wrong! This only shows that encountering ghost soldiers is a matter of luck! You should live an honest life, don't think about those who have what you have!" The monk surnamed Wang gave Baishan a chestnut.

 Hungry Ghost Festival, commonly known as Ghost Festival.NO.15 in July of the lunar calendar.Well, it's tomorrow.

  
 
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