My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 374: Misplaced

I glanced around the ghosts and became even more surprised. Are these ghosts collectively amnestic, or is it that the hands of people are moving too fast, so that they don't even have time to react, they are already dead?

He asked carefully, only to find out that they not only forgot how they died, they even forgotten everything before their lives and couldn't remember their names, so they could only use decapitation, ripper, etc. Call it by name.

Wu Qing frowned even deeper. Looking at the number of ghosts, it was obvious that he had been slaughtered. The strange thing was that he didn't notice any law formations in the city, and they didn't encounter any obstacles when they came in. Why were they imprisoned here?

He looked up at the gate near him. "You have no restraints on your body. Why can't you get out?"

"That's because ..." Thinking he didn't believe it, the decapitated ghost was anxious, but he didn't know how to explain it. He seemed to think about it before he said, "Xian Shang, you can see it once."

The ghosts nodded one after another, saying that a large number of ghosts, like ghosts walking at night, swarmed towards the gate of the city. Seeing that it was about to float out of the city, suddenly the ghost flashed, and the original mighty ghost group brushed away less than half and disappeared.

The next moment of teleportation generally reappears in the very center of the main street, without exception.

"Xian Shang, that's it." The ghosts uttered a bitter expression, one after another.

"Not because we don't want to leave, but no matter how we drift, we will eventually come back here."

"Yes, we can't go out at all."

"Xian Shang, we want to be reborn too."

"Xian Shang mana is strong, save us."

Suddenly surprised, this is ... a teleportation array?

No, just before the gate of the city there was no spiritual power fluctuation, and there was no breath of formation.

"Master ..." He turned around and looked at Shen Ying beside him.

Shen Ying snapped her mouth and replied, "Some kind of closed space?"

Closed space?

I cleared my mind, and suddenly thought of something, "Master, this place is like a secret place, isolated from the world."

"more or less."

No wonder those ghosts won't be able to get out. For them, this city has been completely isolated from this small world. It is a world of its own, and the gate is the boundary. Will be passed back. And according to them, it seems to only target ghosts, everything else is invalid.

and many more!

He suddenly thought of something, turned and looked away more than ten meters away, some ghost who was hiding far away and holding a pillar trembling. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was immediately covered with a thick layer of cold.

"You go out and try!" He pointed at the gate not far away.

"Ah ... ah?" Song Ren, who was named, stayed for a while, and saw those scary ghosts who looked more scary than him. Qi Qi looked at him. A wave, "Why ... what?"

He apparently didn't respond, Qi Qing directly pinched a tactic, only heard the sound of a ding, and a spirit sword fell in front of Song Ren, and three points into the ground.

Song Ren was startled, and conditionedly left the pillar behind, avoiding the spirit sword. Qiu Qing didn't stop. A sword turned into aura. Dora Lama inserted in a row in the direction of him.

what! !! !! !! !! !!

With a scream, he turned away and flew away in the direction of the gate, forced by the spirit sword to rush out of the gate.

Poke you to death!

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"Out ... out!" The crowd widened their eyes unbelievably.

really!

Qiu Qing turned his hand between the tricks, followed Song Ren's spirit sword, turned in a direction and landed in front of him. A coward outside the city rushed back in the same way, and then stopped.

The boundary in this city alone has no effect on Song Ren. No wonder he can rush to the fairyland.

Song Ren had scared the soul into a marshmallow, rolled back around the two like a ball, looked up and saw the group of unrecognizable ghosts, and shook again. Subconsciously, he drifted towards a certain teacher and apprentice. This time, he didn't dare to find out, so he had to stretch his claws to pull Shen Ying.

But he hadn't waited for him to reach it, but Qing Qing stared at him instantly with his eyes ten times colder than before.

Little smash! What else do you want to do!

(艹 艹)

Qiu Qing took a step directly to the side, intervening between one person and one ghost, chopped Song Ren, and applied a trick to make his soul more solid. Then he looked at the ghosts and said, "Did anyone recognize him? He was also a man in this city."

The ghosts froze and looked at Song Ren, who was already frightened, and shook his head halfway.

"I haven't seen it before. I might have known it before, but we don't remember it."

"Xian Shang, is he dead in this city too? It's nothing like that."

"Yeah, he's far worse than us, and he's scared to death."

"Yeah, at first glance it's the kind of ghost that doesn't work."

"..."

Wu Qing's face became heavier, and it seemed that he couldn't ask anything. Originally I wanted to ask the cause of Song Ren's death and find out why he had so much resentment. I never expected that the entire Qinghe County was turned into a ghost, and it was all amnesic.

"Master, what do you think of these ghosts?" Tong Qing looked at Shen Ying with hesitation.

"Ah?" Shen Ying, who was reaching for his fruit, tilted his head. "What do you think?"

"This place is too weird." He sank, "So many ghosts can't be locked here forever. I want to put them directly into Wangchuan and send them to the reincarnation of the underworld." The little dwarf is not here, only through Wangchuan River. Send them to the underworld.

"Okay." I didn't get any fruit from the kitchen storage bag, only Shen Ying, who was the pastry, nodded at all, and didn't listen anyway.

Then the chef turned to look at the ghosts, his hands were printed, and a huge array of tricks appeared across the ghost town at his feet. The ghosts only felt that the sorrow of the whole body was instantly dissipated, and even the terrible soul began to gradually return to its original appearance, unlike the previous tragic. A soft force, like flowing water, enveloped them.

At the next moment, all the ghosts turned into blue smoke, and they floated, and they were about to disappear in the formation, but then a flash of body shape, a large number of ghosts returned to the middle of the main street again, connected with the death at the foot of Qingqing The formation method also broke in response.

Huh?

He was shocked, and looked at his hand in disbelief. what happened? Why can't these ghosts send out? Even if it is isolated here, but it is not like being outside of the world, it is disconnected from the plane, there is no reason why you ca n’t go to forget the river, unless ...

He sank in the bottom of his heart, squatted down and felt the palm of his hand against the ground for a while. He was suddenly shocked, turning to look at Shen Yingdao, "Master, there is no forgetting the river!"

"Oh." Shen Ying tilted her head and suddenly pointed at the top of her head, "Maybe it's on top."

What?

He looked up at the dark sky, subconsciously opened the assistant's authority, and saw that in the air, a golden river runs through the ghost town ...

Forget the river ... in heaven!

(￣ △ ￣;)

(End of this chapter)