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"Guest officer, that's right here. The bed over there is empty. I'll get you a new quilt later." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he went out first.
After a while, Xu Xian heard the voice of the shopkeeper talking to people outside. It was very small, but Xu Xian, whose hearing was different from ordinary people, could hear it.
"Husband, why did you let an outsider live in Xiaorou's boudoir? I don't care, if you let him go, Xiaorou just disappeared, maybe she will come back someday."
"Shh, madam, please keep your voice down."
"Whether you go or not, I will go if you don't."
"No ma'am, why do you lie to yourself? When Xiao Rou disappeared that night, the blood spilled on the door, everyone knew that something would happen. That is also my daughter, how can I not feel bad? It's just that Xiao Rou has left, If that guest officer has no place to stay, if something happens to him, wouldn't it be your fault?"
"Woo woo woo, my poor child"
The woman wept in a low voice, and after a while she became silent.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, Xu Xian opened the door, and the shopkeeper came in with the quilt in his arms.
"Guest officer, it's getting late, go to bed early, remember, don't go out."
Xu Xian looked at the back of the shopkeeper leaving, and said, "Your father is a good man."
At this moment Xu Xian stood with his hands behind his back, turning his head to look at the motionless ghost standing in front of the bed.
This is a ghost. Xu Xian discovered it when he entered the house. To be on the safe side, Xu Xian acted first and immobilized the ghost with a fixing spell.
Xu Xian's immobilization technique is already extremely extraordinary.
Firstly, he has a very high level of comprehension, and his understanding is very thorough. Secondly, he also incorporated some mantras from the Ghost King Sutra into it, so he can not only fix people, but also fix ghosts.
Although Xu Xian, the king of ghosts, did not cultivate, he did not stop studying.
This ghost is the remnant soul of a woman, plus the location where it appeared, Xu Xian guessed that it is probably the shopkeeper's daughter Xiaorou.
It's a pity that this remnant soul is extremely weak, let alone harming people, if it takes a few more days, it might dissipate on its own.
"Since it happened, let's mind this business."
Xu Xian raised his hand and shot out a wave of spiritual energy.
The aura merged into the ghost image, and after a while, the ghost image became more solid. It was hazy before, with only outlines and no details, but now it is much clearer under the blessing of this aura.
This is also the method learned from the Ghost King Sutra.
The female ghost's facial features began to appear.
It looked like a pale young woman.
Xu Xian withdrew the immobilization technique, and the female ghost knelt on the ground.
"Thank you for the grace of the immortal."
Old Xu Xian blushed.
This female ghost really dares to call out, she is only on the seventh level of Qi Refining, so she really dare not be called a Shangxian.
"Just call me Mr. Xu, are you Xiaorou?" Xu Xian asked.
The female ghost nodded.
At this moment, Xu Xian moved his ears, but heard a faint scream, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately went out with his sword.
"Mr. Xu can't, that mountain ghost has a very high level of cultivation and is invincible." The female ghost Xiaorou wanted to stop it, but Xu Xian was faster, and rushed out of the door in the blink of an eye, turning into a stream of light and flying up.
In an open space in Yinshui Village, several warriors showed frightened faces, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling.
Standing in front of him was a ten-foot-tall mountain ghost with an evil ghost face and bluestone-like skin. At this moment, the mountain ghost was holding the headless corpse of a warrior, and it had bit off the warrior's head just now.
Even the most courageous people will be frightened when encountering such a situation.
"Attack its lower body." A warrior shouted, raising his hand and shooting a few darts.
After a few clangs, the dart was bounced off as if hitting an iron plate.
One of them used a mixed iron rod, jumped on his feet, and hit the mountain ghost on the back of the neck.
This man has big arms and a round waist, great strength, and with the blessing of internal strength, the mixed iron rod itself weighs seventy to eighty catties, and when this rod is lowered, even a stone can be smashed to pieces.
However, when it hit the mountain ghost, there was a bang, and the iron rod bent strangely, causing the stickman's mouth to shatter, and he fell out with a scream.
There was also a long sword in one person's hand that shot out a few stars, and stabbed at the mountain ghost's vital point, but just as the sword was drawn, the mountain ghost raised his hand and punched out, and with a click, the long sword in the warrior's hand shattered directly. The blade fragments pierced the martial artist, who spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
Before they came, they never expected this scene.
? These young warriors are in the rivers and lakesAt best, they are only second-rate. Although they all come from good backgrounds and have been taught by famous teachers, they are young after all, and they are already in a mess at the moment.
"Brother Xiahou, this mountain ghost's skin is like bronze. It is hard to hurt with a sword, and it is infinitely powerful. We are definitely not opponents. Tonight, I am afraid that we will break it here." The swordsman in white said.
The white-clothed swordsman's face was whiter than the white clothes on him, and he was sweating coldly at the moment: "Everyone, this mountain ghost is invincible, and it acts like a ghost. Now it has to escape separately to have a chance to survive."
The few remaining people knew that the swordsman in white was right.
They have tried it just now, and martial arts are useless in front of this mountain ghost, even if they are slashed with a sword, they can only leave a shallow white mark. After fighting for only a moment, they already had one dead and three wounded, and one of them passed out. If the fight continued, all of them would have to die here.
Escape separately, the mountain ghost chases and kills at most one person, and the others still have a chance to escape.
"Everyone, no matter who runs out later, remember to report to the master and find a first-class expert to eradicate this evil thing." The white-clothed swordsman gritted his teeth.
At this time, the mountain ghost over there smiled grimly: "Run? I put a blood curse on each of you. I can find them within a hundred miles. With your footsteps, you can't run ten miles. All must die."
After speaking, he laughed strangely.
"This mountain ghost can actually spit out human words?" The white-clothed swordsman showed horror.
Several other people also took a step back in fright.
"It's not uncommon to spout people's words. What's more terrifying is yet to come. It's a pity that you guys won't be able to see them. Originally, I was cultivating here, and I had no grievances or enmities with you, but you guys came here to die by yourself. Don't blame me for eating you."
When several warriors heard this, their feet went limp from fright.
Obviously they provoked something extremely terrifying today.
It's ridiculous that they thought it was a wild beast at first, but they didn't expect that there really were such evil things as mountain ghosts.
Just at this moment, a cold light flew from a distance, the speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left in the eyes, and there was a piercing sound in the ear.
The next moment, the mountain ghost screamed, and its arms fell in response to the sound.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
What was even more surprising was the mountain ghost.
At this moment, it doesn't have the rampant and ferocious appearance before, but now it has a look of fear on its ghostly face.
"A master of the fairy gate? Run away"
After finishing speaking, the mountain ghost didn't want to break his arm, he turned around and ran away.
However, a flying sword was faster, and the mountain ghost was beheaded by the flying sword just three steps away. The huge head rolled to the ground with a bang, and the headless body ran a few steps before falling to the ground.
All this happened too fast.
The white-clothed swordsman and several other young warriors all stayed where they were, the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
"Look, that sword can fly!"
A man with sharp eyes pointed at a long sword in the air.
The long sword glowed coldly under the night sky, as if it had a spirituality. It hovered over the mountain ghost's body for a moment, then suddenly stabbed down, nailing a black air from the mountain ghost's body to the ground.
In an instant, a ball of spiritual fire glowed on the blade, and the black air pinned to the ground let out a scream, and in a short while, the black air was completely burned by the spiritual fire.
Then the flying sword flew up with a swipe, and landed in the scabbard on the waist of a person in the distance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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