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Qiao Mu couldn¡¯t laugh or cry. Was she despised by a kid?
"What else did Master Kongyin say?"
"Master said that ghosts are the intersection of grievances and are born with the power of evil. Oh, there was a spell master who killed villagers and deliberately created ghosts in order to practice a forbidden technique called Xuanyin Talisman."
Qiao Mu nodded in understanding, "I understand. I have not learned the Divine Talisman yet."
"Then it's no wonder you are ignorant." The young monk sighed in a pretentious manner.
Qiao Mu¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, and she raised her hand and rubbed his bald head, ¡°Speak properly and don¡¯t be arrogant.¡±
"Female donor, can you really not see ghosts?" The young monk pointed forward.
"can not see."
It¡¯s strange that Qiao Mu can¡¯t see any ghosts.
After all, the little monk opened his eyes to her.
"These ghosts probably don't look too beautiful. It doesn't matter whether they can be seen or not.
While the two were talking, they heard rustling sounds in the ruins in front of them and moved slightly.
Suddenly, an ugly corpse with one leg and one hand jumped out of it. The flesh on its body was almost rotted away, and it felt like a skeleton moving.
"Wow!" The little monk subconsciously reached out and hugged Qiao Mu's neck.
The next moment, Qiao Mu raised his arm, and a black gold arrow directly shot the bone corpse away, falling heavily to the ground.
As soon as she took action, she would kill him with a natural headshot, and it would be impossible for the corpse puppet to get up again.
Qiao Mu put down the Wulian Crossbow in his hand and looked at the corpse puppet with a slightly dazed expression.
Years later, she could not recognize who this person was.
Or maybe, even if he recognized him, he would still shoot him.
After so many years, in nearby villages such as Weijia Village, which is similar to Qiaotou Village, it is estimated that all the villagers have fled to death, and almost all the corpses have left this desolate area and gone to look for food.
"Female donor, did you live here before?" The young monk put his arms around her neck and asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"
¡°Well, stop talking.¡± Qiao Mu walked quickly toward the direction of Chulan Mountain, holding the child in his arms.
Along the way, we can see the tragedy of Qiaotou Village at that time.
Most of the villagers must have escaped. Those whose bodies were in pieces did not turn into corpses, but because of the lingering resentment, they became ghosts in the mouth of the young monk.
"If my senior brothers don't go out to travel, they can help the villagers here to save themselves." The young monk muttered.
Qiao Mu ignored him and carried him with Qingluan towards Chulan Mountain.
Although she has not returned for many years, she still remembers some of the trails.
Qiao Mu took a shortcut all the way to the stone forest and looked around, "Did you find anything?"
The little monk shook his head.
"Should we use Jinghong Dagger first to open this secret realm of inheritance?" Qiao Mu murmured to himself.
The Jinghong Dagger suddenly flew out of her consciousness and hovered above her head.
Suddenly, a green figure slid through the air, stretched out a giant palm and suddenly grabbed the Jinghong Dagger.
"Looking for death." Qiao Mu's eyes flashed, and he threw out several hidden weapons.
The dark wind struck, and the giant palm shrank suddenly.
Qiao Mu¡¯s eyes were cold and he looked intently. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com