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Chapter 680: Dry Ghoul Thing

"Well, what Daoist friends said is good!" said the monk surnamed Li after a moment of silence, and agreed very much.

"Hey, these Yin Ghosts are here again!" Monk Li and Wang Hong said a few words, and suddenly seven or eight previous Yin Ghosts came out of the nearby Yin Wind and pounced viciously on the two of them.

The cold light and fire were released, and in the blink of an eye, these ghosts were killed by the two. In this way, the two temporarily formed a team to slowly search and move forward. Half a day later, nothing was found.

When the two of them came out of a cave empty-handed again, suddenly the wind brought a scream, the sound was harsh and full of tyranny. "What is this?" said the monk surnamed Li.

"It seems to be the sound of refining corpses, it seems that I should have encountered a high-level ghost. Wang Hong's eyes flashed and said lightly

"Refining corpses, such a coincidence!" the monk surnamed Li raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but in his eyes, a flash of surprise flashed.

The two of them naturally moved forward without fear of hearing the voice. As a result, after a turn in the road ahead, a cave several feet high suddenly appeared on the side of the passage. The black wind inside was howling non-stop, and it was so violent and abnormal that it was far from being comparable to the yin wind in the passage

"Huh, what is this?" The monk surnamed Li suddenly saw something inserted next to the entrance of the cave, but the whole body had been frozen in ice, and it was shining. As soon as he raised his hand, several large fist fireballs shot out and struck the object.

After a bang, the crimson flames melted the ice in an instant, revealing the true face of the thing. It turned out to be a gray flying sword, and the sword body was all submerged in the wall, and only a small half was exposed.

But at the moment when the ice melted. The flying sword, which had originally looked like a dead thing, suddenly flashed faintly. Suddenly, there was a clear sound. Then the hilt of the sword began to tremble, like a snake trying to break free from the ice wall.

A look of surprise flashed on the monk's face, and he stretched out one hand, and in a flash of red light, he grabbed the hilt of his sword. With a slight pull, he immediately pulled the flying sword out of the ice wall, as if he was afraid that Wang Hong would compete with him.

The monk surnamed Li's eyes flashed, and he slashed into the void with a sword in one hand. A sword light several feet long came out and slashed hard at the ice wall, leaving deep sword marks. When Wang Hong saw it, his expression moved.

"After so many years, I didn't expect this flying sword to be spiritually unattached, it seems that its owner has spent a lot of effort on it! Judging from the power of the flying sword, its owner must be an existence that is not weaker than us, but it is strange. The flying sword is here, and where is the owner of the flying sword?" Wang Hong raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

After exploring the surroundings and finding no anomalies, Wang Hong and the two continued to move forward, and the cave was dark and abnormal. All you can hear is the sound of the wind and the faint scream from the depths. The ghosts inside seem to have discovered the arrival of the two of them. It became more tyrannical. But the sound sounds. But not too far away.

Because the black wind is blocking it, a little farther away, it is still blurred. After walking along the cave passage only fifty or sixty zhang away, suddenly there was an entrance not far ahead, and there was a faint pale green glow shooting out.

Wang Hong and the monk surnamed Li glanced at each other, all the caves they had explored in front of them were unusually cold, and there was no light. And without exception, they are all abandoned mines, without the slightest value.

However, with the cultivation of the two people, although the heart has increased two points of vigilance, but they will not shrink too much, and soon after, the two entered a stalactite cave, the cave is a hundred zhang in size, the top of the cave and the four walls are emitting a pale green light, and in the center there is a stone pillar several zhang high.

The stone pillar was unremarkable, rough and rudimentary, but on top of it was a dried corpse bound there in chains. The dried corpse was long and gray, covered in pitch black, and its head was lowered and it was difficult to see the face.

With the arrival of Wang Hong and the two, the dry corpse seemed to have life, and suddenly raised his head, his sunken eyes were filled with blood, looking at Wang Hong and the two, he laughed strangely, and his face was hideous, so that Wang Hong couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw it.

"Quack, I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be monks entering this place, God help me, as long as I devour you, I can completely get rid of the shackles of this place and cultivate into a human form!" The corpse has undergone an astonishing change.

With the sound of chains, a layer of dark gray horn grew on the corpse's body, covering its entire body, and a three-inch-long black horn burst out of its skull, the nails on its hands were as long as a finger, and two fangs came out, and its face was extremely terrifying.

"Ghost thing, I didn't expect that there are really ghost things in the Netherworld, it is worthy of being one of the seven fierce places in the ghost city!" Although the mutation of the dry corpse made Wang Hong frightened, his face was still calm.

"It's just a small ghost thing, and it dares to be arrogant in front of us, it's really looking for death!" "The ghost thing after the transformation of the corpse, although its face is terrifying, but the coercion it releases is only equivalent to the cultivation of the middle stage of the ghost infant, such a strength makes Wang Hong and the monk surnamed Li feel calm in their hearts.

"I dare not put this king in my eyes, it seems that this king is not powerful, you don't know how powerful this king is!" said that, the ghost thing after the transformation of the dried corpse, a blue light flashed in his eyes.

After the light flashed, something happened that frightened Wang Hong, and a sound of "fluttering" broke the air, and suddenly rose, and then I saw a monk surnamed Li, manipulating the flying sword in his hand, and stabbing towards Wang Hong.

"Li Daoyou, what are you doing here? If you don't deal with ghosts, why are you attacking me!" The sudden sound of breaking through the sky made Wang Hong vigilant, and his body quickly dodged, but even so, Wang Hong was still hit by the sword stabbed by the plane, leaving a deep blood mark on his body.

"Gaga, Wang Daoyou, I forgot to introduce you, the ghost thing you said in your mouth is my master, and my master is the famous Holy Spirit Ghost Venerable in the Netherworld, and he is a great person! You can die in the hands of my family, but your creation!" Looking at the ghost thing that changed from the dry corpse, the monk surnamed Li said respectfully, and his eyes at the ghost thing revealed a wave of excitement and madness.

"Your master, you are the slave of this ghost thing, how is it possible?" Looking at the ghost thing and the monk surnamed Li, Wang Hong's face showed disbelief.

"Hmph, what's impossible! As the Holy Spirit Ghost Venerable of the Netherworld, what is the impossibility of accepting a human ghost servant? The deity sees that your qualifications are not enough, Ning Ran can cultivate into a pure yang ghost body, the deity gives you a chance to live, so that you can also become the ghost servant of the deity, how about it?"

"It's ridiculous, you want me to be a ghost servant, do you think it's possible?" The words of the dry ghoul made Wang Hong's heart awe-inspiring, but his voice was cold, and his eyes looked at the monk surnamed Li and the dry ghoul with anger.

"It's not a bad thing, in that case, I can only devour you!" His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the monk surnamed Li, only to see the monk surnamed Li manipulating the gray flying sword in his hand and slashing towards Wang Hong.

"Hmph, a monk in the middle of the ghost infant stage is willing to become a ghost servant, it's really depraved!" Thinking of the sneak attack on him by the monk surnamed Li, Wang Hong's heart was full of anger, and the spirit trick in his hand pinched, and a raging flame shot out from the demon flame gourd.

The flame instantly turned into a fire dragon, and shot out towards the monk surnamed Li with teeth and claws, although Wang Hong is only the cultivation of the early stage of the ghost baby, but the strength is not weaker than the middle stage of the ghost baby, and the demon flame gourd in his hand is the best magic weapon, and the power is huge.

The power of the fire dragon turned into a flame was amazing, so that the monk surnamed Li saw it, his face showed a look of horror, and his voice shouted strangely, "How is it possible, how can you be a monk in the early stage of a ghost infant, how can you have such a magic weapon!" The demon flame gourd in Wang Hong's hand made the monk surnamed Li feel a hint of the threat of death, and his face showed disbelief.

"It's really surprising! A little ghost infant monk has a treasure in his hand that is refined from the spiritual root of heaven and earth and the fire of the origin, it's unimaginable, it's unimaginable!" The demon flame gourd in Wang Hong's hand made the dry ghoul look stunned, and his eyes flashed to the monk surnamed Li, "Kill this person, I need his treasure." ”

"Boom", the flame dragon and the gray flying sword in the hand of the monk surnamed Li came into contact, and suddenly the fire burst out, although the ghost monk in the ghost infancy stage condensed the ghost body, but as long as there is no pure yang thunder tribulation, he is afraid of any pure yang thing, and it just so happens that the demon flame gourd in Wang Hong's hand, the origin fire released from it, it happens to be the power of the supreme yang between heaven and earth, and the damage to the monk surnamed Li is great.

The burst of fire splashed on the ghost body of the monk surnamed Li, making a burning sound of "stabbing and stabbing", which made the monk surnamed Li frightened, and the magic trick in his hand hurriedly pinched, wanting to extinguish the fire on his body, however, how could Wang Hong let go of such an opportunity, and the spirit trick in his hand kept pinching.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Li showed a frightened look on his face, and shouted at the corpse monster, "Master, the magic weapon in this person's hand is greatly restrained by me, I am not his opponent, and I ask the master to kill this person!"

"Waste!" looked at the monk surnamed Li, under the spiritual flame of Wang Hong's demon flame gourd, with an embarrassed appearance, the dry ghoul screamed, and then a strange black light flashed in his hand, and a black short dagger suddenly appeared, with a finger of his blue color, the black short blade "whoosh", cut through the void, and stabbed towards Wang Hong, seeing this, Wang Hong was horrified.

Under the rapid change of mind, Wang Hong muttered with an ugly face, "I can't care so much, only by releasing the body can it be possible to deal with the dry ghouls and the monk surnamed Li!", his mind turned away, and after a cyan aura flashed from Wang Hong's neck, a figure appeared next to the true body of the ghost path. (To be continued......)