Chapter Seventy-Three: Ghost Mountain
However, only when you rush through this curtain of fog can you see the dark green ghost fire floating around.
It seems to be endless starlight, and it is like the overlapping lights of thousands of homes!
It's just that the light of these lights is dark green, and it looks extremely cold.
Only when you get closer can you see that this is a overlapping cemetery.
The cemetery is stacked on top of each other, cluttered all the way to the end of the space.
Here, it seems to be a huge mass grave!
From time to time, there were a few lonely strange trees, with branches and no leaves, twisted like ghost claws.
There were even a few black crows standing on it, surrounded by faint, almost disappearing flames.
It seems to be just an ink painting, with different shades of color.
Suddenly, it seemed that someone had broken in and startled the crows in the trees.
A little fire fell on it, turning into Tao Xiaowu's appearance.
It seems that the arrival of Tao Xiaowu, an uninvited guest, caused a stir.
Several dark green ghost fires flew over and stopped in front of Tao Xiaowu.
Behind the ghost fire, there were several powerful ghosts with swollen and rotten faces, and the ghostly light in their pupils flickered, as if the ghost fire had disappeared into the pupils of these powerful ghosts in an instant.
"Go back, ghost. This is not the place you should be......"
It seemed to be a little jealous, and a ghost with swollen and rotten skin that seemed to fall down at any time said.
Tao Xiaowu smiled slightly, and without waiting for these powerful ghosts to finish speaking, he had already taken out a bone spear.
Ordinary miserable white bones, but there are many intricate patterns carved on them.
Those are ancient witches!
"It's a token of the witch spirit Luo Man!"
Seeing this, several ghosts dissipated along with the ghost fire and made way for them.
Tao Xiaowu smiled slightly, holding this bone staff, and walked forward step by step.
Everywhere they went, all the ghostly fires retreated.
Even the graves were moved out of the way to the depths of the cemetery.
The further you go, the more bumpy the road becomes.
From time to time, you can see dry bones scattered on the ground!
Spirit bones, which are very rare in other places, have become very common here.
Tao Xiaowu seemed to be walking on a desolate and barren narrow mountain road at night, constantly climbing upward.
From time to time, behind the ghost fires that can be seen on the side of the road, there are hideous-looking, rotten and swollen ghost things.
"Sure enough, it's the Ghost Mang Mountain where 100,000 ghosts gather in the Hengduan Mountain!"
Even Tao Xiaowu, who went deep into this kind of ghost nest base camp all of a sudden, was a little uneasy in his heart.
When Tao Xiaowu was a guest in Luotong Wuman for three days, he came to the Wutong of the Heitong people and was warmly welcomed.
Even after knowing that Tao Xiaowu was quite interested in the matter of the ghosts in the 100,000 Hengduan Mountain, the witch spirit of the Black Mountain Barbarian Witch told Tao Xiaowu about the ghost Mang Mountain, and personally sent this token.
Tao Xiaowu originally thought that those wild ghost groups were distributed in various parts of the 100,000 Hengduan Mountain.
However, at this time, I realized that most of the ghost groups actually gathered in this ghost mountain.
It is said that there are more than a million wild ghosts gathered here, and even among the 100,000 Hengduan Mountains, they have become famous Jedi.
And if Tao Xiaowu didn't have the token of the witch spirit, it would be absolutely impossible to go deep into it.
I'm afraid that if I get closer, I will be torn apart by these wild ghosts!
And even if it were, it was just the outskirts of Ghost Mountain.
At the same time, it is also the location of the ghost market.
It's a place for ghosts to trade!
Only with a token can you come here to trade.
But......
Tao Xiaowu sneered.
This Wu Ling Luo Man still wants to say that he has no friendship with Ghost Mang Mountain, which is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open!
When Tao Xiaowu finally bypassed a detour, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he was already in a valley.
The ghosts are building on the shoulders, and the lights are bright.
If it weren't for the gloomy atmosphere here, all the lights were dark green, and the people walking in it were some ghosts, and I really thought that this was a very lively and prosperous market.
"On such a large scale!"
Even if Tao Xiaowu knew that there was a ghost market here, it was a place where ghosts traded among the 100,000 Hengduan Mountains.
However, Tao Xiaowu did not expect that there would be such a huge scale.
Looking at the appearance of ghosts coming and going, I am afraid that there are at least hundreds of shops and stalls.
And the ghosts who trade back and forth in it are by no means less than tens of thousands.
Even Tao Xiaowu, a ghost immortal with a pure power flame, walked in, and no one paid attention.
Because there are many existences like Tao Xiaowu, although there are not many, they are by no means none.
Tao Xiaowu had already seen several ghosts and gods surrounded by flames, and it seemed that their strength was much stronger than Tao Xiaowu!
There even seem to be a few shops that are run by these ghosts.
There are even ghost soldiers in armor and weapons on patrol.
Although the equipment of these ghost soldiers is very rudimentary and incomplete.
It seems that they are all picked up from the ancient battlefield and put together.
But no matter what, seeing the subtleties, this ghost market has such a scale.
It's not even just the self-amusement of the ghosts and wild ghosts, it already says a lot!
One is that this ghost market is estimated to have existed for a long time.
The second is that these wild ghosts have become the climate and have formed a stable force, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a huge ghost market.
The market is booming, and order is needed!
If we cannot establish a minimum order, we will certainly not be able to form a prosperous market.
If these wild ghosts in the Ghost Mountain, like other wandering wild ghosts, are precarious and have nothing, then how can they form a ghost market?
"No wonder even the ghost uncle finds it tricky, these wild ghosts are too dangerous!"
If these are just simple wild ghosts, that's fine. No matter how many there are, there is nothing to be afraid of!
However, once order is formed here, even if it becomes a climate, it will be difficult to deal with it!
At the very least, Tao Xiaowu has no way to think about it.
But at least get involved, and you have to figure it out, and talk about the situation in the Ghost Mountain.
At this time, Tao Xiaowu's eyes suddenly lit up and saw an acquaintance.
That Dacheng ghost fairy, the real person of the snake wall!
Once the ghost immortal is completed, the natal magic weapon and the primordial spirit are fused into one, and the power is perfectly manipulated, almost without leaking any of it.
Therefore, this snake wall real person walks in it, like the most ordinary ghost god, and it is also white.
Unlike Tao Xiaowu, if he can't control the power of the Yuan Shen, the red light flame will leak out.
The power of the ghost fairy and the power of the ghost god look very similar, both are red flames.
However, only the connoisseur knows that this is not the case. The two forces are fundamentally different!
The power of ghosts and gods comes from the priesthood, and the power of ghosts and immortals comes from cultivation.
The ghosts and immortals of the same level are much weaker than the ghosts and gods!