Zhang Ying showed his figure in the dark. His appearance did not change, but he seemed to have become a lot softer. The beads in his eyes had completely turned green, which looked a little intimidating.

Wang Bowen suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise, "Brother Zhang, you...you practiced ghost art?"

"Brother Wang, you know that it is almost more difficult for people like us to become saints than to ascend to the sky, and there is no difference between good and bad techniques. If ghost techniques can help us deal with beasts and hungry ghosts, then we will practice it. What's the matter."

Zhang Ying's voice has a lot of femininity, and her temperament is very feminine, neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, very sinister and strange.

The three Wang Bowen had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Over the past hundred years, people have learned more and more about incorporeal creatures against space, and gradually, some people have created a completely different cultivation system by studying the attributes of hungry ghosts, that is, ghosts.

In fact, it is a method of raising ghosts. This kind of cultivation system is good at catching ghosts and fighting ghosts, and even raising ghosts with one's body. Through the hungry ghosts raised in the body, the perception of dark energy can be greatly enhanced, so as to induce dark energy to fill the body. With a strong body, nourish the spirit.

Among them, there was one person who became a saint by cultivating ghost techniques, nicknamed the ghost saint. On the day that this person became the saint of ghosts, a large-scale plague broke out in the area, which attracted the joint encirclement and suppression of other saints, and the ghost saint Since then, he has disappeared, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead, and the ghost realm is officially classified as a sorcerer, and cultivation and research are not allowed.

But some things are like Pandora's Box. Once opened, it will spread. There are many people who secretly practice this technique.

The most evil part of this technique is to raise ghosts with one's body. It is said that it is constantly necessary to integrate ghosts to strengthen itself. If ghosts cannot be found, it needs to be artificially created and spawned. It is very similar to the ancient art of raising gu. Or the two may have been one system in the first place.

Hungry ghosts are not the souls of human beings after death, but a collection of microorganisms such as bacteria and viruses. They grow through the consciousness of devouring living beings, and gradually become a collection of wisdom. It is precisely "gu" that also belongs to a kind of microbial species.

Because they can command ghosts, those who practice ghost arts are extremely powerful in combat. Today's ghosts and beasts come from this training system, but how can controlling one ghost be compared to controlling hundreds of thousands.

"Hmph, ghost, eat my knife."

The Yuan brothers didn't bother to listen to Zhang Ying's bewitchment, so they pulled out the long knives behind them and slashed at them.

This knife cut through the air, Zhang Ying dissipated like a shadow in the air, and at the same time, the feminine voice that was neither male nor female sounded in front: "Brother Yuan, I didn't lie to you, there is indeed a truth here. A bottle of Dan, this thing is useless to me, but it is of great use to you, this time I really have something to ask for, if a few brothers agree, I can guarantee a steady supply of True Dan."

The Yuan brothers wanted to continue their pursuit, but Wang Bowen hurriedly stopped them: "You can't escape the protection of the power field."

Then he pondered and said to the outside world; "Brother Zhang, you can talk about what it is."

"Brother Wang, you are my best friend, and I will never lie to you. In fact, I invited you this time to save a person. He is locked in a ghost prison, where there is the protection of an ambush power field. It is difficult for us to cultivate. Going deep, if you agree to help rescue this person, Brother Wang, I will let you go immediately, and I will continue to provide you with True Pills from afar."

Wang Bowen's expression changed. The Forbidden Prison is a secret prison where humans detain cultists and study biological genes. Generally, cultists are not qualified to be poured in, and they will be killed directly. Only some people with important research value will be able to do so. Imprisoned in a ghost prison. Gu Chou

Zhang Yingying appeared in the fog again, took out a pitch-black pill in her hand, and continued: "The person to be saved is the master ghost saint who created our way of ghost cultivation, and now the saints of the human race are all in the center of the earth. Prepare for the battle, the defense of the Forbidden Prison is empty, you only need Brother Wang and you to enter the central area and put down this Wansoul Pill, and Lord Ghost Sage will naturally be able to escape from the predicament."

Yuan Xingye snorted coldly and said to Wang Bowen, "Ghosts are the best at deceiving people, and you must not listen to him. That ghost saint is also known as the plague saint. The plague spreads wherever he goes. If we promised him, wouldn't we become Sinners of the human race."

Wang Bowen nodded and said, "Follow me, let's find a way to leave first."

Zhang Ying seemed to have heard their words, and her voice became resentful: "You don't eat or drink for a toast, Brother Wang, don't blame me for disregarding years of friendship."

As his voice fell, the fog outside began to gather inward, and twisted black shadows emerged in the fog.

A few people saw the appearance of these black shadows, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. It was a group of people who seemed to be composed of fog. There were men and women. He showed huge faces with pain and mourning, and the scalp of the person watching was numb.

The Yuan family brothers once again used the Yin-Yang Combined Strike Technique, brewing fires to attack these Yin soul groups, the babble sounded continuously, and the Yin souls quickly dissolved and dissipated after touching the flames.

After a while, this group of yin souls turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"The two Yuan brothers are very good."

Wang Bowen praised, and then moved towards Luo Kai and said: "Brother Wu, you follow us closely!"

From the beginning to the end, Luo Kai didn't say a word, and he didn't see any panic or surprise, more of a suspicious look on his face, his brows furrowed like he was thinking about something, and he nodded lightly.

Of course, he had discovered Zhang Ying's fault long ago, but he didn't expect that humans would actually give birth to a ghost cultivator group. It seems that any system can be excavated in the hands of human beings. This may be the meaning of human existence.

Under the cover of the ambush energy field emitted by the ultraviolet light lock on Wang Bowen's body, the four rushed into the fog, and the ghosts did not dare to approach the ambush energy field, but some flesh and blood corpses were awakened by an inexplicable force and rushed towards them.

Numerous rotting and shapeless corpses crawled out from the ground and corners. Their flesh and skin had completely rotted away, leaving only broken strips of cloth and a pair of skeleton racks. The skeleton claws held a rust-covered soldier. blade.

The Yuan family brothers tensed their faces, UU reading www.uukanshu.com back to back, and swung out their palms several times, they overturned a row of dead corpses, but the dead corpses seemed to be immortal, lying on the ground for a while, scattered around His bones fused quickly, forming a new body in a short while, and then tremblingly climbed up and rejoined the siege.

Wang Bowen has been to the battlefield in the center of the earth, and he knows the weaknesses of all kinds of ghosts. He immediately said: "As long as the heads of these skeletons are still there, they are immortal. They must be crushed to kill them!"

The skull was originally the hardest part of the human body. The skulls of these skeletons had a faint layer of black awns flowing, and they were extremely hard. There were bursts of metal symphony when the weapons were chopped on them.

Wang Bowen took out two revolvers from his waist. His best method of fighting the enemy was a spear fighting technique. With the blessing of the new mithril bullet, he overcame the weakness of insufficient growth of mechanical power and gunpowder power, and his combat effectiveness was good. It is said to be unparalleled, every shot will have a corpse's head shattered.

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