My Way

Chapter 480 Ghost

"Sir, the largest city nearby is Huayan City, 220 miles to the north. The ruler of that city is none other than the most powerful force nearby - Yaowu Army. They control the rule of twelve nearby cities and nearly a hundred towns. There are countless strong men among them, and their overall strength is extremely tyrannical. Almost no one dares to touch their tiger whiskers..."

Hear the words.

Ling Wuyuan, who was not very clear about the actual situation, immediately had an idea:
'Sounds good, doesn't it?'

"Is there any useful information I can find there?"

'……perhaps.'

Although the details of the surrounding area are still unknown.

But these guys in front of me.

It really makes it difficult for him to raise his expectations.

Even though he is not very capable, he only possesses the strength of the [Strong Dirty Realm].

But these guys do have some power after all.

Don’t say much.

At least he's a local tyrant.

However, even they seemed extremely ignorant.

Even if the forces that rule the surrounding areas have some knowledge, I think they are few and far between...

Think of this situation.

Ling Wuyuan immediately felt that he might need to go to the so-called [Huayan City] first, and after finding out the exact location of the larger city there, go directly to the larger city. It seemed that only in those more prosperous places would he have the opportunity to obtain more useful information.

then.

Ling Wuyuan asked a few simpler questions in succession.

"What kind of place is this area, and why are there evil spirits there?"

"Have you ever heard of something called [Observation Report]?"

"here……"

Soon he got what he wanted to know.

Then he waved his hand nonchalantly at the people present and said:

"Okay, you can go."

He looked like he didn't care about anyone at all.

Even though he could clearly tell that the group of people in front of him were not from the same group, they had been engaged in some extremely fierce fight before, and there were even some corpses on the ground that had just been hacked to death, and their blood was still steaming.

As an indifferent guy, he doesn't care whether the guys in front of him are good or bad.

I have no interest in asking about grudges or disputes.

I have no interest in distinguishing between good and evil, right and wrong.

He only knew that the group of guys in front of him were really of no use to him anymore.

So just be frank and tell the other party to get lost.

Seeing that he let them go so easily, and looking at the evil ghost that was still being ravaged, everyone naturally did not dare to say much, and immediately withdrew and ran away.

They all looked like they were rescued by luck.

in this regard.

The bandits were unwilling to give up and wanted to kill their prey before leaving, but they did not dare to do it in front of Ling Wuyuan.

The convoy was filled with gratitude. No matter what, at least they managed to save some lives and some goods.

For a while.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

No one dared to say or do anything more.

Because it was obvious to the naked eye that it was difficult to communicate with Ling Wuyuan.

So naturally no one dared to act rashly.

They were afraid that the other party would be unhappy and kill everyone on the spot.

can only say.

in these area.

Ling Wuyuan and the so-called knights really have nothing to do with each other.

Anyone who has a sense of justice, looking at the corpses all over the ground, would have asked a few questions. He would not be like Ling Wuyuan who completely ignored the truth of the matter.

Shortly after.

As Ling Wuyuan's thoughts moved slightly.

Some invisible force immediately killed the evil ghost, which had been ravaged to the point of being close to death, and made it truly die.

Then, he looked somewhere in the distance.

It was somewhere about fifteen miles away from him.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"If you don't come out, I'm leaving."

"Or do you think you could sneak attack me?"

It was a very calm tone.

Even when he mentioned that the other party might want to launch a sneak attack on him, his tone did not fluctuate.

Still has that indifferent look.

however.

After waiting for a while.

Ling Wuyuan's words did not receive any response.

The entire battlefield site still looks lifeless.

It may even be because Ling Wuyuan's vitality or blood is too strong.

Even the gusts of cold wind that had previously caused strange noises and made people feel deeply uneasy were now completely invisible, leaving only the ordinary breeze.

It was deathly silent.

That's exactly how it can be described.

Seeing this, Ling Wuyuan said no more.

He just casually took out a dark blue sword from the [Xuankong Wanxiang Ring].

Then, he swung hard towards the front left!
All of a sudden.

Under the influence of true qi.

A huge crescent-shaped sword energy immediately flew out at a high speed!
With the momentum of thousands of troops retreating, in the blink of an eye, he slashed straight towards a barren mountain more than ten miles away! !
throughout the process.

Facing the oncoming sword energy.

The barren mountain, three or four hundred meters high, had no resistance at all.

Just like a piece of extremely soft cake, it was easily cut in the middle.

at the same time.

A terrifying figure covered in a faint black aura flashed out from the inside of the mountain at an extremely fast speed when the sword energy slashed into the mountain, staring at Ling Wuyuan intently...

In the other party's eyes, there was a strong fear and greed that could not be concealed! !
now.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, it was not difficult for Ling Wuyuan to guess from the rusty armor on his body that he was an old resident of this place, a general who died in battle here a long time ago.

"War ghost?"

"It's really a rare thing...well, at least it's very rare in the [White Mist Country]."

“I don’t know about this place.”

It was a soliloquy with a bit of curiosity and emotion.

Ghosts, vengeful spirits, apparitions, evil spirits...

in this world.

They often refer to the same thing.

Generally speaking.

The higher the intelligence and spirituality of a race, the higher the probability that its individuals will successfully give birth to this kind of thing after death.

of course.

External factors often also affect the actual probability of the birth of these things.

For example, whether the local environment is suitable for nurturing ghosts, or whether there are anything sinister and evil around...all of these will affect the results.

And the battlefield.

Especially the unprocessed battlefield.

It is one of the most suitable places for the birth of ghosts.

A large amount of resentment and thousands of dead soldiers who are full of vitality and fighting power...these things are definitely the best food for ghosts!

therefore.

The so-called battlefield is often carefully cleaned by the victor afterwards to prevent the birth of strange monsters.

　PS: There is only one chapter tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)