Chapter 584

Since he felt that these ghosts were not very powerful, gray had no scruples, and walked into the town.

As he walked through the streets of the town, the ghosts in each room were awakened.

They are the masters here. They assimilate the land here. Of course, they can form a small town. They are not only them, but also many small monsters and some black figures. These are their slaves.

Those humble houses on the side of the street are for them.

The farther forward, gray felt the more breath in the town. I'm afraid there must be dozens of ghosts here.

Of course, in their own opinion, they are not ghosts, but gods. Even if they occasionally eat people or kill wild gods who enter here by mistake, it is a normal need.

The town is not big. After Gray's field survey, there are only dozens of families, and there are about 20 or 30 ghosts. The others should be low-level monsters attached to ghosts, just like frogs in the soup room.

However, the houses in the small town didn't open the door. It's probably the same as the soup house. They had to wait until night for large-scale activities, and during the day for them to sleep.

When gray came to the other end of the town, he found that there was also a road leading to the seabed. Before being submerged by the sea, he should be able to lead to the distance normally. At this time, the ghosts in the town had secretly communicated.

"Human?" When gray returned to the middle of the town, a cold voice sounded in the houses on both sides.

"Yes, I am human!" Gray stopped and looked at the house with a smile. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" The guy in the room gave a strange smile, and then began to speak in a sad tone, "of course, I want to invite you to the room as a guest. You're not an ordinary human, don't you have the courage?"

The tone of the ghost is full of irony, just to excite this young looking human into the house.

It's daytime. It's time for them to sleep. If they go out, their strength will be weakened. It's not suitable to do it outside.

But as long as this human is introduced into the house, he is a turtle in a jar and can't escape.

You can also enjoy a delicious meal, and you are a human with cultivation. This meat is much more delicious than those monsters and mortals.

"Hum, how dare you underestimate me? Who gives you the courage? Will the great demon hunter be frightened by you ghosts?" Gray was so angry that he went straight to the room where the sound came from.

"Demon hunter? Ha ha, is this a new career? I haven't heard of it at all. " The ghosts in the house continued to ridicule.

Of course, it's not intended to belittle and ridicule. He has never heard of the devil hunter. Fusang has people who deal with monsters and ghosts. However, they generally call themselves yin-yang masters or Witch demon eliminators. There may be a name like the devil hunter, but he doesn't know.

"Damn monster, are you ready to die?" Gray was so angry that he kicked the door of the ghost room and strode inside.

Gray hasn't forgotten that he still has an achievement to make. These monsters need to add bricks and tiles. It's just that these guys take the initiative to seduce themselves.

In the soup house before, he didn't do it because he had to continue to enjoy it and there was no good reason.

But this town is not a good place at first sight, and the ghosts in it are not good ghosts. They just killed them to add bricks and tiles, and eliminate harm for the people. Kill two birds with one stone. Why not.

I'm really a good man!

With a compliment in his heart, gray finally stepped into the house where the ghost was located with an angry face.

The house was gloomy. The surrounding windows were blocked by black cloth, and the outside sun could not shine in. If Gray had not had excellent eyesight and entered such a place from the sunny outside, his sight would be affected immediately.

The ghost seemed to know this. He regarded gray as an ordinary human who could do magic. In essence, he didn't change. He thought he needed time to adapt to the dark light in the house, so he launched an attack when he entered the door.

Flashing cold claws suddenly appeared from the dark and grabbed Gray's back.

This claw is like an eagle claw, sharp and slender, and looks like a slender machete. If it catches it, I'm afraid there will be several bloody wounds on the body immediately, and it's not impossible to be seriously injured in an instant.

Gray noticed the movement as early as he shot, but he didn't take the lead. After he approached himself, he turned around as fast as possible and punched out.

"Die!" In the dark, the guy who only showed a pair of ghost claws and ghost eyes sneered. Humans don't use weapons and magic. They want to compete with gods by virtue of body, not to die.

How can the human body be compared with the gods?

"Click!" The expected sound of bone fragmentation and unexpected severe pain made the ghost's heart fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It was not the human hands that broke, but his own claws. At this time, his ghost claws were broken at an exaggerated angle, dripping with blood.

Yes, the ghosts here are not ghosts composed of souls, but ghosts with entities, just like the three brothers of ghosts in soup house.

The ghost screamed and could no longer hide his whereabouts. Under Gray's powerful bombardment, he had to show his true body.

This is a ghost completely different from the previous three brothers of ghosts. He has a human face and body, but his limbs are more slender and grow sharp and slender claws.

Of course, the claws on his hands were broken and hung bloody on his wrists.

"How is it possible that human beings cannot have such power. You are not human." The ghost roared in horror, then quickly retreated and tried to hide into the darkness again.

However, how could gray give him such a chance? With a heavy step on the ground, he appeared in front of the ghost and punched him in the face.

Facts have proved that the ghost's face is not thick enough to be harder than his claws. Gray's punch directly hit his face into his head, and his head sank in an instant.

The ghost's action stopped suddenly, bombarded the wall like a shell, and then fell straight to the ground. Although his body was still twitching, he had died completely.

Gray was a cautious man. Seeing that his body was still moving, he patched a foot in his chest, and finally made the ghost stop all the signs of life.

"Fifteen!" Gray secretly counted that this was the fourteenth false god who died in his hands, if both the river god and the white dragon were false gods.

However, considering that the white dragon's River has been filled and he has run to work under mother-in-law Tang, it is difficult to say that he is not a God.

Many of Fusang's mythological systems are borrowed from China, and the Chinese gods are sometimes called cutting down mountains, destroying temples and overthrowing the throne.

That is to say, some gods can turn them into monsters when they meet certain conditions, so they can't be gods.

The boundary between the gods and monsters in Fusang is not obvious. Sometimes he is a God, and sometimes he becomes a monster, which is unpredictable. Gray thinks that the situation of the white dragon is very similar to this. Maybe he has become a monster after no one sacrifices.

Of course, gray doesn't want to care too much about whether one or two are gods. Fusang is known as eight million gods. He wants to achieve success. Some gods and monsters are killed by him. Fusang doesn't lack these.

Grab the ghost's body and throw it into the box. Gray looks out the door. In this town, there is not only this ghost, but also a wave of experience waiting for him.