Chapter 130

At dawn, Zhang Yang looks at a rotten body in front of him, a little surprised.

He thought that this monster, who could peep at his soul and even control his will, was something extraordinary, but it turned out to be a familiar corpse.

Yes, the one he saw in another tent during the day yesterday.

At that time, the body had been highly decomposed, and there was no sign of any autopsy.

So later, Zhang Yang ignored him after a search. Who would have thought that the corpse turned into an inflated black ball monster overnight, and its combat effectiveness was not bad. If it wasn't for him, he would have been wrongly killed.

He is a + extraordinary!

"Salted fish, what's the situation? Are you dead? "

"Thank you for your concern. I think I can live for hundreds of years." Xianyu Mountain God's voice is very empty, but also very excited.

"So what happened last night?"

Zhang Yang asked, depressed. Now he feels like a supporting actor. He can't figure out the cause and the result of the matter. It's like watching the monitor, and he can't even hear the voice.

This feeling is fatal and disturbing for him.

Completely out of control.

"My Lord was shocked. It's really a sin. Last night, it should be some kind of ghost. It's like tiger bone and tiger whip. My Lord, I think the world is really wonderful. My previous divination is right. There is a great fortune for me here. If there are a few more such ghosts, I think I can reshape the Tao."

"What Tao style?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know, my Lord. It's just a concept I've got now. Maybe I'll have an accurate concept when I get to level 15. But in fact, it doesn't matter. My Lord, the best way now is to hunt ghosts. I've calculated that I can upgrade almost 50 ghosts! "

"Up to level 15?"

Zhang Yang is also looking forward to it. He risks running to open the trial of Mountain God, in order to upgrade the mountain god. Under this premise, it's nothing wrong for him to suffer a little injustice.

"Well, my Lord, I'm only at level 5 now. What I just mean is that if I kill 50 ghosts, I can go up to level 6 - ah, my Lord! My Lord, what's the matter with you? You should take care of your health. You are so young, and there is still a good time for you to enjoy in the future! "

"Go away! Your uncle's Zhao Xiaoer, do you want to annoy me and inherit my flowers? " Zhang Yang can't laugh or cry. Only fifty ghosts have been promoted. How dare you say that.

"Calm down, my Lord. Here comes the guy."

Zhang Yang quickly looked up and saw that the man who disappeared yesterday had already appeared more than 200 meters away with one leg, so is he going to fight?

Zhang Yang lay down and put the steel plate gear crossbow on a small soil bag piled up specially to form a sniper effect. Anyway, he can blow any target's head within 200 meters now!

The big man is still walking slowly. Of course, he can't walk fast either.

But Zhang Yang can feel that the attitude of the great man is very firm and firm, which is very different from yesterday's indifferent appearance.

It took him more than ten minutes to get to the trap, but he was basically the same, except that he was covered with mud, as if he had come out of the mud.

He still holds a dagger in his right hand and a crossbow in his right.

"You killed it?"

The big man spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

Zhang Yang still locked this guy's head with the steel plate gear crossbow. As long as he took another step forward, it only took 0.01 seconds for him to set off fireworks.

"I mean no harm." The big man seemed to ignore the threat of the crossbow, still slowly.

"The arrow I shot you yesterday was for ghosts, but you happened to meet it."

"This is the evidence. The twenty-five crossbows you took are all ordinary. This one is made of silver made from secret texts. It is specially used to kill ghosts!"

The big man raised the crossbow in his hand, and it was indeed silvery white.

"Ghosts are hard to kill, because they will devour people's souls. Anyone who looks at them will be controlled for the first time. In a twinkling of an eye, the soul will be gone. Therefore, there are only two people who can hunt ghosts, one is responsible for making bait to kill them, and the other is responsible for killing them!"

"If you can kill the ghost in the shortest time, then the bait will not die. If the bait has some mysterious talents, then even if it is delayed for a while, as long as you kill the ghost, he will not die."

"Such a person is usually called a ghost hunter. I am a professional ghost hunter. In the past 15 years, I have changed two companions and killed 98 ghosts. Until three days ago, my companions were devoured by ghosts."

"This is the most cruel thing in the world, because even the God of the sky and the God of the earth can't take back the soul swallowed by ghosts. Those who die of ghosts will never rest."

"I was about to despair. The pain and sadness of losing my companion made me lose my fighting spirit, but now that you can kill a newborn ghost without anyone's help, I think you have the qualification to become a ghost hunter."After hearing what the man said, Zhang Yang finally understood.

"Sorry! I'm Jack mumao. I'm the sky sacrifice of the God amibala of shenmufeng mountain. I'm not going to be a ghost hunter. "

"Amibala? Sky sacrifice? Isn't it the fate sacrifice of nanibani? "

"Cough, it doesn't matter what the name is. In a word, I believe in mountain gods and ghost hunters. How can I compare with my sky sacrifice?"

"If I want to believe in your God Mufeng mountain, of course, pan faith, because I also believe in the God of the sky, the God of the earth, the God of the river, the God of the driver, the God of the dead, the God of sowing, the God of hunting, the God of love, the God of the moon, the God of Commerce and so on, 86 gods!"

Zhang Yang was stunned. For the first time in his life, he thought his moral integrity was so lofty and elegant.

Because compared with the one in front of me, cough, there's no way to compare!

Zhang Yang endured for a long time and didn't ask this guy how he did it, but it doesn't matter. He was very satisfied to get a pan believer.

"Well, I can consider being your companion for a while, a ghost hunter."

"Well, I'd like to be the amoeba of shenmufeng mountain, right? Is that the name? God should have a real name, right? "

"What do you mean?" Publicity is a layman.

"My Lord, the real name. Believers must call the real name of the god they believe in before they can communicate with God. Of course, we are mountain gods, so it doesn't matter. Well, actually I don't understand it, or you can make it easy to understand, so that you won't forget your name next time you introduce it!"

How embarrassing!

Zhang Yang is very angry. I just want to give you a mysterious name!

"Listen, the real name of shenmufeng Mountain God is Zhao Xianyu. Let's go!"

Zhang Yang put the mountain god's order forward, so the big man was stunned for a moment, hesitated to kneel down, and wanted to do something special. But looking at the expressionless Zhang Yang, he finally said in a loud voice: "I, Robin with one leg, would like to be the pan faith of our Lord Zhao Xianyu!"

Zhang Yang had no feeling for this, but Zhao Xiaoer, the God of Xianyu mountain, cried in despair, as if he had been bitten by a vicious dog.

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