Chapter 253

Whoosh——

The cold wind at night blew, and a tall camphor tree stretched its branches in the distance of the cemetery, adding a trace of terror to the cemetery at night.

Shen slightly wrapped his clothes.

As he had never seen the night cemetery, he was still a little flustered.

Quack~

Quack~

Several crows suddenly shouted at the top of the branch, which made him tremble.

Ap Jie Lop!

According to the description of the copy, I should be the strongest swordsman of the ghost killing team 400 years ago. Ji Guoyuan is just a cemetery. What's to be afraid of?

Thinking of his incomparably strong background setting, he felt a lot more secure immediately.

[dear player, please check the initial information of the copy character!]

[role information]

[name] Ji Guoyuan I

Human race

[identity] the strongest soldier since the establishment of the ghost killing team, the most feared opponent of ghost dance, and the founder of Rizhi breathing method, stripes and penetrating the world.

[grade] Lv. 1

(you can improve your strength as the plot develops.)

[skills] daily breathing, penetrating the world, markings, etc

(all skills are unlocked)

Shen Lue frowned and found that something bad was happening.

"Level 1?"

This level is not the initial golden font of Baqi snake. Although it is only level 0, it actually represents level 100. In front of us, this is pure white.

Even if it is a relatively low martial world

Level 1 should also be the lowest level!

Perhaps because it is in a state of recovery, its strength has not fully recovered? But in that case, the past achievements are meaningless.

"I don't believe it."

Shen Lue is going to test whether he really has level 1.

He clenched his fist and hit the ground.

Bang~

"Oh, ho ho——

"It hurts!"

There was a sharp pain in the knuckles, and there was no change in the granite on the ground. It is certain that although the physical quality is OK, it is not different from ordinary people.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Through the experience in other copies, Shen Lue has learned to feel the body state with consciousness.

Um——

Well, there's nothing like psionics or cosmic source energy in the body.

"In other words, I'm really just a person with good physical quality

"Ordinary people?"

The crow on the distant branch shouted at him:

Quack——

Without strength as a backing, the purpose in the night suddenly became extremely terrible, and the crow's cry was scared Shen and trembled.

"I drop a turtle

"Slip away, slip away!"

He hurried away, ran all the way out of the cemetery and fled the gloomy and terrible area.

Outside the cemetery is an already modern road. On both sides of the road, black electric poles stand tall, and there are many talking and laughing pedestrians in the street.

Not far across the street, there is a stall selling evening ramen.

Two kerosene lamps hang in front of the Ramen stall.

Looking at the street, many men and women holding arms and wearing suits and skirts, and even trams can be seen in the distance, a sense of modernity in the early 20th century is coming.

Shen slightly blinked:

"This should be a typical Japanese County in the Taisho Era

"It's a little modern."

He stood under the yellow street lamp and began to sort out his thoughts.

The ultimate goal of this ghost killing copy is to destroy the ancestor of the ghost called "ghost dance without tragedy".

But I'm so weak now.

And no organization can be found.

There was no place to inquire about the tragic news of ghost dance, let alone destroy him.

[Hello player, you have a new task waiting to be completed]

At this time, a red dot lights up on the game task bar in the upper left corner, and he quickly clicks it to check:

① The first step of legendary recovery

[task difficulty] ★

[plot introduction]

As the strongest swordsman who has just awakened, do you feel that your limbs are weak, your back is sore and weak all the time? That's right!

The rebirth of legend needs a certain brewing time~

You need to find a "ghost" with any strength and destroy it successfully.

[completion reward]

Plot advance;

Role level increased to Lv. 5;

The first type of breathing method of unlocking the day - round dance (there are 13 types in total).

"The task came in time."

After Shen Lue clicks to pick it up, he is ready to stroll around to see if he can find the so-called ghost and successfully eliminate it.

Gulu~~~

Just a few steps away, his stomach and intestines sounded a sad and angry protest.

"Well, you might as well fill your stomach first."

Across the street, Shen Lue came to the noodle stall with the kerosene lamp on and knocked on the glass window:

"Excuse me, a bowl of udon noodles."

Um——

He suddenly remembered something and touched his trouser pocket.

Mom, no money!

And I don't even have strength. I can't eat overlord's meal at all

He squeezed out an awkward smile:

"Sorry, no noodles. I have some other things to go first ~"

The noodle stall owner looked at Shen Lue, who disappeared quickly, put down the spoon for soup, scratched his head in wonder and muttered:

"Strange.

"How is this man's kimono the style of the Warring States period?"

.......

Shen Lue walked down the street.

With the night getting late, most of the neon lights in the shops on both sides of the commercial street went out.

He went outside a hair salon and looked at himself in the mirror:

It's about a little over 1.8 meters tall.

His face is a little tender. He is a young man no more than 18 years old at most.

The appearance is still handsome, but there is a very conspicuous special totem similar to a birthmark on his forehead, which has an unspeakable sense of mystery.

Shen Lue straightens out the bangs:

"Very handsome.

"But... Handsome can't be a meal!"

As he walked on, he gradually got away from the noisy urban area and accidentally smelled a smell of sandalwood on the road.

Looking up, I can't believe it's time.

Three large characters are written on the temple plaque:

Chengen hospital.

Shen Lue's eyes brightened: "I don't know if the Buddhist temple in the Dazheng era can still accommodate pedestrians?"

When, when.

He stepped forward and tapped at the gate.

There was a sound of footsteps behind the door. A little monk in simple monk's clothes opened the door for him. After hearing Shen Lue's description, the little monk nodded happily:

"Of course, benefactor.

"This way, please."

Soon, he took Shen Lue to an empty meditation room to settle down.

After a simple conversation, Shen Lue learned the name of the little monk:

Huicong.

"Master Huicong."

Shen Lue took the bedding from his hand: "do you know where ghosts exist in this world?"

Ah?

The little monk Huicong was stunned and touched his shiny bald head.

Then he folded his palms:

"Amitabha.

"Benefactor, I laughed.

"Although ghosts used to disturb troubled times in the past, two years ago, members of the ghost killing team, such as the 'pillar' level figures and tanzhilang of the kitchen door, had made the ghost dance miserable

"It's over.

"It's really a good story."

He considered his words and felt that it was in line with his Buddhist identity to use transcendence.

Of course, it was actually killed.

Shen slightly raised his eyebrows:

"So?"

Little monk Huicong smiled and said:

"Benefactor, after the ancestor of ghosts died, all ghosts in the world were killed with him

"I've been exceeded ~"