Chapter 12 Is there really a ghost? 1

Qiao Yun, who withdrew from 'Thunder Pool', did not leave, but stood in the distance and watched the scene. When they saw that the double-sided monster tore the Yin soldier, but turned into nothing, everyone looked surprised.

"Huh, what's going on? Are those shadows like shadows? One of them asked in surprise.

"This... I'm not sure. Anyway, all this is beyond common sense. Brakong had to shake his head.

The old goat seemed to have noticed something strange and said in a low voice, "These yin soldiers should be the remaining resentment of a world-class strongman... When resentment is deposited for many years, it will condense into a yin soldier.

"You mean that these yin soldiers are just the resentment left behind by the world's powerful people?" Everyone couldn't believe the amazing news from the old goat.

When he saw that Qiao Yun didn't believe what he said, the old goat said angrily, "For the sake of your shallow knowledge, I don't care about you. The power of the world's strongest is far from what we imagined. With a slap, you can smash a mountain, break the void, and create your own space world... Sprinkle beans and become soldiers, for this kind of strong man, it's just between raising hands.

"A slap will smash the mountains, break the void, and create your own space world."

When the old goat was afraid of telling the information, Qiao Yun took a deep breath of cold air.

The martial arts maniac asked in a low voice, "Old man, can you create your own space world now?"

"Create your own space world? Boy, you look up to me too much. With my current strength, I want to create a space world that belongs to me, which is simply out of reach. The old goat shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The four-like monsters fought fiercely with the Yin soldiers, and Qiao Yun did not stay any longer, because they also had to check the secrets in the castle.

Step through the coffins, Qiao Yun came to the area that was still like an ancient castle. A five-foot wide street went straight to the front, and there were rows of dilapidated houses on both sides of the street.

Because of the scene just now, Qiao Yun dared not be careless at all. After all, it doesn't seem to be very dangerous, but it hides a bigger crisis.

"Squeak." At this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door opening, followed by an extremely sad scream.

Everyone was shocked. Hearing the sound, they saw a bloody body lying on the ground. Its chest seemed to have been hollowed out by some kind of ghost, and even the internal organs in the body were missing.

"What's going on?" Looking at the body lying on the ground with frightened eyes, one of the men asked in panic.

The old goat said in a trembling voice; "I didn't even notice it, so I quietly killed a sixth-level master. My mother, I'm afraid this is an extremely vicious monster.

"Is it the wronged ghost's death?"

"Is it the wronged ghost who locks his life? Will everyone die here?"

When they heard the news, everyone panicked.

"Everyone calm down, don't be deceived by the words you just saw, and don't run around, otherwise you won't even know how to die." When he saw some kind of ghost quietly kill a sixth-level master and even his internal organs were hollowed out, Brakong, who was sitting cross-legged on the yellow mud platform, hurriedly shouted.

"bo, bo, bo..." At this time, the body that had been hollowed out suddenly made a small sound, and a big eye-like bag appeared on the back of his hand, and a black bug crawled out of the bag with blood all over his body...

"The corpse... This is a corpse. What's going on? Everyone saw this black bug at a glance and said in consternation.

"How can there be a dead body soon after death?" The arrogant martial arts man's face was also ugly, and he asked a little panicked.

"Hear." The corpse screamed sadly, and just wanted to attack a sixth-level master, but was killed by the sixth-order master.

"Damn, it's really unlucky." The sixth-level master who killed the corpse cursed rudely.

"Bo, Bo, Bo..." There was a small sound from the body, and countless corpses burst out, and the body instantly turned into a pool of blood.

"So many corpses?" When everyone saw so many corpses, they were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground.

"Although these corpses can't cause much harm, don't take it lightly." Seeing so many corpses appear, Brakong did not dare to be careless at all and hurriedly shouted.

In less than a moment, Qiao Yun killed all the corpses. Although the corpses did not cause any harm to them, when killing the corpses, the rotten plasma splashed on his body, and their whole body was stinky.

When the old goat smelled the disgusting stench on his body, he scolded unhappily, "Damn, I don't know what bad luck I was actually trapped in such a damn place."

And when the martial madman smelled the stench on his body, a look of disgust rose on his arrogant face.

A pair of vigilant eyes looked at the dilapidated houses on both sides of the street for fear that some ghost would come out of the room.

"Ah..." Before a minute, the creaking door was opened, followed by an extremely sad scream. A sixth-level master stepped into the footsteps of the master.

In the next half-pillar incense time, the sixth-level master was inexplicably killed by a ghost in the room, and his chest was hollowed out, and even the five internal organs in his body were hollowed out.

Obviously, Qiao Yun and others have become the chopping board of some kind of ghost in the house, and they don't even have a chance to resist.

"Damn it, it's better to go into the room to find out what's going on than to sit and wait to be ghost food." One of the six-level masters couldn't help being regarded as cutting board fish by the ghosts of the house and walked towards a house murderous.

"Don't be impulsive, come back quickly." As he watched the man walk towards the dilapidated house, Brakong hurriedly shouted.

"Anyway, it's a death. It's better to go to the house to find out. I'll risk it." In the face of life and death, the sixth-level master quickly walked into the house with Ben ignoring Brakong's fierce shouts.

Less than a second after entering the house, the door closed, followed by a scream that shocked Qiao Yun.

The sixth-level master was killed by the ghost in the room.

When they heard the screams coming out of the room, everyone's scalp was numb, their throats were extremely dry, and they were extremely panicked.

"Everyone calm down and don't be impulsive." Looking at the panicked crowd, Brakong shouted hurriedly.

"Big elder, second elder, think of a way. If it goes on like this, we will all die here. As the brother said just now, instead of saying this, it's better for us to go into the room together to find out, and even if we die, we can understand. If we are inexplicably killed by ghosts, we will never close our eyes. One of the six-level masters shouted anxiously.

"Yes, the elder and the second elder, we can't go on like this. Why don't you go back?" Another sixth-level master began to retreat.

Blar also agreed: "Brother, they are right. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid no one can walk out of this street safely. How about we all go in and explore together?

"Since everyone agrees, let's go to the room and see what the monster is." Brakong muttered, "Brother Joe, what do you think?"

Qiao Yun spread out his hand and said, "I have no objection... Wu Kuangren, what about you?"

"Me? Let's go in with you and see what the room is. The martial artist said in a low voice.

"Since there is no problem, let's go into the room to find out. Be careful not to be attacked by the sneaks in the room. Brakong, who sat cross-legged on the yellow mud table, shouted, and was the first to walk in front.

He walked to the man's room just now, and everyone was fighting and protected him.