Chapter 267 The appearance of indigenous ghosts

As long as you are willing to try, the impossible will become possible.

Referring to the butterflyization skill of the flower demon clan, Bainiao Chong integrated the ability of rootless flowers with the ability of ghost refiners to complete his white bone flying skills. This is a miracle. The ghost refiner has no ability to fly at all, unless with the help of a ghost weapon that can fly. But that kind of ghost magic weapon, not to mention buying it, is very luxurious even at a glance.

The white bone flight technique of Bainiao Chong is also effective in the underworld. He opened the world of ghost refining in the thick clouds, and his body flying in the sky was pulled into the world of ghost refining in the blink of an eye. He did not make this attempt for no reason, because as long as it is proved feasible, if a strong enemy chases from the sky in the future, he can suddenly escape into the ghost world in this way, leaving the other party nowhere to be found.

Suddenly entering the world of ghost refining, his body fell quickly. Lacking flying experience, he hurriedly unfolded the white bone wings, and his rapidly falling body stopped because of the resistance on the white bone wings. This change shocked him with a cold sweat and fell from the sky. Even the body of the three worlds would be smashed to pieces.

"Although I have the ability to fly, the flying technology is very lacking. This kind of technology can't be given to me without roots. I can only practice more by myself. Bai Niao thought with some emotion in his heart, flapping the wings of the white bone and flying to the ghost city below.

From the bird's eye view from the sky, you can see the ghost city under construction and the ghost village next to it. The city wall has been raised to a higher level, and the foundation of Taiyin Hall has also been leveled out and is under construction. There is a busy scene in the ghost village. The ghost people work hard in the ghost field, either harvesting or sowing seeds. In the barracks, hundreds of ghost soldiers were practicing, dusty and thunderous steps. These ghost soldiers have more than 100 veterans, and 500 are new recruits.

He killed more than a thousand robbers from the Red Beard gang, and Yan Gui picked out half of them to train as ghost soldiers. In time, under the abundant ghost food and careful training, they will become his elite ghost soldiers.

Everything in the ghost city and ghost village is still the same. It is a prosperous scene. When I flew over, Bainiao Chong suddenly had a new idea. "When I go down, it is nothing more than to practice and accept the worship of ghost soldiers and ghost people. This kind of thing can be done at any time. I am now the body of the three worlds, and I can enter and out of my ghost world at any time. Boundary. This time, it's better to go to the seaside.

Thinking of this in his heart, the hundred birds suddenly raised the altitude of the flight, turned into a white shadow, and flew quickly to the sea of death. The Sea of Death, that's the name he gave it.

The last time he finally chased his huge footprints to the Sea of Death, but because he didn't have a ferry or the ability to explore the sea, he broke the clue. Now that he has the ability to fly, it's time to explore the mysterious sea.

Soon, I arrived at the seaside of the Sea of Death. From the sky, the black ocean was endless in sight. The rolling waves pushed to the shore in waves, making a deafening sound. Bai Niao rushed without stopping and continued to fly to the depths of the sea.

The initial scene was just an endless sea, a dark and boundless sky, but after the time of half a column of incense, a huge island appeared in the sight of hundreds of birds. The island stretches for ten miles, with mountains and valleys. There are some plants that he has never seen before growing sparsely on the desolate mountain. Those plants are very tall, and the shortest one is also much taller than his two plant guard love martial flower vines and ghost face tendon vines. At a glance, he also faintly saw the huge fruits hanging on those plants. Those fruits are also much larger than the fruits of the new crops he cultivated.

Just as they were flying to the island, hundreds of birds rushed to the beach and saw a stranded ship. Rather than a big ship, it is actually just a huge tree trunk, which hollows out the middle and has the appearance and function of a boat. Judging from the size of the simple boat, it is obviously made by those extremely tall plant branches.

"Do you have a boat? Are there any indigenous ghosts living on this island? Hundreds of birds were surprised. He looked at the six ways and listened to all directions, making sure that nothing had been carefully landed on the beach after spying on him.

Although the ship is simple enough, it can carry at least 50 ghost soldiers. However, it obviously can't be used anymore, and there are many holes in the bottom. The hull and hull are rotten, and you can easily pat a piece with your hand, which is not much better than tofu.

"Didn't the black mud spirit fish find this island? Didn't you find this ship? No, it has been a while since I put it in the Sea of Death. This island is not very far from the coastline. According to reason, it is impossible for it to find it. By the way, the ghost said twice that it had no news back. Was it that it didn't find it, but that it was caught by the aboriginal ghosts on the island? Thinking of this, the vigilance of Bainiao Chong suddenly increased to the height of the war.

Yan Gui is not the owner of this ghost refining world, and Xuanni Lingyu is not his ghost beast. If Yan Gui wants to get information from Xuanni Lingyu, he needs to see Xuanni Lingyu, then understand and analyze its meaning, and finally get the information. But this must be in the case of seeing the Xuanni Lingyu. If you can't even see it, how can you get its information? In addition, Yan Gui is busy not only training ghost soldiers, but also building a ghost city. It is normal for him to ignore and misjudge.

So, did the Xuanni Lingyu run deeper into the sea of death, or was it caught by the aboriginal ghosts here? If there are indigenous ghosts on this island, where are they?

These problems troubled Bai Niao Chong. His eyes swept around, and there was still nothing special. After a moment of hesitation, he spread his white bones and flew over a hill. On the top of the hill are several huge plants he had seen in the sky before.

It flew to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and the branches of those plants need to be individual to be surrounded. Each of the fruits hanging on the branches is as big as a round table. Looking up at the huge fruits, hundreds of birds were afraid that they would fall down and smash him half to death.

Behind the hill is a valley. Looking at the valley, Bai Niao Chong still did not find a village or house, and it was still a desolate scene. However, on the edge of the cliff in Shantou, he finally made a new discovery, a few huge footprints. These footprints are the same as the footprints he saw in Sifang City, but the footprints here are still very fresh.

But when these huge footprints were found, an invisible pressure suddenly pressed. The breath of death and the strange aura are all threats that make hundreds of birds nervous. He hurriedly looked up and looked in the direction of the pressure. As soon as he turned his eyes, a dark shadow roared and flew towards him.

What flew here is not an aboriginal ghost, but a boulder weighing a thousand pounds!

With his current strength, he can easily lift thousands of pounds of stones, but he can't throw such a big rock out like a flying knife. So, what a terrible thing to do this, that strength!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, Bai Niao Chong's body suddenly moved away horizontally. The huge stone in the thousand catties crashed into the place where he had just stood. The stones flew across and the ground shook!

Bai Niao Chong's sight did not leave that direction, and after the stone fell to the ground, the person who attacked him finally appeared. The guy stood on another hill, dark as ink, but with a pair of blood-red eyes. It is so big that it is like an iron tower. Bai Niao Chong compared himself with the monster. When he stood in front of the monster, he was at best a three-year-old child, and the monster was a strong adult man.

Is this suddenly appeared monster the aboriginal ghost on this island?

However, Bai Niao Chong also understood that the huge footprints he saw in Sifang City and the huge footprints he saw here were stepped on by this guy or his kind. Only such a huge body can have such a huge soles of feet!

Wh-h-h-hh! The aboriginal ghost like an iron tower grabbed the stones at the top of his hill and threw them at the hundred birds one by one. The distance between the two hills is at least thirty feet, and the lightest stone weighs a thousand pounds, but in his hand is like a marble toy in a child's hand, which can be thrown far away casually. Such strength, how horrible!

However, although the power of aboriginal ghosts is horrible, he can't hurt hundreds of birds with this stone-throwing attack method. Hundreds of birds calmly avoided pieces of stones without hurting their hair. Just as he dodged the attack of the aboriginal ghost, he found that the aboriginal ghost seemed to be very afraid of him and was afraid of throwing stones on those huge fruit trees. Once he dodged under the fruit tree, the aboriginal ghost would stop attacking, and when he left the fruit tree, he would throw stones at him again.

"What is he afraid of? My identity as a ghost refiner or something else? With his strength, he can completely rush over and fight with me head-on. I ask myself that I don't have the strength to compete with him. Hundreds of birds are full of strangeness in their hearts. He dodged under a fruit tree again. Sure enough, as soon as he stood under the fruit tree, the aboriginal ghost stopped attacking.

Bai Niao Chong did not know what the aboriginal ghosts were afraid of him, but he had found a weakness of the aboriginal ghosts, a weakness, that is, these few fruit trees. There are no ghost crops on this desert island, only these fruit trees. If aboriginal ghosts want to survive, they must need food. If these fruit trees are destroyed, he will be sad in the future.

Having an idea in mind, the birds shouted at the aboriginal ghosts on the opposite hill, "I didn't mean any harm, but if you continue to attack me, I will destroy your fruit trees!" With that, he raised his right hand high, and a miserable green ghost fire came out of his palm. The miserable green flame beats without any temperature, but it is easy to burn the fruit trees around you.

"I don't welcome ghost refiners here! Get out of here! Your fish, I put it in my pool. If you leave here, I will let your fish go. The voice of aboriginal ghosts came from the air, and every sound was like the muffled thunder in the sky, full of power and supreme power.

When he said this, the hundred birds were clear in his heart. The Xuanni Lingyu was indeed arrested, otherwise, the news would have been sent back long ago. However, it was just arrested, not eaten, which is unfortunate.

"How can I trust you?" Hundreds of birds rushed to explore the tunnel.

"It's in my fish pond. If you have the courage, come and have a look!" The aboriginal ghost waved his hand to the hundred birds, and then disappeared on the hill.

Hundreds of birds thought for a moment, unfolded the wings of the white bone and flew over.