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Chapter 20 You are stepping on a ghost (please support)

Because they are moving straight ahead, their location is not far from the Void Waterfall at the time.

It's only a distance of more than ten kilometers.

However, Su Wu did not dare to continue to delay, and he did not even dare to go around the circle with obvious obvious signs.

The intuition of these warriors is so terrifying that they are as smart as ghosts. Su Wu will be discovered if he takes a little detour.

Once discovered, he would inevitably beat him with a whip. Especially Chen Yu, who was very cruel.

When I came here, I went around and stopped, searched all the way, and avoided danger. This time, it probably took half of the time, and this was the result of Su Wu's intentional delay.

"Sir, it's getting late today. Look, are we going to stay for the moment, and then set off again when the daylight dawns the next day?"

"After all, the forest is too dangerous at night, and it is short-sighted, so it is too difficult to distinguish the direction at night."

Su Wu panted and looked at the three of them with a bitter face and said.

"Don't play tricks for me, go!"

Chen Yu was trying to whip Su Wu with a whip, but was stopped by Chen Haimo.

"Okay, third sister, what he said is right."

"The danger of the primitive forest at night is not comparable to that during the day. Although it is relatively remote, it cannot be compared with the prosperity of our southern continents, so there are fewer stories circulating and not many stories derived. However, there are often some strange creatures in the deep mountains and forests, so it is necessary to be careful."

"Then we will find a place to rest for one night and set off tomorrow morning. Anyway, there is still plenty of time."

In this way, under Chen Haimo's instruction, the four of them found a shelter and began to camp.

When setting up camp, Chen Yu sprinkled a lot of realgar and snake bone powder around the camp. Finally, he took out some story books, tore the story books apart bit by bit, and threw them into the flames.

"Is it strange?"

"This is just a ritual."

"In ancient times, there are countless information in this world. When these information gather together, it forms a story that we pass on word of mouth."

"I don't know when this ridiculous world, when some reality fits a story, with the right time, strict place, main characters, and excellent plots, it is possible to condense the corresponding story types."

"And these books that record stories, because they contain story information, are considered as food, money, etc. needed for story seeds. Burning them is equivalent to offering sacrifices to these dangerous stories. It is the same as slaughtering three animals on the altar to offer tributes to gods."

"Boy, I guess you don't know what kind of story you have? Those things are comparable to gods and demons. Tsk tsk, even if we meet them, they will be dead for a lifetime."

Situ Xing is simply a chattering guy, and this time he has made some popular knowledge for Su Wu.

[The act of burning story books is as interesting as the earth in the previous life, the sacrifice of burning ghost money on the Ghost Festival on July 15th.]

Su Wu silently stared at everything in front of him, and he was trying his best to absorb all the knowledge he could absorb.

I am a newcomer and have been wandering around the small area of ​​Sujiazhuang. I have too little knowledge to obtain. It is also good to take this opportunity to get more information from these warriors.

Thinking of this, Su Wu felt aroused and continued to ask: "Sir, I wonder what is special about this feng fountain? Is it so hard for me to work hard?"

Situ Xing glanced at Su Wu, with a smile on his face: "It's okay to tell you, this strange rare treasure contains strong water source story information. This thing is a treasure that many immortal cultivation sects have released tasks to find. It is said that it can be used to practice or break through the shackles of immortal cultivation."

"I heard you exchanged it for only one hundred tracts of grain! Haha, you are so stupid. If this thing was placed in the Tang Dynasty, let alone one hundred tracts of grain, it would be possible to give you a small city lord."

Listening to Situ Xing's words, Su Wu cried and pretended to be very regretful.

"Sir, is the Tang Dynasty very prosperous? Even in the remote place of our country, Us, we have always longed for this place in heaven and earth. And, a few years ago, someone said that a holy monk appeared in the Tang Dynasty, what is the name... Yes, it's Xuanzang, have you heard of it?"

"Although it is not necessarily the same in heaven, it is almost the same. But I have never heard of Xuanzang you mentioned. Also, what kind of shit are the saint monks, those monks are not good things. Especially those monks form a sect of immortal cultivation, similar to the Great Sun Gate, the Holy Hall Realm, the Small Leiyin Temple, etc. If you encounter them, you will be very troubled."

"Your Us is within the scope of Guanyin Academy, hehe..."

Situ Xing looked strange and with a hint of fear, the topic ended and did not continue.

[Gate of the Great Sun, the realm of the Holy Hall? Small Leiyin Temple... and Guanyin Courtyard? Also, it seems that Xuanzang has not appeared yet.]

Su Wu thought silently in his heart that there were several names of the immortal cultivation sects here that were very familiar, but some of them were not heard of in their previous lives.

[Journey to the West...This world is really getting weirder.]

......

No words all night

The next morning

Su Wu was awakened by a whip when he was confused.

Holding the anger in his heart, Su Wu silently packed up his things and set off again with the three of them.

After thinking all night, he had already done several countermeasures.

It is divided into three types: upper, middle and lower.

But the three guys kept staring at Su Wu tightly to prevent him from escaping. As he got closer and closer to his destination, Shangpin was eventually abandoned by Su Wu.

In the end, when approaching the destination, Su Wu had to choose the most dangerous worst.

Use the monster suspected of blood robbery to help him escape!

"Sir, I was the Yongquan I discovered in front of me. At that time, it was in the form of a waterfall, leaving it from the void. When I poured water with a jade bottle, the waterfall turned into a beam of light and flowed into the jade bottle."

Su Wu pointed to the place where the Void Waterfall was originally located in front of him and said.

There was nothing there, and no grass grew, as if it had been burned. The plants around them were growing outwards and did not dare to get close to them at all.

The strange state is very strange at first glance, not an ordinary place.

"Yes, it should be here."

"The breath here...is like a story that has existed since ancient times."

"It's very similar to the breath of Yongquan."

Chen Haimo nodded, glanced at Su Wu and said.

He felt that this guy had no effect anymore, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

"Sir, when I discovered Yongquan, there was another strange phenomenon..."

Su Wusheng paused, and he and the three of them face to face, with a distance of only four or five meters.

What?

The three of them were stunned.

"At the beginning, we seemed to be watching behind us for some unknown reason, and we smelled the smell of blood. Most importantly, we found some bloody footprints when we left."

"Sir, those footprints... are just stepping under your feet."

"You guys are trampling on ghosts!"

Su pointed to the ground without pointing out, and said in a faint tone.

Suddenly, the three of them changed their faces!

Then the surroundings suddenly became silent. A twisted and dangerous aura came as Su Wu's words fell.

Blood Tribulation Monster, here!
Chapter completed!
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