Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts!(1/2)
The dust was flying all over the sky, making people breathe uneasy. Xue Limeng himself was a very clean person, but at this moment he was quietly looking at the gate of the main hall, where the black fog was wafting, with a gloomy breath, like ghost fog, completely different from the refreshing aura flashing outside herbs, like the breath of two worlds.
A figure appeared in sight, when the dust was almost dissipated.
However, what was shocking was the person's appearance. Mu Ming felt disgusted, or... fear in his heart!
The man's body seemed to be divided into two, with a skeleton on the left, which seemed to have been dead for many years, while the right was covered with flesh and blood, extremely rosy and abundant qi and blood.
There was a ghost fire burning in the left eye socket, emitting a little light, and a peaceful look in the other eye, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
He didn't have a thread on his body, so he could see countless black bugs crawling on his left body, while countless totems shining on his skin on his right body.
However, black mist appeared in this person's body, turning into a long robe and wrapping his naked body, finally making him look a little normal, except for his head and left and right palms.
The person smiled at this time, with white teeth on one side and gentle smiles on the other side. Such a scene can be described as weird.
No one is human, no ghost is ghost, probably that's it, that's it!
This is the voice of many people, and Mu Ming feels the same way, so he took a deep breath and calmed his thoughts.
Widths of smoke radiated out of the particularly black fragrance and slowly floated into the figure, absorbed by the figure's body.
The man walked out slowly and bowed silently to Xue Limeng.
"Thank you, the divine rhinoceros horn, let me wake up completely. It's such a strange race, but now they are all in the underworld, a tribe that goes against the will of the heavenly way!" The figure made an overlapping sound, a gentle voice, and a gloomy voice.
Listening to this strange sound, many people are not used to it. They subconsciously think it is the voice of two people, but they all know that the sound belongs to only one person.
The man was very young, at least on his right half of his face, as if he was in his twenties.
The Ghost Witch is actually such a person, it seems unexpected, but it seems to be expected.
However, at this time, his condition was a bit strange, and his aura was as bright as a candle fire that was encountered by the wind.
Xue Limeng nodded and said, "It's true that I'm not dead. What kind of magic is it?"
The ghost witch looked at Xue Limeng and looked at the black bear and white crane, and finally put the wood name on the wood name. In addition, she also passed the peacock, but at this time the peacock had transformed and half of her foot had fallen outside the threshold of the courtyard.
Finally, the ghost witch's eyes fell in the courtyard. Although they were looted, the herbs grew very well. The ghost witch didn't say anything, but said: "It's just a self-seal, just like leaving some charcoal fire in the ashes to slow down the time when the charcoal fire disappears. If necessary, peel off the ashes and throw some firewood into it. This is how I survived."
The ghost witch said it was dull, but Xue Limeng showed a meditative look and exclaimed: "So that's it. The dead energy in your body is ashes, the vitality on the other side is charcoal fire, and the so-called firewood is this medicine garden!"
The ghost witch nodded, her right eye was very calm, but the ghost fire in her left eye socket jumped slightly.
"It's worthy of being the mountain god, the Tianhu tribe, right? I've been there for a while back then, but unfortunately... things have changed, that's the daughter of Hu Wanshan!"
The ghost witch looked at Hu Qingcheng and said, "There is the charm of your father between your eyebrows, and his eyes look more like... It's the time that makes people miss, oh? Is Gu Lan's granddaughter also here!"
Hu Qingcheng did not respond, his eyes were calm, but if he looked closely, there was still a hint of hatred that was not easy to detect.
Gu Yue bowed and the ghost witch nodded slightly.
"Time is like a knife!"
"Okay, I'm almost saying it. You know what I need. In exchange, I'll let you survive!"
Xue Limeng said, his tone was very peaceful, but it felt like he was surrendering.
The ghost whisper chuckled, still having a weird smile, but it was precisely because of this that the feeling was unpredictable.
"You are sure to want the spiritual technique of whether you are a human or a ghost or a ghost?" The ghost witch looked at Xue Limeng, her expression seemed very calm and gloomy.
Xue Limeng shook her head, "I want more, the ghost grass in your body, and your Yin-Yang Pill!"
The ghost witch was stunned, the ghost fire in her eyes jumped violently, and the indifference in her right eye was also a bit heavy.
"It seems you've done a lot of effort."
Xue Limeng smiled and said, "Those things will hinder you. I will use the power of the mountain god to reshape your body!"
"Take it seriously?" The ghost witch's mood fluctuated a little, and only one eyebrow was raised inadvertently, as if the breeze was blowing up and falling leaves, so slight that it was impossible to find traces. Ghost fog radiated around him, but it disappeared soon.
"What are the conditions left? Let's talk about it together!" Xue Limeng didn't say anything, but the slightly raised eyebrows on the Ghost Witch's right face gradually calmed down.
"It's gone." After a moment of silence, the ghost witch said, not seemingly having too many wishes.
Yes, if he can survive, he will naturally be able to do a lot of things, so why bother with others?
Xue Limeng stretched out his palm, the ghost witch nodded, then patted his eyebrows, and a faint light appeared and turned into a black grass. The grass was very ordinary, with three leaves and three roots, and there was nothing else. Except for the strange color, the appearance of this grass here already represents its extraordinaryness.
In addition, the ghost witch also drew towards the void, and cracks appeared in the void. Something flew out of the cracks. It was a bamboo slip, very simple and somewhat broken, as if it was dug out of the unearthed mound, and the truth was the same.
"This is what I found from the mound of soil along the edge of the tomb robbers when I was young. This grass also appeared together."
The ghost witch had some remembrance. The ghost fire swayed, and the faint light flew out, falling into the bamboo slips. Ghost fog appeared in the bamboo slips, and the grass also fell into it and disappeared.
Xue Limeng took the bamboo slip, but poked out his other hand. Seeing this, the ghost witch paused slightly, then smiled bitterly, and said, "The achievements of life are almost merging and gathering Taoist fruits. What a pity...but, that's fine."
"There is nothing more caring than being able to live." Xue Limeng added.
The ghost witch nodded, and this time she did not hesitate, grabbed her behind her and suddenly two rays of light flew out, one black and one white.
The glow stopped in front of the ghost witch, and the glow disappeared, but two fist-sized beads, or inner alchemy, appeared.
Black runes are everywhere on the white inner elixir, and white runes are everywhere on the black inner elixir, each radiating ripples, and the surrounding void resonates.
The peacock who was about to escape in the distance but never left was bright, and his fear disappeared, and his foot fell outside the threshold and fell back into the courtyard.
Bai He sighed softly, just shook his head, without much thought.
Many mountain gods' chiefs flashed a trace of expectation, while some people lowered their heads to conceal the emotions in their eyes, which were desire and greed.
"Very good!" Gui Ming said, his mood calm.
Yin Mingxin looked at the white inner pill in the crowd, licked his mouth gently, and then smiled.
But at this moment, Bai Ling, who was silent or low-key, slowly crushed a tightly clamped the jade in his palm, and the void trembled slightly, very slightly, almost impossible to detect.
Suddenly, the ghost witch laughed, and Xue Limeng laughed too. At the same time, the figures of the two disappeared.
A violent roar came out, and the shadow of Xue Limeng's ghost witch appeared in the void, and there were also a pair of strange men and women.
A portal appears behind the man and woman. It is a void array gate, a array gate built to attract the arrival of existences in distant time and space.
The aura of men and women was churning, so was Xue Limeng, and so was the ghost witch.
"It's really cunning, ghost witch!" Xue Limeng said.
The ghost witch nodded and said, "Yes, but you have seen through it."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, bitch, or a bitch mountain god!" The woman among the strange men and women spoke, which was a young woman, but this woman had extremely ferocious appearance, with scars on her face, like centipedes crawling around her face, looking extremely ferocious, and her words were full of badness.
But the man was gentle and said softly: "Long time no see, junior sister!"
Junior sister!
This sentence made many existences feel incredible and angry, because men and women, but they heard the man's words and looked at the relationship between several people, seemed to have already admitted defeat, but they seemed to have neither dealt with nor judged, so they did not say anything.
The ghost witch was a little surprised, but then she laughed and said, "It's interesting, it seems that there is a story between you!"
Xue Limeng snorted coldly and said, "Ghost Witch, what is your position?"
"No position, this is my territory." The ghost witch is not as good as before, and his words are like a master, giving people an invisible pressure.
The man said, "Junior sister, let it go..."
"Wenmo, have you forgotten how this person treated you back then?" Before the man finished speaking, the woman beside him spoke sharply, with anger in her eyes.
The man named Wen Mo sighed lightly and pointed to the void behind him. Suddenly, the glow of light shone in the door. After a violent change, nearly a hundred figures appeared in the void, filling the space above the courtyard. The moment these human figures appeared, a mountain god clan leader suddenly became alert, because these people stood in the air, and their cultivation was all in the realm of transformation!
"What a big deal!" Xue Limeng was a little surprised, and then her face was solemn.
Because she might not do it well, she would be wiped out.
Some of the clan leader mountain gods suddenly felt that the situation became complicated.
The ghost witch must be surprised, but then she smiled. This time she became more and more weird, and only half of her lips were no longer implicit.
"My chance!" Peacock walked step by step, as if seeing the opportunity.
The black and white inner elixir was hovering above the ghost witch's head, and then slowly fell into his head and dantian and disappeared.
There was noisy suddenly appearing at the gate, but the mountain gods and chiefs of the Tianhu tribe arrived.
Xue Limeng issued an order, "Everyone below the level of God Transformation will retreat!"
Hearing this, some clan leader mountain gods left immediately, and they did not hesitate. Only a very small number of people who could not reach this level of cultivation were still here. They were very confident in their own strength.
The old monster Huang also withdrew silently, and Gu Yue was the same. She glanced at Mu Ming, but saw Mu Ming take out the stone bow. She wanted to say something, but then left again.
The old monster Huang came to Mu Ming quietly and said, "If you can't hold on, jump to the stone slab behind you..."
Mu Ming turned a deaf ear, but with gratitude in his eyes, he stuffed him a bottle of pills and said, "It's useful below the divine realm..."
The old monster Huang was overjoyed, but his face was calm, knowing that his life was finally guaranteed.
Several white cranes also withdrew, but the leading white crane stayed and flew to the black bear spirit, with a rare complex look in their eyes.
Those floating strangers did not stop the departure of the Tianhu tribe, because at this time, several main combat forces were shocked by each other, and the others would not easily break the balance.
After almost half of the people on the Tianhu tribe left, almost all the remaining people had the combat power of transforming the gods.
Wen Mo looked at the people in the yard and whispered: "Junior sister... you don't have a chance."
"Do you still miss this bitch?" The woman with scarred face began to roar sharply again, as if she disliked any verbal communication between the man and Xue Limeng.
To be continued...