Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 21 The Weird Hit the Wall
General Xu's body suddenly froze.

suddenly.

He knelt down on one knee and said decisively: "The Lord forgives your sins, it is the last commander who is incompetent, and the last commander will complete the task."

"Forget it, you stay!"

The stalwart figure waved his hand.

General Xu raised his head in amazement and said with a complicated expression: "My lord, please give the last commander another chance. The last commander is loyal and will never betray you."

The stalwart figure suddenly smiled.

"It's not that I don't believe in your loyalty, but you're too loyal, step back, and don't leave here from now on."

General Xu still seems unwilling, what else do you want to explain?
It was not until the stalwart figure stared at him fiercely that he had to sink into the ground.

As the sun sets, a stalwart and lonely figure stands proudly, with firm eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, and a healthy bronzed skin.

Yet there is a sense of elegance.

If any spring girl sees her, she will definitely blush and her heart will be heartbroken.

It is a pity that this is Guyuan, surrounded by mountains, no grass, bare stones, and snakes, winding and crawling.

The stalwart figure thought for a long time, and finally raised his palm slowly and firmly. The surrounding air suddenly became cold, the ground cracked, and a corpse slowly rose up.

Look closely.

This corpse is exactly the same as Wei An's figure, but his face is paler, his hair is dry, and there are strips of carrion hanging on his body, and his ribs can be seen.

"Hey."

The stalwart figure sighed, bent down, and inserted his hands into the ground to rise up a lump of dry soil, and black air also appeared from his body.

The black air seeps into the dry soil, which quickly becomes moist, like fertile soil.

The stalwart figure picked up the soil and smeared it on the corpse. He smeared it very carefully, not letting go of any damaged parts.

The strips of rotten flesh on the corpse were also fixed by the soil, sticking tightly to the corpse.

After a while, the corpse slowly opened its eyes.

Except for the different clothes, everything is exactly the same as Wei An's figure, and even the skin has changed from pale to bronze, like a living person.

The stalwart figure is very satisfied.

Then, he took out a token from his arms, a bronze token, which already had green patina and looked very ancient and vicissitudes.

"Holding my token, if I come in person!"

"Be sure to bring them back alive!"

The corpse's eyes were dull, and he slowly took the token and nodded blankly. Then, the air was twisted and the corpse disappeared.

The stalwart figure seems to have exhausted all his strength, and it seems that he is only haggard?

His body suddenly slackened, and his back was no longer upright. He leaned tiredly against a large rock, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking?
……

on the official road.

The caravan finally realized that something was wrong. At this time, there was a lot of chaos, and some stewards gathered in a pile to discuss things.

Li Jun, Wang Meiniang's mother and daughter, and Zhang Youcai stayed in the utility cart.

Zhang Youcai stomped his feet anxiously: "What should I do, what should I do, this is a ghost hitting the wall, what kind of ghost grandpa who doesn't open his eyes, didn't he see Heboqi?"

Zhang Youcai stomped his feet in a hurry, and looked eagerly in the direction of Immortal Master Ouyang.

In such a situation, Immortal Master Ouyang, who had always lived in a secluded place, finally stepped out. He stood at the front of the caravan, his eyes fixed on the end of the official road.

"Everyone, don't panic, it's just a ghost hitting the wall. As long as we stay calm, don't look at the road, and let the horse go by itself, we can break out. The horse has night eyes and is not afraid of ghosts hitting the wall."

"This Immortal Master will also do the same. The ghosts will not dare to invade. Pass my order to connect all the carriages, take out all the yellow talismans, and assist this Immortal Master."

Immortal Master Ouyang was the backbone of the caravan. Since he said so, everyone felt relieved.

Zhang Youcai patted his chest exaggeratedly: "Thankfully, Immortal Master Ouyang is still here. Our Immortal Master Ouyang is amazing. He is a real master with boundless mana."

A master?

Boundless mana?

Li Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Immortal Master Ouyang. I have to say that this guy still looks like a master.

Wearing a green shirt, starched and washed cleanly, wearing a blue towel on his head, and holding a bamboo-bone handle in his hand.

There is indeed a bit of a masterful demeanor.

However, since Li Jun and Hu Mingsheng had a conversation, he no longer believed that there were masters in this world.

Well, maybe the mysterious Buddhist and Taoist schools have great people and great virtues, but they focus more on cultivating the mind rather than cultivating the Dharma.

"hiss~"

There was a monster sitting on Immortal Master Ouyang's shoulder, black and green, all naked, like a cyan monkey with its fur removed.

The monster squatted and grinned, revealing white teeth, red light in his eyes, a faint bloody aura on his body, and greedily looking at the people around him.

This terrifying appearance seems to be completely invisible to the surrounding people.

"What monster is this?"

Li Jun hugged the dog, put his fingers into the fur on its back, and wrote stroke by stroke.

The dog stretched his waist and made a dog-like posture, sneaking his paws into Li Jun's sleeves, and writing stroke by stroke.

"Mandrill."

"After the animals in the barren mountains died, they were nourished by the earth's energy, and the monsters transformed into them are aggressive and like to eat raw blood, especially human blood."

"It's just a low-level monster. I borrowed the yang energy of the goddamn immortal master, and shivered in the sun. Look at me, this goddamn immortal master has long been a slave of the mandrill."

Li Jun thought to himself: It seems that Immortal Master Ouyang belongs to the psychic faction.

"It seems that he is a psychic." Li Jun told Gou Da.

"The psychic faction? What kind of bullshit faction? I haven't heard of it before, so it must be an unpopular one." The dog shook his head, expressing incomprehension.

"Recognize ghosts and monsters as the main force and gain combat power. The psychic faction is the pinnacle of human combat power in this world." Li Jun wrote depressedly.

"What?"

Gou Da just wanted to open his mouth to laugh wildly, but he was afraid of being noticed by powerful ghosts peeping.

It took a deep breath, and frantically paddled on Li Jun's arm: "Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, have humans fallen to this kind of field? Retribution, retribution!"

Li Jun's face was full of black lines.

"Okay, I won't gossip with you anymore, Immortal Master Shishi has no ability, mandrill is weak, we can only rely on ourselves."

"This is indeed a ghost hitting the wall, but it is different from the ordinary ghost hitting the wall. To be precise, this is a game."

"Unfortunately, when we entered the field, the ghosts changed objects and turned the nothingness into reality. Even if we blindfolded our eyes and closed our five senses, we couldn't get out."

Li Jun's heart sank.

"Is there no way?"

"There are three ways." Gou Da continued to write.

"First, your strength has reached a very high level, at least ten times stronger than the ghosts in the manufacturing field. You can break all methods with one force and directly shatter the field."

"Second, the ghost in the manufacturing field is an idiot, and ran to your own field. You have such a good eye, you can recognize its real body, and kill or seriously injure it."

"Third, you have an acquaintance outside the arena. If you try to break the field, you can go out."

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(End of this chapter)