run!The monster is here

Chapter 11 Survivor Camp

In the magic way, there has always been a saying, the ghosts of the first seven days, the ghosts of the 36th year, and the ghosts of the 72nd year.

It means that after a person dies, if the body is treated with some special means, ghosts may be born within seven days.

It takes a full 36 years for a wild ghost to evolve into a ghost in a land of yin, and 72 years to evolve into a ghost.

Because of this, in the practice world, both wild Yin spirits and wild Yin ghosts have long since disappeared.

Not to mention Yin spirits and ghosts, even ghosts, it is very difficult to find wild ones, all of them are hunted and hunted clean by demon monks, there is no condition for ghosts to survive outside, as long as they dare to show their heads, they will be refined into the essence of Yin Qi in minutes .

To this day, ghosts in the practice world are either bred or fed.

The former consumes time, while the latter consumes ghosts.

Even so, there are still many magic monks who conceive Yin spirits through feeding.

After all, the existence of yin spirits is not only one of the indispensable resources for refining important elixirs and sacrificing powerful magic weapons, but also for cultivating some special methods and even refining yin soldiers.

In a sense, Xu Luo's Shame Array Banner is also feeding Yin spirits. Even if there are ghosts everywhere in the doomsday world, and they are all top-quality ghosts, the feeding is quite slow.

of course.

The slowness is only for himself, and for other demon monks, no one in the entire practice world can sacrifice ten ways of shame in such a short period of time.

Xu Luo has always known that there must be ghosts in the doomsday world, and there are even ghosts.

It's just that he hasn't met him in half a year.

I never thought I would be so lucky today.

Almost without thinking, he agreed directly and followed them to the camp.

While chatting on the road, I learned that the five people were all from a camp called Huluzhai. The young man wearing glasses was only 19 years old and his name was Wang Xiaoliang.

A group of people walked and chatted, and after almost two hours, they came to a green field.

What was planted in the field was not the farmer, but the soul-exorcism grass. Looking around, it was everywhere.

After this kind of exorcising grass is ignited, ghosts dare not approach.

But he just didn't dare to get close.

Yin souls are invisible, like a gust of black wind, the soul-repelling grass can't hurt the ghosts at all, and can drive them away.

"Brother Xu, we're almost here, our camp is ahead!"

Wang Xiaoliang is not tall, and he is relatively thin. Xu found a savior and was very excited along the way.

Xu Luo looked over and saw two watchtowers in the distance, and there was a residential building behind him. What made him quite puzzled was that there was a long trench in the surrounding fields at intervals, and asked: "You guys Are these trenches being dug against the Shades?"

"On weekdays, under normal circumstances, it is not necessary. Only when there is a large-scale attack of soul waves, we will put the soul drive grass in the trenches and ignite it."

When hearing the word "soul tide", Xu Luo's eyes couldn't help but light up: "Does the soul tide appear frequently?"

"This one……"

Wang Xiaoliang scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "It's not easy to say, sometimes we don't meet once a year, sometimes we meet many times a year."

Passing by several trenches filled with burnt soul-exorcism grass, Xu Luo asked again: "Have you encountered a wave of souls recently?"

"Not this one."

Xu saw what Xu Luozai was wondering about, and Wang Xiaoliang explained: "It's that ghost! Every time it makes a sneak attack, it gathers a lot of ghosts. The soul-exorcism grass can only drive away ordinary ghosts. Don't be afraid of the soul-exorcism grass, especially the Yin spirit, it can possess the corpse."

Wang Xiaoliang said that every time the Yin spirits attack with a large number of ghosts, their camp will light the soul-repelling grass in the trenches in advance. The opening, once the opening is opened, all the ghosts will rush over.

Xu Luo is in the doomsday world, and has not met Yinling yet, but he has seen Yinling fed by other magic monks in the practice world.

How to say that stuff.

Pretty brutal.

speak up.

For the existence of ghosts, even if you don't use the soul-exorcism herb, as long as you hold your breath, it can't do anything to you, it can't even detect your existence, and it can't touch you.

Yin spirits are different.

Its IQ may not be comparable to that of human beings, but at least it is similar to that of ligers and tigers. The most important thing is that Yin Ling has great power. After turning into a black wind, it can easily tear the human body into pieces. Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are If a monk in the realm of nourishing qi encounters a ghost, his life may be lost if he is not careful.

The most frightening thing is that this thing will possess itself. After possessing it, it is like a bloodthirsty zombie. Even if you mutilate the corpse, the ghost will possess other corpses.

"Xiao Liang, from your voice, it seems that your camp has been attacked by ghosts more than once?"

"Almost three times."

"How did you survive?"

"If it wasn't for Sister Qing and Brother Nan, the people in our camp might have died long ago."

I learned from Wang Xiaoliang that Sister Qing and Brother Nan seem to be the two captains of their camp patrol team, and they are the only two in the entire camp that can deal with ghosts.

When Xu Luo heard that the two captains had divine power, Xu Luo wondered, "Your captain is also from the temple?"

"No! No, Sister Qing and Brother Nan... how should I put it, there was an old gentleman from the temple, he was a preacher, and he passed by our camp, teaching us to cultivate divine power and deal with ghosts, but... There are almost 100 people in our camp, only Sister Qing and Brother Nan have cultivated supernatural powers."

"So that's how it is..."

Xu Luo murmured, until now, he was finally sure that there really was a temple in this world.

As for what kind of power the so-called divine power is, it is unknown.

Thinking about going to the camp later to see what's going on.

"stop!"

When they came near the watchtower, the people on the tower shouted loudly.

"Brother Tan, it's us, I'm Xiaoliang!"

"I know you are Xiao Liang, and everyone else is talking!"

Yin spirits can possess themselves, but cannot speak. This is also the most direct way to tell. Everyone else opened their mouths, Xu Luo was no exception, and greeted with a smile.

"Who is this kid? Isn't he from our camp, Xiao Liang, why did you bring a stranger?"

"Brother Tang, this is a master, the master of the temple, he is here to help us get rid of the ghosts!"

Hearing that it was an expert from the temple, Brother Tang, who was standing on the watchtower, ran down immediately and stared at Xu Luo in disbelief: "You... are you really an expert from the temple?"

Xu Luo shrugged, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Brother Nan! Xiao Liang found the master of the temple! We are saved!"

"Everyone, come out! The masters of the temple are here to save us!"

The gate of the camp was opened, and a group of black people ran out from the inside. The leader was a tall and muscular man. He was shirtless, showing explosive muscles, and ran over quickly holding a torch.

"Where! Where is it, where is the high man of the temple?"

"Brother Nan!" Wang Xiaoliang ran over excitedly, pointing at Xu Luo: "Brother Xu is the master of the temple! He is amazing!"

When the muscular man saw Xu Luo, he froze there for a moment, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, he shouted: "It's you!"

"what!"

When he saw the muscular man, Xu Luo was also stunned. He really didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)