I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 58: The average person who controls ghosts is a poor ghost, and they have no money to exploit!

Under the dark sky, metal and concrete building components are mixed together.

Countless molten fragments of unknown origin were piled haphazardly in a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten kilometers.

The nuclear sewage glowing with faint green fluorescence condensed into puddles, soaking the bones that were as soft as mud inside.

Abnormal bodies transformed from rats and other small rodents shuttled freely among them, mercilessly trampling on the last remnants of humankind's glorious civilization.

Two hundred years ago, this was a high-tech modern city standing on the green grassland.

Roads, railways, airports.
  Countless transportation lines connect this place and connect it with the outside world.

But now, the once wide and solid highway is only left with some mottled gray asphalt fragments and dirt.

The railway tracks, which carry the pride of countless workers, and even the cement sleepers have been removed and used as materials for piecing together high walls.

Looking down from the sky, the city has long become a thing of the past.

The giant pit mixed with urban ruins is filled with traces of crystallization caused by high-temperature burning.

Surrounding this giant pit are seventeen small gathering places that are half the size of the giant bone gathering place.

Their range is so scattered that they look like the closest strangers.

"Is this gathering place of ghosts one of the seventeen below, or all of them together?" Lu Wenwu hovered in the air, holding the old-era atlas in his hand for comparison, "The city was blown up, and the surrounding areas were destroyed. The shelter doesn’t look very thorough either.”

Anthony flapped his bat wings and flew next to him, looking into the distance and said: "They all seem to be subordinate to the same people, and there is mutual flow between their personnel."

Lu Wenwu said in surprise: "You can see from such a distance without a telescope? The vampire's eyesight is so good?"

"That's not the case." Anthony chuckled, "I can vaguely sense the movement of part of the blood breath using blood magic, a bit like the movement of color blocks on a satellite."

"I see."

Lu Wenwu frowned and stared at the gathering place of ghosts in the distance that was barely connected.

"What?" Anthony asked.

Lu Wenwu shook his head: "I don't know, I just have an inexplicable feeling. This ghost gathering place makes me feel very uncomfortable. It's a bit like an abandoned mental hospital that still has mental illnesses?"

".Arkham?"

"Yeah, that's what it tastes like. The one who knows me is Brother Tony."

".Can you call me Anthony? If I didn't know, I would have thought you were calling me Damu."

"You still know this? You are a vampire!"

"Vampires also have physiological needs, okay! I'm very clean and self-sufficient!"

"With your looks and money, what kind of partner do you want?"

"You mean humans? Come on, even if you like egg cakes so much, would you do something like that with a talking egg cake?"

Lu Wenwu was silent for a moment.

A talking egg-filled pancake.
  Seems pretty cool?
  Will this involve ethical issues?

Seeing that Lu Wenwu was really thinking seriously, Anthony went crazy instantly.

He shouldn't have any normal expectations for this grandson!
  After the topic belonging to men ended strangely, the two analyzed a few more words before settling down.

Lu Wenwu killed the giant tiger that had been serving as his mount conscientiously for several days with one punch. He took out the muscular flesh and gained +150 attribute points.

On the way to the gathering place of ghosts, Lu Wenwu obviously seemed a little uninterested.

He likes to do things based on his hobbies and interests.

Although he was quite interested in exploring the matter of glorifying the eternal God.

But the place where ghost masters and ghosts gathered made him feel lack of interest.

This is probably something like
  If you play against normal people, you will feel a sense of accomplishment if you win.

But if you fight against a lunatic and a fool, it will be boring if you win.

Pretty much the same meaning.

When the exploration team came closer, the weird feeling became more intense. Lu Wenwu's frown never went away.

The atmosphere here made him very unhappy, and he wanted to blow a few heads to vent his anger.

The members of the ghost gathering place are busy working like hard-working ants.

"These people don't look normal." Su Qinghong's eyes flashed with a hint of purple, "It seems to me that their entire gathering place is under control? What do you think of Little Cass?"

Kashan shook her head blankly: "It's too far away and I can't sense their souls. But judging from the eagle eye technique, these people's eyes look very dull, um, just like that kind of inferior online game NPC."

"Then let's follow the old method of the big tyrannosaurus and go in directly?" Su Qinghong pulled out the magic sword and was eager to try, "I was originally a lunatic, but now I have become a brainless lunatic. I also want to try the feeling of mowing grass. "

"Donor Su, don't be reckless!"

Old monk Ruhuo's eyes widened angrily, and a trace of horror was reflected in his eyes that had always been smooth in the ancient well.

The string of Buddhist beads he always carried on his hand was trembling crazily, constantly releasing strands of golden Buddha light.

"There is a big demon ahead! A huge demon is gestating! This is a place where evil gathers! These people have almost lost their consciousness and are controlled by a ghost that is about to be completely born!"

Lu Wenwu twisted his neck and strode forward: "Since there is a big demon, let's kill it before it is born! As long as everyone here is killed, the ghost cannot be born, right?"

The old monk's breath was stagnant: "Kill them all? Isn't this a little bit..."

"Master Ruhuo, you are still too kind-hearted, which is not good."

Lu Wenwu's body was like an oven, his energy and blood were transported and burned, and the temperature of his entire body was rising sharply, like a volcano about to erupt.

The powerful breath continued upwards, rolling up violent air currents one after another.

"The minds and souls of these ghost masters have long been eroded by ghosts that have not yet been fully born, and there is no need to save them."

[The gestating ghost master (B+)]: 916432/? ? ?

[Current status]: Devouring and gestation, spiritual fusion, shallow dormancy, concentration of killing methods, release of ghost energy, prototype of the domain.
  [Flesh Puppet/Footprint Ghost (C+)]: 21434/? ? ?

[Current status]: Growth, ghostly amplification, flesh and blood disguise

[Flesh Puppet/Rope Hanging Ghost (B-)]: 34375/? ? ?

Scanning the eyes of insight, the information of these guys could not escape Lu Wenwu's eyes.

Wherever he looked, whether ordinary people or ghost masters, they had all become the treasures of the ghost master.

They have all died long ago and are no longer human!

When the ghost lord is completely gestated, it is certain that he will reach the A level!
  Soon, a group of ghost masters whose minds were dominated by ghosts discovered Lu Wenwu's traces.

They put down what they were doing and staggered toward Lu Wenwu like zombies, with inhuman roars erupting from their throats.

There are evolvers holding guns and firing.

There are ghost masters who control ghosts and release them, forming ghosts around them.

There are even more powerful people who manipulate the rules of killing and try to directly obliterate Lu Wenwu with the special power of ghosts.

But they don't know.

When the strength reaches a certain level, any resistance and tactics become insignificant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Every time the dark red iron fist was swung, a head was accurately exploded.

Unfortunately, unlike usual, no attribute points were recorded.

Lu Wenwu finally realized the main reason why he hated this place.

Oh shit!

After being killed by the ghost master who took over the house, no attribute points were recorded in his account!

(End of this chapter)