Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 283
Su Ming sometimes wondered if this Lu Wensong might be the spokesperson of Fang Wudian in the world.

Always jumping up and down, and has a wide network of contacts.

The key is to get along well with those juniors from the magic family.

The main reason is that Lu Wensong knows how to flatter, knows how to cater, and chooses good words.

The disciples of the magic family are all proud and like to listen to flattery.

The most typical one is Mr. Zhao from the Zhao family. As he is, he actually doesn't like Lu Wensong at all.

But the relationship between the two seems to be very good.

This has to admire Lu Wensong's skill in life.

Su Ming thinks that Lu Wensong definitely has the same relationship with the younger generation of other magic families.

Lin Liang sighed: "Since I walked down Zhongnan Mountain, I realized that I am nothing more than a speck of dust in the ocean."

"Don't give up on yourself like this. After all, you are also an excellent disciple of the Sword Dao Peak in Zhongnan Mountain, and your future is limitless."

Su Ming comforted him.

Lin Liang rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me all the good things, I don't like this."

"Then you want me to scold you?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

Lin Liang, "..."

Su Ming stood up and patted the dirt on his body, "It's getting late, let's go rest."

Lin Liangshun stood up from the ground, and when he saw the disfigured gate of Lanruo Temple, he froze in place.

"Has there been a war here?"

"It's nothing, it's just a fight with the giant spirit god from the upper world."

Su Ming said calmly and calmly.

Lin Liang swallowed his saliva in horror, "Why didn't you frighten me? Fight with the giant spirit god from the upper world?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "You don't believe it?"

Lin Liang pulled his face violently, "I believe you are a ghost."

Su Ming glared at him angrily, "It's fine if you don't believe me."

Jun'er said: "My young master did have a fight with the giant spirit god from the upper world, and the giant spirit god cut down half of Lanruo Temple with an ax behind him."

What the hell!

Lin Liang was dumbfounded, looking at Su Ming as if he had seen a ghost.

"How long has it been? You didn't see you so strong when you fought with Wu Xuanling."

"That's called talent."

Su Ming smiled triumphantly.

Lin Liang sighed helplessly, "Compared to you, I'm just a pile of shit."

"Are you so self-aware?"

Su Ming looked at him jokingly.

He has a black head.

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Ming to tell Lin Liang his secret.

His deep-seated secrets are known only to a select few.

Su Tianyuan, Su Xian'er is himself again, other than that, no one in the entire Yin-Yang world knows.

However, the situation about the ghost general cannot be hidden.

Lin Liang looked at Su Ming and said, "What kind of evildoer are you? You used to have an inextricable fight with Wu Xuanling, and it's only been a month or two. How can you fight against the giant spirit gods from the upper realm?"

"Give you a little more time, don't you have to go to heaven?"

"Correct."

Lin Liang, "..."

He had nothing to say at all, Su Ming didn't understand modesty at all.

After a while, he asked curiously: "By the way, why did you exchange fire with people from the upper realm?"

Su Ming said: "Some time ago, many babies in Nanjiang City disappeared strangely. No one was born and no corpse was found after death. After many investigations, I finally found out that it was the guys from the upper realm who killed innocent people indiscriminately in order to heal their injuries."

"It's unbearable, I just wiped out those two guys. Then the upper world felt uncomfortable, so they sent people down to arrest me."

"They underestimated me too much. The giant spirit gods they sent were beaten all over the floor by me."

Lin Liang was terrified.

"You're really awesome."

Lin Liang admired Su Ming so much.

"By the way, if you beat the giant spirit god away, will the upper world send more powerful people to deal with you?"

"That's for sure."

Su Ming said indifferently: "You don't know, Mr. Cui Fu felt the pressure from the upper realm, and sent Black and White Impermanence time and time again to persuade me to catch me without a fight."

Lin Liang exclaimed, "It's just that you have such a big face. If it were on us, we would have no idea what it would have turned into."

"If you meddle in your own business, I'm afraid you've already gone to the underworld to queue up."

"By the way, how do you plan to solve this matter? You can't continue fighting with the upper realm endlessly. You are very strong, but there are countless strong people in the upper realm."

Lin Liang was frightened and said: "What if that great god runs down, what will you do?"

Su Ming shrugged, "Let's talk about it later."

The corner of Lin Liang's mouth twitched violently, "You have no future like this."

"future?"

Su Ming said casually, "My future is bright."

After speaking, he patted Lin Liang on the shoulder and strode away.

Lin Liang stood there in a daze.

He realized that he and Su Ming were not on the same channel at all.

Encountering such a thing, it is impossible to fall asleep on anyone's body. I have been frightened for a long time, and lost weight day and night.

But Su Ming was fine, he should eat and drink, so he didn't worry at all.

Perhaps, it was because he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Able to overwhelm the existence of giant spirit gods.

I'm afraid you won't be able to find a few in the entire Yin-Yang world.

Lin Liang shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face.

Compared with Su Ming, he was so horrible that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a gust of wind came from behind.

Bitter cold.

Lin Liang was terrified.

He suddenly turned his head and looked back, only to see dense ghost shadows floating towards him.

What the hell!

He was immediately dumbfounded.

Has the underworld exploded?
"Help!"

After the group of ghosts heard his voice, their appearance suddenly became fierce, and they rushed towards him fiercely.

Lin Liang fled in despair.

Unexpectedly, one staggered and fell to the ground.

He felt the chill on his ankles, and found that pale hands were tightly clutching his ankles...

He tried his best to keep calm, waved off the hand holding his ankle, and ran away rolling and crawling.

Unexpectedly, a group of ghosts had already blocked his way.

Lin Liangxin's hair was disheveled, and his legs were swinging.

He was unlucky, but he entered Lanruo Temple one step late and encountered such a terrifying scene.

"Come and save me, or I will die if I don't come."

After Lin Liang yelled, he drew out his long sword and used swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.

The group of ghosts were not afraid of life and death, and rushed forward one after another.

Lin Liang was quickly overwhelmed by the ghosts.

Su Ming stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Jun'er and the sisters, "Did you hear Lin Liang's cry for help?"

"I seem to have heard it."

"Go and see what he's up to."

Su Ming ordered.

Jun'er left quickly, and a few minutes later, she ran back with a panicked expression.

"Master, something serious happened."

"what happened?"

Su Ming frowned.

"The whole Lanruo Temple is surrounded by the souls of the dead, and Lin Liang is gone. Maybe he was torn to pieces by the souls of the dead."

"Go and see."

Su Ming and the others quickly came to the gate of Lanruo Temple, and were stunned when they saw the scene outside the temple.

His first thought was that the underworld exploded.

There are countless ghosts in front of me, densely packed, and creepy.

Su Ming released his consciousness to search for Lin Liang's trace.

With a wave of Su Ming's hand, a sharp breath roared away, breaking through the group of ghosts.

Lin Liang's figure appeared.

He was lying on the ground, covered in bruises, dying.

Su Ming stomped on his feet and dodged away, grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the soil.

Seeing Lin Liang's miserable appearance, Jun'er and Yi'er showed unbearable expressions.

It's too awful.

Su Ming summoned Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu and ordered them to seal off the mountain.

"Jun'er, go and inform Monk Kongwen and Qin Xueyan and his party."

"Yes!"

Jun'er turned around and ran out.

Yi'er's eyes were full of shock, "Master, what should we do?"

Su Ming said slowly: "So many dead souls suddenly appeared on Wutong Mountain and surrounded Lanruo Temple. It is definitely not accidental, they must have come prepared."

"Could it be aimed at you, young master?"

"Not sure."

Su Ming took out the gentian silver gun, and the power of the third-rank divine weapon swept across it.The number of dead souls is too terrifying, even he must be cautious.

Yi'er is facing a big enemy.

"Yi'er, don't move, I'll try first!"

Su Ming brandished the gentian silver gun and charged straight in, like a god descending from the earth, killing all directions.

Under his wild bombardment, countless souls were killed and injured.

However, no dead soul escaped, but became more ferocious.

"Seven Suns are really hot!"

Su Ming opened his mouth and spewed out flames, which turned into roars and roared away.

Hundreds of dead souls instantly disappeared.

The gentian silver spear swept out, and the souls of the dead were wiped out wherever they passed.

Su Ming returned to the gate of Lanruo Temple, frowning.

This group of ghosts surrounded Lanruo Temple, and there was no sign of entering Lanruo Temple.

Surround but not attack, what do you want?

Su Ming was very puzzled.

(End of this chapter)