Reckless through another world

Chapter 45

Chen Mo looked at the ranking on the back of the invitation, it was the eighth, which meant that there were at least seven people ahead of him in terms of cultivation.

Counting the four bronze medals and four spirit envoys in Linshancheng, there should be more than ten people in Linshancheng ahead of him.

"The three-foot blood snake is actually ranked eighth?" Chen Mo was a little surprised, he is only at the white snake level, Lin Shancheng can't be so weak, right?

Although there are still some people who did not come, this is enough to explain the problem. Of the more than 30 people who came, more than 20 are only white snakes.

This is only the acquired martial arts at the elementary level. In this Linshan City, he can be regarded as a master, but if he goes out, it would be too shameful to call himself a master.

Sitting in his seat, Chen Mo looked at the skills he had reserved in spite of himself.

Only the insect-level and a small part of the snake-level skills have been activated, and the rest are in a gray state that cannot be used. One is that the level is not enough, and the other is that the price of using the skills cannot be paid.

"The proficiency of the skills is still too low. It would be great if the proficiency of the previous skills was brought over. Every one of them will be a magic skill." Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Mo always writes poems for his favorite skills. Of course, in his opinion, these are poems, and whenever he thinks of them, his blood boils.

In the past, Chen Xianzhi always regarded himself as a first-rate warrior, a second-rate poet, a third-rate calligrapher, and a fourth-rate painter.

That's why his side job was being a poet.

Although it is not as strong as other people's sub-professions, and it can even make money for him, every time he gives his skills to a poem he wrote, the sense of accomplishment he brings is unparalleled.

In fact, most of the time it's just forced rhymes. After all, it's just a poet of level 28, and it's enough for self-entertainment.

"Hello, little brother. I'm a casual cultivator in Xiacheng. I can't tell that my little brother is very strong at such a young age." An adult man sat beside Chen Mo, and he was the ninth.

In fact, Chen Mo didn't want to talk to people at all, he might as well practice his skills with this time, but since the other party asked questions, Chen Mo wasn't arrogant either.

"I'm Chen Xianzhi, just from a better background." Chen Mo shook his head slightly.

It's no wonder that others approached him, he looked handsome and imposing, and he looked like a son of a big family, not to mention that there was no arrogance on his face, and he looked gentle and refined.

This can only be blamed on his mother for making him look better.

"It turned out to be the second son of the Chen family. Disrespect and disrespect. I, Lu Cheng, have heard of Mr. Chen's name. It is definitely not because of his better background."

Speaking of this, Lu Cheng glanced at the young masters of the Li family and the Zhang family behind him, seeming a little disdainful, but very cryptic.

Chen Mo just smiled and didn't answer the conversation, since he was not a person who liked to talk to strangers.

When Chen Mo and Lu Cheng were talking, these martial arts practitioners also found their own seats. Of course, there must be friction if there is a ranking.

Some people are one or two behind, and those who are blushing and thick-necked are fighting. If it weren't for the Qingliang Division here, they might have started fighting.

Chen Mo just secretly found it very funny, it was like a group of primary school students vying for their favorite seats.

"Sit down, be quiet!"

The first to enter is the Bronze Medal Xuanwu of the Four Spirit Envoys, ranked fourth. Of course, although the cultivation base is the lowest, it is not bad. The Gray Snake is at the peak and can break through to enter the Black Snake at any time.

Bronze medal Xuanwu spoke, and everyone present naturally gave face, and some dissatisfied also sat in their seats.

The next one came in was the Bronze Medal Suzaku, Suzaku. Upon hearing this title, Chen Mo thought it was a female soldier, but when a plagiarized burly man walked in, Chen Mo felt that he was very wrong.

"Sure enough, the game is all a lie. In the game, it's obvious that the female soldier takes the position of Suzaku!" Chen Mo thought again.

The Bronze Medal White Tiger Zhang Ling is a man who is about the same size as Chen Mo, but since he is the Bronze Medal White Tiger, his strength must be stronger.

The bronze medal Qinglong is not there, it is said that he has gone out to deal with a strange incident around a village, it seems that there is a big strange incident, after all, the bronze medal Qinglong is also a martial artist of the white jackal level.

Then came in a guy in a black robe.

When he walked into the lobby, Chen Mo felt the temperature around him drop, as if he was facing the three-eyed Yama.

And there is also a faint sense of fear and incongruity, which is very weird.

"Why do you feel cold?"

"I feel quite cold too."

"It's really cold."

All the martial arts present here also felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder.

Of course, they also felt very uncomfortable looking at the man in black.

However, no one thought that Leng was brought in by the man in black. After all, such a thing was too unimaginable, and they couldn't think of it now.

"There are no weak ghosts under Yan Luo's tent, and the leader of the Yin soldiers in Hou Tu's hands."

"I'm waiting for the gods of Fengdu to arrest the generals, and the evil spirits are here to send the filth."

As the man in black robe spoke, there seemed to be the whistling sound of ghosts all around.

The voice of the man in black was not pleasant at all, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing back and forth, it was very ear-piercing.

"You may not know or know this incision yet."

"However, soon everyone will know and remember!"

"remember!"

"The people who said this incision are very scary."

"As you can see, I am a catcher in the God Catchment Sect, and I belong to the court. My name is Gu Peng."

As he spoke, Gu Peng lifted off the black hood on his head, revealing a pale face, thick dark circles, and dull eyes. He looked like a dead man.

After he took off the hood, the air seemed to be colder again.

"The God Catching Gate is another newly established big trapping gate, which is responsible for those things that the Zhenyi Division can't solve."

"Today, I'm convening you all to spread the knowledge to you and prepare you mentally. In the future, you will not only have to face strangeness, but also face another kind of thing."

"ghost-!"

Gu Peng used the brush on the side to write on the rice paper stuck up on the board.

"Ghosts can still be killed, but ghosts cannot be killed, you cannot kill them, and there is no way to kill them now."

"I am not telling you fairy tales, nor am I talking nonsense. You will encounter such things in the future."

"Remember, be calm!"

"All ghosts and murderers have their own rules, so as long as you find the rules calmly, you will be safe and sound, panic will only make you die faster!"

Gu Peng slowly wrote the two big characters "law" on the rice paper.

"Different from Weird, Ghost's ability is even more weird and powerful."

"Now, let me tell you the truth, there is a ghost hiding in Jingyan Alley!"

Gu Peng's words were astonishing, and the scene suddenly exploded, as if a pot had been boiled.

The word ghost has been a scary word since ancient times.

There are also ghosts in the weird world, and they are the longevity ghosts that people talk about. Whenever a person's lifespan is approaching, the longevity ghosts will come back and take the person's life, maybe even the soul.

Hearing the name of 'ghost' again, it turned out to be in such a form, and they all panicked.

The lobby is like a big boiling pot, boiling up, chattering to each other.

Gu Peng shook his head while watching, these people are useless.

"It's okay, the ghost hasn't grown up yet, and there are still ways to suppress it, so don't panic."

"I want to know a question, how can I join God's Catchment?" Chen Mo asked aloud.

"You want to join the God Catchers?!" Gu Peng was really pleasantly surprised and surprised.

He was sent down with another task, which was to recruit people for the God's Catchment, that's why he called so many snake-level martial arts.

(End of this chapter)