Ghost Shelter System

What's happening here! ! !

As soon as they turned around, thousands of mountain people lined up to look at them, and their horrifying gazes made everyone shudder.

"How did they get up here?!"

Zhao Feng was yelling, but no one could answer his question.

Because other people feel that it doesn't matter how they got here, but what matters next is what they do next.

Xu Facheng was extremely calm at the moment. He looked at the group of mountain people and analyzed them quickly.

The five immortals of "heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts", those mountain people are the bodies of ghosts and immortals, similar to the existence of ghost kings.

Thousands of ghost kings are yin but not evil. These guys don't have strong evil thoughts, so they should have obsessions and concerns.

Their attitude is to ask to be taken back, rather than to attack directly. They should beg for help from us.

After thinking about it, Xu Facheng said: "Stop, everyone, don't attack!"

The nearby mountain people have already walked in front of them. They have seen how powerful these mountain people are on the island. Although their strength varies, their average level is definitely not inferior to the first-class ghost hunters. There are even dozens of them. A super first-class existence. Xu Facheng didn't let them attack?

However, Xu Facheng's order had some weight after all. No one attacked, and the result was that everyone stood behind Xu Facheng.

Maoshan Daozi was standing at the front now, facing the crowds of mountain people, frowning. He didn't believe his own judgment, but now, he could only take a gamble!

As expected, the group of mountain people passed by Xu Facheng and the others, walked from one side of the boat to the other, and disappeared. Some of the mountain people still sighed, seeming to be a little bit worried about leaving like this.

Quiet, silent.

Mountain people go as quickly as they come.

Zhao Feng looked at the direction in which they disappeared and said in shock: "Leaving now? Why?"

Xu Facheng was silent, thought for a while and said: "This should be the one who escaped."

The one who escaped?

Li Shi, Oda Shengwu, and several evil masters from Nanyang were extremely curious: "What does it mean?"

Xu Facheng thought for a while and said: "The number of Dayan is forty-nine, and the one thing that escapes is a variable. That is their vitality. Maybe they were trapped here thousands of years ago and already knew the way to leave. For example... ...Instigated two people to use half of the immortal jade to sail the boat."

The evil master of Tiiming spoke with sadness: "In other words, this is the key condition that triggers whether they leave. Next, after they board the ship, they will ask us to take them away... If we agree, the quota will be replaced. ?”

Xu Fachenggao glanced at the Nanyang wizard and replied: "Yes, that's what I guessed. But I also feel that as long as we attack them, we may have violated some taboos and our quota will be deprived."

No matter what the facts are, it is all personal speculation. Before it happens, there are still countless possibilities.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Oda Katsutake said: "Then why hasn't our ship sailed yet?"

Suddenly, a strange voice appeared: "That's because... the boat has been sailing, but it's driving slowly. Because... they haven't gotten off yet."

From the foggy bow of the ship, a young Westerner walked out. He was seriously injured, his shirt was torn, and the five-star pattern on his chest was very eye-catching.

"Anshi Bai?!"

"Aren't you fighting with Manichaeism and Pure Land Sect? Why are you here!"

Among the people from the Black Soul Sect who went to sea this time, Zalgirod, the leader of the Blood Turtle Dove, has died and was left on the island. Anshibai has also been missing for a long time. The last time I saw him was when he was killed by several groups of former dynasties. Dao chased him, but he didn't expect to appear here!

"How on earth did you get up here?"

An Shibai smiled and said sadly: "Of course I swam up here. Fortunately, the old monk from the Pure Land Sect knocked me flying near here. With the blessing of Satan, I finally got the chance to go back. This is God's will!"

"Ansberg! This boat is almost full! Get off quickly!"

As soon as the blood curse evil master opened his mouth, his head was penetrated by five fingers.

His eyes were out of focus, and before he died, he didn't even think about why the other party's fingers were so sharp.

An Shibai lifted up the Blood Curse Evil Master and threw it down like a rag: "You are right, the room is indeed full."

He was covered in blood, and the other Nanyang evil masters shuddered.

What a speed!

What a fierce offensive!

Just for a moment, An Shibai's palm seemed to have turned into an indestructible claw. Crushing the blood curse evil master's head was as easy as crushing an orange.

Several Nanyang evil masters gathered together, but they were still the weakest group. They did not dare to show their resentment to the surface and could only stare at An Shibai.

An Shibai ignored the gazes of those guys. He looked at Xu Facheng quietly and said, "I just came from the bow of the boat. The group of mountain people are still at the bow of the boat. Judging from this, they are very likely to be with us." Let’s take the boat back to the earth together.”

"What do you want to say?"

An Shibai sniffed the blood stains on his hands and said with a smile: "We have two options. One, take them back to the earth. Two, kill them."

The former is equivalent to opening the gate of hell and letting these thousand-year-old ghosts return.

The latter is tantamount to giving up his quota and fighting them to the death.

An Shibai's proposal had no impact on the Nanyang evil master.

For Xu Facheng, it was very painful.

I absolutely cannot let them return to the earth!

But I can't resist the attacks of so many old ghosts!

On Sanxian Island, there is immortal energy suppressing it. These mountain people who seek immortality have been dead for thousands of years and still live in a paradise. But if they return to the evil world of five turbidities, who knows what they will do.

"I choose two." Xu Facheng said loudly.

An Shibai smiled: "Unfortunately, I choose one."

The two people suddenly stood up, and their choices represented their positions.

One wants to release these ghosts, and the other wants to destroy them.

"An Shibai, the exit is in China, not a place where your Black Soul Sect can run wild. If you want to let them out, I won't let you go!"

"Hahahaha, Maoshan Daozi, I would rather export to Europe, but unfortunately it doesn't follow my wishes. However, I must let the world know this time that the ultimate form that some people pursue is not as beautiful as they imagine. These are the people who seek immortality. People, in the end, are not living like ghosts!!!"

"Anshibai, I can see that you don't mean what you say! Don't use these words to cover up your true purpose!"

"Bingo, that's right. In fact, I'm worried that if you stop them, they will take action against the rest of us. Obviously, among the few people who want to go back, you are the only one who wants to take risks, and we don't."

Xu Facheng was silent. He found a group of people around him, only Zhao Feng stood behind him. Li Shi and Oda Shengwu remained neutral, but Nanyang Evil Master actually agreed to An Shibai's proposal.

The situation is very delicate. In this situation, the balance of strength between the two parties is the most unfavorable for Xu Facheng.

"So wake up, Maoshan Daozi, don't harm everyone just because you want to be a hero."

An Shibai suddenly punched him. Xu Facheng felt that his reaction was extremely slow. He was punched in the stomach and took a few steps back before he regained his strength.

how come?

Why can't I dodge such an obvious offensive?

"Senior Brother Xu, that is a magic that messes with human nature and will affect your instincts!" Zhao Feng reminded in a low voice.

Xu Facheng squinted his eyes, it turned out to be like this!

He struck An Shibai with one hand, but An Shibai blocked it easily: "Stop struggling. What's the big deal if you let some old ghosts go to the world to play?"

"Noisy!" Another punch hurriedly followed, and a string of copper coins flew out of Xu Facheng's sleeve and wrapped around An Shibai's neck.

Anshibai said: "I heard that Maoshan alchemy requires the ghost king as bait. Aren't these big ghosts very suitable to your liking?"

Compared to angels, devils are the least likely to fight. They are cunning and will use temptation to make their opponents do what they want.

Seducing the original sin in people's hearts is more interesting than fighting!

Xu Facheng bumped him with his elbow, and An Shibai found that the Taoist priest was a little stubborn, but it didn't matter, he had a lot of time to convince him.

Xu Facheng's elbow was pushed away, and Anshibai said: "The Three Autumn Rebellions in China were also caused by the release of the Ghost King as a trigger. I have heard that Maoshan rose again after the decline of the Jin Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty. Xu Daozi, you Have you never thought that the reason why Maoshan could rise in the Tang Dynasty was related to the ghost kings who were released?"

"That's nonsense!"

The copper coin chain tied to An Shibai's neck suddenly tightened. Xu Facheng pulled it and punched An Shibai in the face.

An Shibai staggered a few steps, his expression stunned.

"Why didn't I hide away?"

Anshi Bai absolutely did not believe that a person who was instinctively affected by him could hit him so easily.

Oda Katsutake said calmly: "That's Maoshan's Mechanism Technique. You affected his instinct. Why didn't he affect your instinct?"

At this moment, the situation becomes more delicate.

Xu Facheng and An Shibai are completely evenly matched.

In other words, anything they agree on may happen.