The Dream Master

Hearing this, Shen Luo couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, what exactly are they going to be worthy of such a ghost hunter, so tirelessly reminding him over and over again?

However, other people obviously didn't pay much attention to this matter, and I don't know if they were all focused on the high pay, or they had full confidence in this task.

Then, Zhong Kui walked out of the pavilion, came to a raised rock not far outside the pavilion, and stopped.

Shen Luo shifted his eyes and noticed that the rock was dark red in color, and a layer of black mist was looming around it. It only appeared inconspicuous when it matched the surrounding environment.

I saw Zhong Kui pinching the Jue with one hand. After reciting several times, he suddenly pointed towards the rock and pointed at a distance.

On the dark red rock, a circular bright red mark immediately appeared, and the black mist around the stone body began to expand, turning into a circular arch, standing in front of everyone.

Shen Luo looked inside the arch, only to see the darkness inside, no different from the night sky.

"Let's go."

Hu Yong greeted everyone, and he arched his hands toward Zhong Kui first and stepped in.

The moment he entered the archway, a water ripple-like ripple suddenly appeared on that thick black screen, and then his body was swallowed and disappeared.

The armored man named Kinton also entered the arch shortly after.

Lin Qing was a little later than him, and clasped his fists with Zhong Kui, and walked into it.

"Brother Shen, let's go."

Lu He and Shen Luo greeted them, and walked towards the door. The lady Yun Niang in red came over and took Shen Luo's arm, pretending to say in fear: "Friend Shen, I can follow you. ?"

Lu He walked to the door, looked back, revealed a weird smile, and shook his head secretly.

"It's okay for fellow Daoists to follow, don't stick it too tightly." Shen Luo subconsciously broke free and said.

After all, he took the first step and walked into the foggy arch.

Upon seeing this, Yun Niang showed a charming smile on her face, and followed indifferently.

After sinking into the darkness, there was pitch black in front of him, but after only one step out, the light in front of him returned to light, and when he glanced around, he found that he had reached a lush forest.

It’s just a little weird that the colors of the mountains and trees in front of me are not the usual greenish green color, but the dark green color that is dark in the blue. There are still masses of galls growing on the branches of the trunk, with a floating above Layers of white cotton.

At this moment, Yun Niang also walked out from behind, and Shen Luo turned around and found that the place where she had come out before was a thick trunk of an ancient tree with a soft green light shining on it.

And that old tree is also the only tree in the entire mountain forest with a normal color.

"Old Hu, how do I feel that this place is full of evil spirits?" Lu He said.

"You won't be able to pay so much if you are not evil, and it's not our turn to deal with it." Hu Yong took the gourd off his waist, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile.

"Da Lu, are you scared?" Yun Niang covered her mouth with a chuckle.

"You women are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Lu He snorted lightly, and said with a urn voice.

"Oh, I came so soon, I haven't prepared yet..." At this moment, Hu Yong called out suddenly, and tied the gourd back to his waist.

When Shen Luo saw this, his heart tightened, and his palm immediately retracted into his sleeve, hiding the ring on his wrist, turning his palm, pretending to take out the golden knife from the sleeve pocket and hold it in his hand.

There was a flash of light on the golden knife, which instantly extended three times, turning into a long golden knife.

The other four responded equally quickly. Lin Qing pulled out the cyan long sword behind his back. The sword body was even slender than Shen Luo expected, and the closer it was to the tip of the sword, the narrower it narrowed, and it looked like a big one. The needle size is average.

Kindun also drew a golden long knife from his side. The shape is a common horizontal knife in the Tang Dynasty. The knife body is inscribed with complex runes, which looks more exquisite and luxurious than the golden knife in Shen Luo's hand.

Lu He took the brass giant axe from his back, and hit the ground with a dull sound.

Only Yun Niang did not take out any weapons, but instead made flower fingers with her hands, interlaced in front of her, made a dancing posture, and cast a wink at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's attention was all around, completely blind to her winking eyes.

"Shushasha"

At this time, the surrounding grass and trees began to sound like friction, and it became denser and more urgent.

"coming."

Hu Yong yelled, his rickety figure seemed to straighten up instantly, he lifted his palm and patted it forward.

I saw his sleeves "crash", a golden light spewed out, turned into a golden palm print tens of meters in size, shot out in the void and hit the front.

A loud "bang"!

A row of seven or eight bucket-thick dark-green ancient trees in front of them exploded, and the rising air wave directly flattened the bushes and grass below, exposing a large open area.

The forest in front was empty, and a burst of yin wind and evil aura suddenly rushed towards his face, and when he looked at it intently, he saw the black qi surging in the mountains and forests, surrounded by blurred figures, rushing towards this side.

As the black energy surged towards the front, Shen Luo finally saw clearly that those fuzzy figures were actually between the essence and the illusion. Most of the upper body was the essence, and the lower body was the illusion, floating in the air up and down, like ghosts.

Many of these figures have turned into dead bones, and on most of the remaining cheeks, you can see the sagging sallow skin, and there are still rotten eyeballs in the eye sockets, and bloodthirsty rays are glowing inside.

"It's really disgusting," said Yun Niang with disgust.

After all, she swung the palm of her flower abruptly forward, and the warp and weft threads on the red gauze skirt she was wearing suddenly stretched out and turned into dozens of extremely slender red threads, shooting straight out.

I saw the silk thread passing by, the red light flickered, it actually pierced the chests of seven or eight ghosts like a needle thread, stringing them like a candied haw.

Immediately afterwards, those few red silk threads were provoked, and they directly pulled these ghosts into the sky, and ignited the raging flames, engulfing them.

After only a few breaths, the ghosts and ghosts roared sternly, burned to ashes by the flame, and dissipated.

"These ghosts don't seem to be too strong..." Shen Luo caught a glimpse of this scene, calmed in his heart, and stabilized his figure, not eager to make a move.

On the other side, Lin Qing and Jindun had also taken separate actions, a one-handed pinch, controlled the cyan flying sword and swept into the ghost team, and shuttled back and forth, piercing a dozen evil spirits through their chests.

The other two-handed knives actually rushed directly into the evil spirit team, slashing left and right, like cutting melons and vegetables, and slicing those ghosts into two pieces one by one.

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