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Exploring the Ghost Mountain Chapter 46: Living Person

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    "Pfft!" A white evil spirit stared with hateful eyes, its body expanded like an inflated ball, and with a final soft sound, it turned into a puff of green smoke floating in the air with the wind.  Qu Zhongzhi took back the golden talisman in his hand, took a sip, and said angrily: "You little evil spirit, how dare you disturb Tai Sui's head!" Cheng Bugui held the broken knife in his arms and approached the place where the evil spirit disappeared, and observed carefully for a long time.  He said cautiously: "Junior brother, this evil spirit was not born from the human world, and it carries the breath of hell. It seems that the problem is very serious." "Yes," Qu Zhongzhi nodded in agreement, "Senior brother, I have already  I feel something is wrong. We have been traveling for a week from the Blood Demon Hell back to the human world. At our pace, we have walked no more than 1,000 miles, but at least 800 miles. However, along the way, the land is desolate.  Apart from ruins and dead bodies, there are only countless zombies and ghosts. What happened to this world?" Cheng Bugui frowned and said, "Everything has a cause and effect, but if we want to know the reason, we have to find the surviving creatures.  Come and ask. All the evil spirits encountered along the way have no sense of mind. They only know about bloody killings. I really can't ask anything." "Senior brother said," Qu Zhongzhi threw out two charms and said, "Since  In this way, let's speed up and let them go if we encounter the evil spirit again, and find the surviving strangers as soon as possible to ask what happened." The two charms fell to the ground, and a cloud of white smoke rose with a bang.  Then two huge Tibetan mastiffs appeared on the spot!  These two Tibetan mastiffs were transformed by talismans, but except for the lack of heartbeat and breathing, everything else was exactly the same as the living giant mastiffs.  And these two Tibetan mastiffs are huge.  It is more than two meters high and five meters long.  It looks very scary and can be called a monster mount.  Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi each rode a Tibetan mastiff.  He ran as fast as the wind and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.  Liu Yusheng once used psychic enlightenment to refine a big white cat mount. The mount was as fast as lightning, making Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi envious.  Now that the two of them have reached the realm of great psychics, the art of psychic enlightenment is just a piece of cake.  They happened to encounter a group of hell dogs with the bloodline of Listening in the Blood Fiend Hell. The two of them killed all the hell dogs and used the dog corpses to create two mighty mounts.  These two huge Tibetan Mastiff mounts are slightly slower than the big white cats, but the big white cats lost their fighting ability after becoming mounts.  These two Tibetan Mastiffs can tear apart tigers and leopards with great ferocity.  Originally, it was not difficult for Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi to travel thousands of miles a day while riding these two Tibetan mastiff mounts. After they became great psychics, their spiritual power became more than a hundred times greater than before.  However, they encountered countless resentful spirits and zombies along the way. The two of them adhered to the principles of psychics and killed the resentful spirits when they saw them, so the trip was delayed.  I walked less than a thousand miles in a week.  Not a single person was seen, only endless evil spirits and zombies.  As the saying goes, things have priorities. The top priority is not to kill all the evil spirits you see, but to find out what happened.  What happened to this world?  What happened?  Are there any humans alive?  Why do so many evil spirits and zombies escape from hell?  The most important thing is.  Skinned Devil, where is he now?  No longer entangled with the evil spirits on the road, the huge Tibetan mastiff mount can finally let go of its speed and run at full speed.  Only two streaks of black smoke were seen, as fast as lightning, galloping across the wilderness.  In one day.  Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhong rode their horses and ran for more than 1,500 miles!  There are only two words in the places we pass by quickly along the way - desolation.  Abandoned city.  Land overgrown with weeds, zombies wandering around, resentful spirits flying in the sky, darkness and despair, these are the main colors of the world.  "Pa!" Cheng Bugui stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The huge Tibetan mastiff mount stopped, a burst of white smoke appeared, and it turned into a charm and disappeared.  Seeing this, Qu Zhongzhi snapped his fingers and put away his mount, and asked doubtfully: "Brother, why did you stop?" "Brother, did you find a problem?" Cheng Bugui looked around and said, "The more you  Going in this direction, evil spirits and zombies become increasingly rare, and some fruit trees even appear in the wasteland. "Qu Zhong thought about lightning and said excitedly: "Brother, what do you mean" "That's right.  "Cheng Bugui nodded and said, "I think if we go further, there will be survivors. Those fruit trees have traces of picking. Zombies and ghosts will not eat the fruits. " "Since there are survivors,  Why are there fewer and fewer zombies and ghosts?" Qu Zhongzhi said puzzledly, "Unless" The two brothers looked at each other and said in unison: "Unless there are other psychics here to protect the evil spirits.  The spirit dare not intrude!¡±  Each psychic has his own unique spiritual power fluctuations. This fluctuation can be hidden, but it can also be emitted according to the psychic's will.  As long as the psychic is willing, he can emit spiritual energy fluctuations, mark out his own territory, and tell evil spirits and zombies that this is my territory!  Although evil spirits and zombies have no consciousness and cannot think, their instincts are still there.  Psychics are their natural enemies. They are instinctively afraid of spiritual power fluctuations, so they will automatically avoid places where psychics are present.  The number of evil spirits and zombies has been significantly reduced, which must be due to the presence of psychics in the front.  However, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi tried their best to sense it for a long time, but they didn't find any traces of psychic energy.  The two brothers are already in the realm of great psychic masters. Only a psychic master of the same level or even higher can hide their induction.  Could it be that the psychic sitting in front is such an expert?  Every great psychic has his own dignity, and this dignity cannot be offended, whether it is evil spirits or other psychics.  The reason why Cheng Bugui put away his mount was to reduce unnecessary misunderstandings.  Since the front has been designated as his sphere of influence by this mysterious master, the two brothers have to show their friendly side appropriately.  Qu Zhongzhi winked at Cheng Bugui and said softly: "Senior brother, I'm coming." Cheng Bugui nodded expressionlessly, and the two walked forward side by side.  Qu Zhongzhi exuded vague spiritual energy fluctuations, with a friendly inquiring meaning.  The two brothers have been training in the Blood Hell for ten years, and their youthfulness has long faded away, and they have rich combat experience.  In a life-and-death fight with the evil spirits of hell, any negligence will bring fatal danger.  Their nature is still upright, but their scheming is as deep as any old fox.  Cheng Bugui has a solid foundation, and he has half a magic sword in his hand. He hides his aura as a trump card.  Qu Zhongzhi released his own spiritual power fluctuations, firstly to express goodwill to the mysterious master, and secondly to better cover up the existence that would never return.  The virtuality is true, but it is true.  If someone misjudges their strength because of the fluctuations in spiritual power emitted by Qu Zhongzhi, then once they fight, the success or failure will bring a huge surprise to the enemy.  The further they walked, the more convinced the two brothers became that there were 100% people alive here!  After walking a few hundred meters, a long row of wooden fences appeared in front of them. They were very rough and looked shabby.  The fence is made of only wood and rattan, not any metal.  This row of fences formed a huge circle, and in the middle of the fences were clusters of wooden houses.  This is a simple village with a lot of people inside, and the faint sounds of chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and other livestock can be heard.  There are indeed living people!  Although they had already determined this in their hearts, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi were still excited to see the figure with their own eyes at this moment.  Although he was excited in his heart, his emotions were well concealed, and his expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai. This was what Liu Yusheng had taught him repeatedly.  Qu Zhongzhi quickened his pace and was about to walk over to greet the people in the fence, but Cheng Bugui quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes.  Cheng Bugui said with a strange expression: "Junior brother, I feel that spiritual power is fluctuating." Qu Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he sensed it with his heart. After a while, the expression on his face became strange.  Evil spirits and zombies do not dare to intrude, and there are crowds of people living here. All signs indicate that there is a psychic here.  Moreover, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi couldn't sense the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the psychic here just now. They thought that the psychic here must have great supernatural powers, and might even be at the level of a spiritual master!  But after getting close to the fence, a weak spiritual power wave appeared.  Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi are very familiar with the intensity of this spiritual power fluctuation. Ten years ago, the two of them emitted spiritual power fluctuations that were exactly the same as this.  This means that the psychic here is just a junior psychic!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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