Chapter 799
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Ghost!
There's a ghost!
There's a ghost in this place!
This piece of information echoed in his mind, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. Hearing the footsteps behind him, and hearing the occasional response, he only felt his heart trembling.
He had heard that there were ghosts in this world, Yin spirits, ghost cultivators, and the like, but he had never encountered one!
At this moment, he finally understood why Fengjiu and the rest did not come in. It turned out that they already knew something was wrong with this place. No wonder, no wonder the hundreds of people who came in did not make a sound.
Could it be that they were all delayed by the ghosts?
If that was the case, then they really did not have to come in. Their group was already gone, so why would they come in to die?
"Ta ta ta …"
The footsteps sounded a little messy, as if they were walking behind him. The chilly wind blew, accompanied by the faint rustling of leaves and plants. He did not know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a strange laughter coming from the darkness …
He broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to look back. Along the way, he pretended that he did not know what was happening behind him. Step by step, he walked out of the array, saying, "Let, let's go! I can't enter this place. "
"It's okay, I know the way, I'll bring you in …"
The eerie voice behind him scared him so much that he finally could not help but cry out in alarm. He broke into a run, but at this moment, a pair of cold hands reached out from nowhere and grabbed his feet, dragging him away.
"It's okay … I know the way, I'll bring you in …"
"Ah … No … No … Ah …"
The scream pierced through the night sky, echoing in the night. However, it seemed that this voice was blown away by the night wind, and only a faint sound drifted out …
It was late at night, and the Hundred Years Mountain was still quiet. Only in the depths of the mountain, there seemed to be a house, with faint flickering lights …
Du Fan, who followed Fengjiu into the city, was silent and did not speak. He only looked at Fengjiu from time to time, wondering how she knew.
The ghosts in this world were not tolerated by the secular world. Just like the ghost cultivators, they could only live in the dark. Even if they cultivated and could walk under the sun, they were still ghost cultivators in the end. Mentioning them would only make people retreat.
Normally speaking, the majority of people who died would only become ghosts. If they did not enter the path of reincarnation, they would be reduced to ashes after floating in the world for a period of time. As for those who died with a strong sense of resentment and unwillingness, their souls would deepen after death, and they would become malicious ghosts and evil spirits.
Those like ghost cultivators were even rarer, because they needed opportunities. It was just like how ordinary people had to step onto the path of cultivation. Not everyone could do it.
As for ghosts, not everyone could see them. Because of this, many people said that they were even scarier than cultivators because they didn't know when they would be haunted by evil ghosts.
However, once one's cultivation reached a certain level, ordinary ghosts would not be able to get close to a cultivator. In fact, for some people whose aura was stronger and fiercer, those ghosts would not be able to get close to them.
What he was curious about was, how did his master know that there was something strange about that place? How did he know that once they entered, they would not be able to leave? Could it be that she had already explored the way?
However, if she had really explored the way, how could she walk out unharmed?
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