Since he felt that these ghosts were not very powerful, Gray had no worries and walked into the town openly.

As he walked through the streets of the town, ghosts in the rooms were awakened.

They are the masters here, assimilating the land here, and of course, they can form a small town, not only them, but also many little monsters and some black figures, who are their slaves.

The simple houses on the side of the street are for them to live in.

The further he went, Gray felt the more breath in the town, and there were probably dozens of ghosts here.

Of course, in their own eyes, they are definitely not ghosts, but gods. Even if they occasionally eat individuals or intercept the wild gods who accidentally enter this place, that is normal.

The town is not big. After Grey's field survey, there are only dozens of families, and there are about twenty or thirty ghosts. The others should be low-level monsters that depend on ghosts, just like frogs in the soup house.

However, the houses in the town are not open, probably like soup houses. They have to wait until night to be their large-scale activities, and during the day they are sleeping dormant.

When Gray walked to the other end of the town, he found that there was also a road leading to the seabed here, which should be able to lead to the distance normally before being flooded by sea water. At this time, the ghosts in the town had already started to communicate secretly.

"Human?" When Gray returned to the town, a cold voice rang out among the houses on both sides.

"Yes, I'm a human!" Grey stopped and looked at the house with a smile on his face, "Hello, what's the point?"

"Hehehe!" The guy in the room smiled strangely, and then began to speak in a sinister tone. "Of course I want to invite you to visit the room. Look, you are not an ordinary human being, so you don't have the courage, right?"

The ghost's tone was full of sarcasm, just to inspire this young-looking human to enter the house.

It's daytime now, and it was their time to sleep. If they go out, their strength will be weakened and it is not advisable to take action outside.

But as long as this human is introduced into the house, he will be a turtle in a jar and will not be able to escape.

You can enjoy another delicious meal, and you are a human with cultivation. This flesh is much more delicious than those monsters and mortals.

"Hmph, how dare you underestimate me? Who gave you the courage? How could the great Demon Hunter be scared by you, those who are fucking ghosts?" Gray was furious and walked directly to the room where the sound was made.

"Demon Hunter? Haha, is this a new profession? I have never heard of it." The ghosts in the room continued to mock him.

Of course, it is not deliberately belittled and ridiculed. He has never heard of the Demon Hunter. Fusang has people who specialize in dealing with monsters and ghosts, but they usually call themselves Onmyoji or the Demon Demon Elimination Master. There may be names like Demon Hunter, but he doesn't know.

"Damn monster, are you ready to die?" Grey was furious and kicked the door where the ghost room was located, and walked inside with great strides.

Gray did not forget that he had another achievement that needed these monsters to contribute to it. These guys took the initiative to seduce him.

Before, he was in the soup house, because he had to continue to enjoy it and there was no good reason, so he didn't take action.

But this town is not a good place at first sight, and the ghosts inside are not good ghosts. They just happened to kill them and contribute to the bricks and tiles, and eliminate harm for the people. They kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it?

I'm indeed a great person!

With a compliment in his heart, Gray finally stepped into the room where the ghost was located with an angry face.

The house is gloomy, with the surrounding windows blocked by black fabric, and the sunlight outside cannot be exposed to it. If Gray had not had the excellent vision and entered such a place from the sunny outside, his vision would have been immediately affected.

The ghost seemed to know this, and regarded Gray as an ordinary human who knew some magic and witchcraft. It had no change in essence. He thought he needed time to adapt to the dark light in the house, so he launched an attack when he entered the door.

The claws flashing with cold light suddenly appeared from the darkness and grabbed Gray's back.

The claws are like eagle claws, sharp and slender, and look like slender scimitars. If they are caught by it, they may immediately have bloody wounds on their body, and it is not impossible to get seriously injured in an instant.

Gray noticed the movement as early as when he took action, but he did not take the initiative. Instead, he turned around as quickly as possible and punched him.

"Looking for death!" In the darkness, the guy with only a pair of ghost claws and ghost eyes appeared sneered repeatedly. Humans do not use weapons and magic, and want to compete with gods with their bodies, but they are not seeking death.

How can human bodies be compared with gods?

"Crack!" The expected sound of bone shattering and unexpectedly severe pain made the ghost's heart fall to the bottom in an instant.

What broke was not the human hands, but his own claws. At this time, his ghost claws were all broken at an exaggerated angle, dripping with blood.

That's right, the ghosts here are not ghosts made of souls, but ghosts with entities, just like the three ghost brothers in Tangwu.

The ghost screamed, and could no longer hide his whereabouts. Under the huge bombardment of Gray, he had to reveal his true body.

This is a ghost that is completely different from the previous three ghost brothers. He has a human-like face and body, but his limbs are longer and his sharp and slender claws grow.

Of course, the claws on his hands were broken at this time and were hanging bloodily on his wrists.

"How is it possible that humans cannot have such power. You are not humans." The ghost roared in horror, and then his body quickly retreated, trying to hide back into the darkness again.

However, how could Gray give him such a chance? He stepped heavily on the ground and appeared in front of the ghost in a blink of an eye, punching him in the face.

As it turned out, the ghost's skin was not thick enough to be harder than his claws. Grey punched his face directly into his head, and his head was instantly concave.

The ghost's movements stopped abruptly, hitting the wall like a cannonball, and then fell straight to the ground. Although his body was still twitching, he was already dead more thoroughly.

Gray was a cautious person. Seeing that his body was still moving, he sucked his chest and finally let the ghost stop all signs of the activity of life.

"Fifteen!" Gray counted secretly that this was the fourteenth pseudo-god who died at his hands. If both the River God and the White Dragon were considered pseudo-gods.

However, considering that the river of Bailong has been filled and he has also gone to Yuba to do things, it is hard to say that he is still a god.

Many of the mythological systems of Fusang are based on China, and the Chinese gods are called breaking mountains and destroying temples and knocking down the gods.

That is to say, some gods can knock them into monsters when they meet certain conditions, and that will not be considered a god.

The boundary between the gods and monsters in Fusang is not obvious. Sometimes he is a god, and sometimes he becomes a monster, which is elusive. Gray thinks that the situation of the White Dragon is very similar to this. Maybe he has turned into a monster after no one sacrifices.

Of course, Gray didn't want to worry too much about whether one or two was. Fusang is known as eight million gods. If he wants to achieve success, some gods and monsters were killed by him. Fusang does not lack these.

Gray grabbed the ghost's body and threw it into the box. Gray looked out the door. In this small town, there was not only this ghost, but also a lot of experience waiting for him.
Chapter completed!