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Chapter 3 Montenegro Ghost Territory is haunted(1/2)

The full moon in the sky,

Xu Xian lay alone in the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

So,

Shusheng Xu decided to go out for a daily task and make some merits.

However, today is different from the past.

It’s no longer a happy day when you can meet monsters and monsters by just strolling around the streets…

After all, long before the Duantou Valley, the slightly more powerful demons and monsters around Yuhang County had been cleaned up by him.

Besides, these things are not roadside weeds, they can grow immediately after being cut.

In addition, Takada Liang had also passed on his soul-summoning array...

Basically at night, Xu Xian could summon dozens or hundreds of ghosts with each wave of soul, and then pick out those with karma on them and send them into the underworld with one sword.

After his intimidation, the other ghosts took the initiative to join the City God Temple.

Just Jiang, the ghost messengers in the City God Temple are getting more and more idle...

The effect of the soul-summoning array is getting worse and worse, and it is already difficult to summon any ghosts.

But what he never expected was that Old Dao Gao, who was rescued again, actually passed on his super magical modified soul-suming array.

According to Takada Liang's words: "This formation was developed jointly by me and the old monster of Heishan. It already has the power of despair. Even if there are no ghosts within a radius of hundreds of miles, it will tear open the cracks in the space and pull out some of them from somewhere, or a top-quality ghost."

In the past few days, Xu Xian has used this formation to summon several third-grade ghost generals in succession, and his merits are so great...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rub his hands, and then secretly came to an uninhabited corner, looking forward to the lucky ghost summoned today.

This formation seems complicated and rigorous, and has many steps.

Although he didn't know how long it would take for Old Taoist Gao, he would take roughly half a cup of tea to lay down this formation.

In the formation, he was indeed very fast.

Tell weird.

Kill it.

sleep.

The daily tasks are so easy and enjoyable.

Xu Xian looked at the gradually perfect formation and sighed a little: "It's all for merit. My second golden finger will soon be condensed."

After saying that, he looked at his middle and ring fingers...

……………………

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

This is the Black Mountain Ghost Realm, which is now holding a banquet.

Since the old demon of the Black Mountain left the Dunhead Valley, he walked all the way and finally returned to his hometown.

He didn't make much money in this trip, but it was not a waste of effort. At least he brought back a few more third-grade ghosts.

Then today is a happy day, so naturally I have to make a good date with my brothers and show his domineering aura as the lord of the ghost realm.

"Eat, eat, drink, drink, brothers, don't be polite to me." The old monster of Black Mountain pointed at the fresh big fish and meat on the table, and is still lively now.

"Brother is really particular, and he has made us live fish..."

"I wish you a happy birthday to the sky."

"May the boss be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than the South Mountain."

"Haha..." The old demon of Black Mountain smiled kindly.

Although he always has a cold face when he is outside.

But whenever he returns home and sees more and more top-ranked subordinates, he feels very happy, and he feels a little bit of pleasure in farming.

And just as the ghosts were bitter and took out better things to offer sacrifices, and then ate big fish and meat that didn't smell like birds on the table.

The old demon of Black Mountain glanced around and vaguely realized something was wrong.

Um,

As a big boss, he can still count the number of subordinates of the third grade.

that's all,

He counted his fingers under the table with a blank expression...

1,2,3,5,6,8...28?

No.

I originally had 28 subordinates.

And I brought back 6 of them on this trip.

28+6=…

I'm missing 6 when I go out?

The old demon of Black Mountain was furious. Although he didn't calculate how much 28+6 was, he knew that he must have lost 6 subordinates.

For a moment.

The temperature of the entire Black Mountain Ghost Domain suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the many ghosts in this hall felt the most clearly.

That is, the Lord of Black Mountain in front of him was angry again!

One of the hanged ghosts with long tongues raised his head in a slight horror, and was about to ask...

Swish!

A crack in space appeared at his feet.

"Ahhhhh...Save me, boss save me, there is a monster catching my feet..."

However, the words were not finished.

An indescribable huge force had already sucked him away.

"Hiss..." The many ghosts in the hall took a breath of air conditioning, and suddenly felt a little chill behind them.

What is the operation?

Do you want it to be so scary...

How can I feel like watching ghost movies...

Having said that,

These days after the boss left, they often heard such screams, but everyone’s relationship was not very good and didn’t pay much attention to it.

"Hiss... it's not haunted, right?" Someone said in a low voice, very scared.

"The yin energy here is too heavy, and it is not impossible..."

"This guess is very beaver!"

"Cat, this is the Black Mountain Ghost Realm, how can it be haunted?"

“That’s it…”

"Bah, we are ghosts, who dares to come here to make trouble for us?"

“That’s it…”

"If it's not haunted, then why do you think this is?"

"…………” The ghosts fell into deep thought. They were all vulgar ghosts who had not attended nine years of compulsory education. How could they understand these principles?

But such a terrifying scene that scares ghosts makes them a little uneasy.

When the old demon in Black Mountain looked at the strange space crack, he narrowed his eyes and frowned, muttering in his heart:

"By the way, this formation looks familiar."

Isn’t this a formation that I and the little Taoist priest worked together to summon more ghosts in the Duantou Valley?

Takata Liang is not giving up?

No, the little Taoist priest was definitely scared this time, and maybe he would go back to Longhu Mountain and shivered.

What's more, the formation is randomly summoned, there is no reason to focus on my Black Mountain Ghost Realm?

The old demon in Black Mountain is thinking about life...

result,

Swish.

Another space crack appeared, and a lucky ghost was randomly selected.
To be continued...
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