Chapter 18 It’s a dark and windy night, and thousands of ghosts are howling! Wu's Manor. "What happened to you here?" The middle-aged man wearing a black hood frowned and looked at the ruins: "Is this why you called me here so urgently?" "No." Wu Jinlu shook his head and sat on the ruins with a calm expression: "Man Dong is dead." The hood on the middle-aged man's head trembled, and he was silent for a moment: "Is the body still there?" "It's gone. There's only one head left, which is useless." There was another long silence, and the middle-aged man exhaled: "That's troublesome. Mandong is the only suitable [Container]. In this case, I can only use your son."
"My son had his hand ripped off." Middle-aged people's eyelids twitching: "Can you connect?" "He has been sent to the hospital, but his hand was crushed and completely gone." The middle-aged man's face under his hood twitched violently: "That means your son is incomplete." "That's right, Shangpin can't be a [Container] anymore." Wu Jinlu said in a low voice: "Guess who did this?" "Li Dongyun? I don't care." The middle-aged man said coldly: "The problem now is how to find a new container, whose physique is as close to extraordinary as Mandong's, but has not yet reached the extraordinary level." After a pause, he continued: "As for soaking the medicine in a special container like we did with your son, that is basically impossible. It would take five years. We don't have five years, and the Lord can't wait that long either!!" At the end of his speech, the middle-aged man almost roared, the entire ruins shook, and the ground cracked! Wu Jinlu sighed: "Okay, don't be angry with me. This matter has a lot to do with you. The one who killed Man Dong and cut off my son's left arm is the same person." "It's because of you that we hired Assistant Chen!!" The middle-aged man was stunned: "impossible!" His brows were knitted tightly: "Man Dong is comparable to a weakling. Can you tell me which little guy it is? Wu Jinlu" "This is the fact." Wu Jinlu said coldly: "Either he is hiding his strength, or..." He stopped talking and looked at the middle-aged man. The two said in unison:
"The wooden box?" Wu Jinlu took a deep breath: "If it is really a wooden box, what is inside it? It can make an ordinary person grow to such a level in two days." Lin Yulang wore a hood and shook his head: "How should I know? It was ordered by the higher-ups. If there is a chance, find the wooden box and take it away. They should send someone here." Wu Jinlu nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, there is another piece of good news. I am sure that Chen Xiang has not entered the extraordinary realm. Do you understand me?" Lin Yulang's eyes suddenly lit up: "So, he can be a container?" "That's right!" "Okay, I'll report it. To be on the safe side, we'll deal with it together when the messenger arrives." As he spoke, a smile appeared on Lin Yulang's face: "Praise the void." Wu Jinlu turned the ring on his hand: "Praise the void." The words were not finished. 'Snapped! ' It was as if a huge spotlight was turned on, and the entire Wu Manor was illuminated by soft light. "What the hell??" Wu Jinlu frowned and looked against the light. It was on the top of a building in the distance, thousands of meters away. I can vaguely see a man with a long beard, and A mirror? Light, from the mirror? Wu Jinlu had a bad feeling in his heart. The next moment, he and Lin Yulang saw ripples in the void, and a ghost slowly crawled out. "Little dragon?" Wu Jinlu looked at the ghost, feeling a little confused. Xiaolong, the captain of the manor security team and chief of the Crocodile Sect, died at the hands of Li Dongyun two hours ago. "Boss, it's me." The ghost named Xiaolong nodded affirmatively: "Boss, I'm coming, be careful." As soon as the words fell, it suddenly pounced forward, baring its fangs and claws. Then it was smashed into pieces by Lin Yulang's punch.
"The dead souls are resurrecting?" Lin Yulang frowned, looking at the ghosts that appeared one after another around him. Some of them are people who died in the Wu Manor in the past year. They seem to still retain their wisdom and consciousness, while the rest who have been dead for more than a year are in a daze and have no independent consciousness. "Is it this light?" Wu Jinlu guessed calmly, these were just some ghosts, nothing serious. "An extraordinary item from the Abyss or Hell? Interesting." He smiled carefreely. then, Can't laugh anymore. The number of Phantoms. Something is wrong. One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand. On the building in the distance. The mirror said: "Just ten years ago, quite a lot of lives died here." Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched as he looked at the densely packed ghosts at Wu's Manor: "I'm afraid it's about 10,000? In ten years, more than 10,000 people died here?" "To answer your question, it is true." Chen Xiang nodded and looked at the Wu Manor: "I just don't know who the person next to Wu Jinlu is. Wu Jinlu is extraordinary, at least he has the special ability of virtual body. Are these ghosts enough?" "Ordinary ghosts shouldn't be able to do this, but." The mirror whispered: "I found a big one." As the words fell. Wu's Manor. “No, no!!” Wu Jinlu killed ghosts one after another, roaring at the same time: "I saw an old friend from ten years ago! This cannot be done by a supernatural object. It is a forbidden object, a forbidden object!!" "Forbidden item?" Lin Yulang panted, "We have to leave, or we will die here!" These ordinary ghosts are weak, but there are too many of them. Thousands of them rushing towards you and no one can withstand it. Fortunately, they were just ordinary ghosts, and martial artists without courage might not be able to deal with them. But for two people who appear to be extraordinary but have actually entered the secret path to transcendence, it is not a big problem. At least running away is possible. The two tried to fight their way out of the crowded ghost tide, with wailing, sobbing, and laughter layered over each other. It is also accompanied by the whispers of some intelligent ghosts. "Wu Jinlu, give me back my life." "Give me back my life."
"Get lost!" Wu Jinlu shouted, and the rings on his ten fingers spun together, with thunder igniting, fire swelled, and gusty winds like knives! ! Large swaths of ghosts were harvested! As the two men approached the exit of the manor, suddenly. The wailing, sobbing, and laughter were all silent. Tens of thousands of ghosts fell silent at the same time and stopped crowding. Instead, they consciously dispersed to both sides, making way for a wide path. "Nothing is wrong." Lin Yulang's eyelids twitched wildly, and a chill swept through his heart. Wu Jinlu also frowned and muttered to himself: "Ghost, ghost, no?" Lin Yulang broke out in a cold sweat: "What happened? Explain it clearly!" Wu Jinlu looked towards the center of the manor absentmindedly, trembling slightly: "Have you forgotten? The manor was built twenty-four years ago." Lin Yulang recalled silently: "Twenty-four years ago?" "Yes. A messenger from Heaven fell here. We built the manor and searched for the relics of the messenger from Heaven." Lin Yulang's scalp suddenly exploded, and he was terrified to the extreme! ! He looked towards the center of the manor in horror and saw a ghost slowly crawling out from nothingness. A ghost that is hundreds of meters tall. When it opened its eyes, the ghosts that had revived to the number of 100,000 were roaring and crying together! ! "Fuck!" On the distant building, Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched wildly: "Mirror, disperse some ghosts!" "It can't be dispersed." Mirror said sincerely: "The soul of a messenger of heaven was revived and transformed into a ghost." Chen Xiang's hair stood on end: "What is the Messenger of Heaven? Why can't it disperse?" The mirror said honestly: "The messenger of heaven is an angel, who is at the top of the extraordinary secret road, which is about six levels higher than your body?" After a pause, it continued: "I can't control ghosts that are three levels higher than the mirror holder~" Angel? ? Chen Xiang took a deep breath. "so." He stared at the huge ghost that was a hundred meters tall in the distance, feeling the terrifying oppression like the abyss of the sea, and watched the ghost swallow Wu Jinlu in one gulp. "Did we make trouble?" "Yes!" Mirror said cheerfully, "I sense that some powerful people are coming. I suggest you run away quickly!" (End of this chapter)