Chapter 768: Continue catching ghosts!
"Give it back to me..."
The red-haired ghost subconsciously stretched out his hand. His cultivation was close to the holy realm. He just lost his heart, so he would not die.
"Want it?"
Gu Han's tone was slightly mocking. He gently pinched his hand, and the ugly heart instantly turned into a puff of blood mist. Under the sword's strangulation, the blood mist was directly evaporated into nothingness.
"Sorry."
"Your heart is gone."
The red-haired ghost trembled slightly. He didn't understand that Gu Han's cultivation strength was beyond his imagination. He was so scared that he kept retreating.
The ferryman of Huangquan.
He is the nemesis of evil ghosts!
After taking a look at the body of the mortal who was tortured to death, Gu Han did not take his life immediately, but slowly approached and said lightly: "I'm a little curious, what should a ghost be called if it has no heart?"
"What do you want to do!"
The red-haired ghost was terrified, pitiful like a little lamb, completely different from the bloodthirsty and cruel appearance just now.
"Don't you know?"
Gu Han seemed a little disappointed, looked at Leng Yushu, and said, "You answer."
Leng Yushu thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Dead ghost?"
"Smart!"
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Han took a step forward and came to the front of the red-haired ghost in an instant. He was very dissatisfied, "Too high."
"What..."
Swish!
The sword light flashed, and the red-haired ghost's legs were cut off in an instant, and his height was just as high as Gu Han.
The red-haired ghost screamed immediately.
Does it hurt...
In fact, he was not unable to bear even this little pain.
He was scared.
He had never seen a person as cruel as Gu Han!
"You think."
Gu Han was still very dissatisfied, "Do you have the qualifications to talk to me on an equal footing?"
Swish!
The sword light flashed again.
This time it was cut in half, and the red-haired ghost was immediately much shorter than Gu Han.
"Does it hurt?"
Gu Han slowly took out the ghost-faced jade talisman, "Don't be afraid, it will stop hurting soon."
"No! No!"
Earlier, no matter how painful or scared he was, he never collapsed, but the moment he saw the ghost-faced jade talisman, he completely collapsed, his bone claws deeply pierced into the ground, dragging half of his body and quickly crawling forward.
Clang!
An invisible sword intent fell from the sky and directly sank into the back of his head, nailing him to the ground, and making him really a dead ghost.
Then.
The ghost-faced jade talisman dropped a faint light, the corpse, the blood... everything disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Correspondingly.
The white on the jade talisman increased a little.
Plop!
Not just anyone, the first one knelt down, followed by the second, the third... In the blink of an eye, thousands of Shenfang people all knelt in front of Gu Han, their bodies trembling constantly.
Of course, they were not scared.
But excited.
"The messenger has finally come out!"
"We have been waiting for this day for so long!"
"With the messenger here, we don't have to be afraid of those evil spirits anymore!"
"Thank you, messenger, for saving our lives!"
"..."
Everyone was so excited that they were incoherent. Even the little girl followed suit and kowtowed to Gu Han. Her eyes, which were originally wooden and desperate, became more lively because of Gu Han's arrival.
"Get up."
Gu Han sighed softly, and his spiritual power spread out, lifting everyone up.
He knew.
Everyone thought he was Yue Qing, but he didn't explain. In fact, he and Yue Qing only represented the same identity, the ferryman of Huangquan.
Seeing the appearance of everyone.
He actually knew it very well.
The attitude of the evil spirits towards these people was not even raising fish.
It was just raising livestock!
Or the lowest kind of livestock that they were reluctant to feed!
At this moment.
The priest temporarily calmed the crowd, and then came to Gu Han and bowed, "Shen Fangli, the priest of the Shenfang tribe, is grateful for the great kindness of the envoy. If it weren't for your timely arrival, the Shenfang tribe... would be completely destroyed!"
"Huh?"
Gu Han looked at him in surprise, "You know I'm not him?"
A sweep of his mind revealed that the old man's body was decaying, and he obviously didn't have many days to live, but his soul power was too strong, almost comparable to those cultivators who had passed the earth calamity realm.
This kind of strength.
It can barely fight against those lowest-level ghosts, although it is useless.
"Actually."
The old man sighed, "The envoy has been here for one or two hundred years, but when the last generation of priests found him, he had already... Over the years, we never dared to tell them the truth, and only said that the envoy was in seclusion, otherwise... Alas!"
"You did the right thing."
Gu Han understood the decision of these priests.
If we don't hide it and let these people know that their only hope, the ferryman, is dead, I'm afraid they won't even have the last bit of courage to live.
He hesitated for a moment.
He looked at Leng Yushu and said, "Wait for me here for a while, I'll go catch another one."
He just killed the red-haired ghost in anger, so he naturally needs to find another one. And according to what the young man said, the night parade of a hundred ghosts lasts for half a day at the shortest and three days at the longest. Once those evil ghosts leave, it will be difficult to attack them casually.
"Yes."
Leng Yushu nodded, "Be careful!"
"Understood!"
Gu Han nodded.
No more.
Although he had recovered his cultivation and could fight against the Ascension Realm, he was not good enough in this world controlled by evil ghosts. Moreover, the few he killed before were just cannon fodder. He knew nothing about the real strong ones, such as the ghost school Kuishan, the soul ghost, and even stronger existences.
Crisis.
In fact, it has not been eliminated.
Their situation has only changed from a ten-point death to a nine-point death.
"Which tribe is the closest to here?"
Thinking of this.
He asked the witch again.
"Go north."
The old man pointed in a direction, "Go five or six hundred miles, there is the Tufang tribe, and their situation is much worse than ours."
"Go there!"
Gu Han made a decision immediately.
Before leaving.
He took a deep look at the stone statue that was about to collapse.
In fact.
As soon as he came here, he felt that there seemed to be something in the stone statue that attracted him, but at this moment, time was limited and he had no time to explore it for the time being.
Swish!
With a slight shake of her figure, she left here in an instant, causing the people of the Shenfang tribe to kneel down again.
"I have a few questions."
Leng Yushu suddenly looked at the witch and spoke softly.
Since she was here, she would naturally give full play to her expertise. She couldn't help Gu Han in fighting, but she could help him solve problems in other aspects.
"Excuse me, envoy!"
The witch hurriedly saluted.
Although Leng Yushu was not dressed as a ferryman, she was with Gu Han, so he naturally put her on the same level.
"Your soul power."
Leng Yushu tried to make his words easier to understand, "That is your soul power, why is it so strong? Also, how did you determine the identity of the Huangquan messenger? Finally, I heard that you have the ability to predict the future, how did you do it?"
"I dare not hide it from the messenger."
The witch looked at the stone statue tremblingly, with a look of awe on her face, "All of this I have was given to me by the statue."
Statue?
Leng Yushu looked over along his gaze.
High probability.
The secret of the ferryman, the secret of Huangquan, is hidden in this stone statue.
"Tell me in detail."
She immediately became extremely alert.
