What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

In the dense forest, the light is even darker, and there are a few white shadows floating in it, and there is a touch of bright red in the white.

"Qingyu, you three go try it, this ghost is not high level, we will watch from the sidelines, and if there is any danger, we will help you."

Shu Fangfei said to Wang Qingyu and the others.

This is to sharpen them, after all, these are just a few level 55 ghosts, and Fang Mu and the others are all above level [-].

"it is good!"

Wang Qingyu plucked up her courage, raised her staff and was about to move forward.

On the other hand, Yang Wuying rode directly on his own horse Nightmare Horse, holding the black spear tightly in his hand, and took the lead, rushing forward.

Fang Mu also held Qinglian Sword and headed towards the forest.

He wanted to see what was different about this place full of ghosts.

In the woods, a few ghosts with scarlet tongues hanging down to the soles of their feet, dressed in white robes, floating leisurely in mid-air all turned their heads and looked at the three people rushing.

The ghosts were bleeding from all seven orifices, their heads were tilted, and they looked very creepy.

And it still looks like that, which makes people's scalp tingle even more.

But Fang Mu and the others knew that these were not changed by people, but by ghosts based on their own characteristics.

Ghosts themselves have no form, and what they become depends entirely on their own positioning.

As for why ghosts basically look like humans, the reason is very simple, just to scare people.

In order for humans to fight with it, there will be inexplicable psychological pressure.

In the gloomy mountains and plains, a humanoid ghost suddenly throws a face-jumping kill at you, no matter how courageous you are, you will shudder.

【Dark Night Sting】

Yang Wuying clenched the spear tightly, spun around in mid-air, and then directly picked up a ghost, and stabbed it several times.

The black light shot out several meters from the spear, piercing the ghost several times.

If it was an ordinary monster, I'm afraid it would have died like this.

But although there were several big holes in the ghost's body, it didn't make any sound, it just swung its long scarlet tongue suddenly, and attacked Yang Wuying.

The long tongue was like a nimble red snake, it got longer and longer, and finally it came directly in front of Yang Wuying, with a curl facing his head.

"I boil it!"

Yang Wuying was startled, and immediately turned her head to avoid it, and at the same time covered one hand with a layer of shadow power.

【Shadow Hand】

It was originally intended to strengthen the ability to control the spear, but it was used by Yang Wuying as an attack method.

He grabbed the long tongue suddenly, and there was a chi-chi sound from it.

"The tongue is the body!"

Yang Wuying found something, and immediately shouted in surprise.

But he turned his head and saw that Fang Mu had already confronted two long-tongued ghosts at the same time, and several sword qi slashed out, aiming at the opponent's tongue.

click, click, click—

A few scarlet tongues fell to the ground, rolling like bugs.

"Didn't you read the information before you came? Except for newborn ghosts, most of the ghosts have shown their weaknesses..."

Fang Mu said eloquently.

Yang Wuying was dumbfounded.

He wanted to cry, but he thought he had discovered something, and he was going to claim credit for it.

It never occurred to him that Fang Mu knew about it a long time ago.

And he also wanted to ask himself, why didn't he read the book before coming here!
wrong!

Yang Wuying suddenly remembered, what the hell am I reading!
Just didn't remember it.

There are countless ghosts outside Zhenyaoguan, and ghosts of different forms are constantly breeding. Originally, the same kind of ghosts are constantly changing forms, so all kinds of materials are piled up like a mountain. Who the hell can read it all!
wrong!

Yang Wuying suddenly thought of what Fang Mu had done in the library.

"Yeah, this pervert is probably finished!"

He wanted to cry without tears.

Yang Wuying, who was extremely angry, could only grab his spear, pinch the ghost's tongue fiercely with one hand, and poke desperately.

"I'll stab you to death!"

Yang Wuying gritted his teeth, the long-tongued ghost was riddled with holes from his pokes, and he probably didn't even recognize the ghost's mother.

Wang Qingyu also summoned up her courage to cast spells blessed by special skills, and her ice was about to freeze all the ghosts.

Yang Wuying and Fang Mu rushed forward and chopped each other into pieces.

The few people dealt with the ghost without any risk, and Shu Fangfei and the others walked over applauding.

"Everyone did a great job."

Huang Shaofeng walked up to Fang Mu, patted his shoulder and smiled.

"Brother, sword skills need to be strengthened, how about it, call me brother, I will teach you!"

Fang Mu turned his head away, ignoring this guy.

He didn't even use his skills just now, he returned swordsmanship...

To deal with a few fiftieth-level ghosts, you don't need to deliberately mobilize the gentleman's spirit, and those that attach to the sword at will can be killed as long as you find the weak point.

"It's just that you didn't do well in one thing, that is, you didn't clean up the battlefield immediately after the battle..."

Shu Fangfei pointed to the remnant of the ghost on the ground, and then lightly waved her staff, only to see that long tongue suddenly started to wriggle again.

"The vitality of ghosts is very strong. As long as they are not beheaded by restraint professions such as Taoist priests, then even if they appear dead on the surface, they are still alive."

Shu Fangfei explained, and Huang Shaofeng also echoed.

"The captain is right. If you don't know how to clean up the battlefield, it's fine if the ghosts have a chance to revive. I'm afraid that the other party will wait for the opportunity to kill you!"

As he spoke, he walked to the remains of the ghosts that Fang Mu had beheaded.

"Just like the long-tongued ghost killed by Brother Qinghu, look at the tongue is big and round, look at the tongue is long and wide..."

"Our ordinary professions don't have that much restraint against ghosts. If we haven't learned the skills to deal with ghosts like [Energy Attachment], we may not be able to harm them at all."

"So when fighting, in order to prevent the ghosts from dying, it is best to attack more densely, so that the ghosts' remnants will be broken."

He pointed at the remnant of the ghost that Fang Mu killed with his sword, and shook his head helplessly.

"Although our Qinghu brothers are very efficient at killing ghosts, of course, they are still [-] times worse than me, but his attack density is too scattered, and the ghost's body is so big, there will be problems!"

"Look, this ghost is apparently dead..."

While talking, Huang Shaofeng poked the big part of his tongue with his sword.

"Actually, this thing is still alive, once I poke it, it will bounce!"

With Shu Fangfei's previous actions, everyone thought it would be the same as what Huang Shaofeng said.

But they never imagined that when Huang Shaofeng's long sword pierced the scarlet tongue.

That tongue was broken!
Yes.

Like burnt paper, it still retains a little of its original shape, but with a slight touch, it turns into fly ash.

And this long tongue is thinner than fly ash, it just disappears into thin air.

Huang Shaofeng thought his eyes were blurred, so he pointed to another long tongue and continued to repeat the second half of the sentence.

"Poke and jump!"

The long tongue continued to shatter.

Huang Shaofeng didn't believe in evil, and continued to repeat.

"Bump!"

The long tongue continued to shatter.

Unconvinced, Huang Shaofeng continued to repeat.

"Bouncing!"

The long tongue continued to shatter.

"Bouncing da da da da da..."

Huang Shaofeng poked desperately, poked desperately...

The long tongue keeps breaking, breaking, breaking, breaking, breaking...