Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 152 Re-entering the Ghost Graveyard
In the pitch-black sky, a sliver of silvery moonlight shines down from the gap in the dark clouds, stubbornly piercing through the thick gray mist, and the dim light shines on the withered and twisted trees, adding a sense of treachery to them. breath.

"Crack-"

The sound of cracking dry branches was heard, and two figures, one large and one small, gradually emerged in the thick mist.

"Master, what kind of place is this? It's full of ominous atmosphere." Qingyun, who was about two meters tall and in the form of a guard, wrinkled his special eyebrows made of green moss and looked around vigilantly. There were light green flowers on the surface of his body. Light flows.

"Didn't I tell you? This is a cemetery, um, the cemetery of Mugla Village." Ling Feng looked around with interest and said.

Because of the previous experience and the improvement of strength, even if it is placed in the gloomy mist, it is not nervous at all. Although the difficulty of the ghost cemetery on normal difficulty will increase, based on its own low foundation, even if the difficulty increases How tricky.

Therefore, Ling Feng is now observing his surroundings with curiosity.

Compared with the easy difficulty, the fog in the ghost cemetery in the normal difficulty is much thicker, and the cold atmosphere in the air has also increased, but it does not have much impact on Ling Feng.

"Cemetery? How come there is such a strong ominous aura? Did something change happen, or even a resentful spirit arise?" Qingyun, who frowned, looked up at the back of the twisted woods, relying on the information he sensed and the inherited knowledge. guessed.

As the guardian of the forest on the kind side, Qingyun hates this evil aura so much that the natural magic power in his body is ready to move.

Ling Feng glanced at Qingyun in surprise, nodded and said: "Almost, except for some evil spirits, there should be some rotting corpses inside, not strong, but a little disgusting."

Ling Feng curled his lips, thinking of the foul-smelling pus.

"Is our mission here to destroy them and purify this place?"

Qing Yun suppressed the natural magic power in his body, and asked Ling Feng as he walked.

"Right or wrong, our mission this time is to eliminate them, as for the purification here? There is no need for that."

Ling Feng paced forward, looked at the sleeping cemetery through the dense fog, and said meaningfully.

Not to mention whether they can purify this yin-rich trial place, even if they do purify, after the next refresh, the environment here will recover again, or even get worse. Their so-called purification is just useless.

Looking at Ling Feng with deep eyes, Qingyun opened his mouth, but didn't ask again. The master must have his reason for doing so.

For a moment, both of them fell into silence, quietly walking through the twisted woods. With the sound of broken branches and fallen leaves, they soon arrived at the entrance of the cemetery.

Ling Feng looked at the broken wooden sign beside the entrance. This should be the wooden sign with "Mugola Village Cemetery" engraved on it. Indistinct, as if washed away by a long time.

"Shh-"

Ling Feng flipped his palm, and the deep and introverted Demon Hunting Sword with a fiery red leaf engraved in the sword grid appeared in his hand. At the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual vision was activated, and the vision in his eyes changed instantly.

The black-gray Yin Qi all over the sky is floating in the sky, exuding a chilly atmosphere. At the same time, in the many bulging graves, there are a lot of more concentrated Yin Qi clusters quietly hiding, waiting to be born. arrival.

Gently pushing open the broken wooden fence door, Ling Feng walked in slowly. After walking a certain distance, he stopped, turned around and said, "Qingyun, can you feel them?"

Hearing the sound, the latter glanced past Ling Feng in front of him, scanned the unmoving tomb, and nodded after a while.

"Although their breath is very similar to the breath in the air, if you feel it carefully, you can still feel it, but it's not very clear. It may be too far away, and it will be much better if you get closer."

Qingyun touched his bald head with an uncertain look, and the light green magic power on his body gradually became apparent.

"That's fine. I'll leave them to you. I'll help you sweep the array. Don't worry, their positions are fixed. They will come out to attack you only when you get close to them."

Although Ling Feng didn't think the monsters here could threaten his safety, just to be on the safe side, he let Qing Yun, who had higher attribute values ​​and was more resistant to beatings, to test it first, and spared a little energy to pay attention to the more dangerous ones. boss.

"Okay, master."

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Qingyun nodded, the natural magic power in his body was running quickly, and he rushed up holding a wooden stick that was very similar to Qingyun Ruyi stick.

After suppressing it for so long, Qingyun couldn't wait to destroy those evil monsters, so his actions were a little rough.

I saw Qing Yun, who was full of natural magic power, stepping forward and running fast, his heavy steps fell on the ground, smoke and dust shot out in all directions, creating waves of air.

With his two-meter-tall body, he was like an angry little giant. He ran to a grave where a monster was hidden. Before the zombie inside could react, he raised the wooden stick and smashed it hard.

"Oh!"

The bulging grave was directly sunken by the smash, and some yellow-green juice flew around with the gray soil. The strong vibration made Ling Feng who was standing behind startled.

It's not that he didn't expect Qingyun to be so powerful, but he was surprised that Qingyun, who usually looked as calm as an enlightened monk, was so rough at this time, like a angry-eyed King Kong.

'Is this the legendary honest man's anger? '

Ling Feng exhaled lightly, looking thoughtfully at Qing Yun who jumped to the next hiding place of the walking corpse.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, another grave was smashed all over the place, and the walking corpse inside was also dead. Compared with the first one, it was a little bit better, at least half of its palm was stretched out.

However, it's useless, the damn thing will still die.

In the same way, Qingyun, who had powerful attributes, used the power of thunder to instantly kill the third walking corpse that stretched out a palm, and then unexpectedly appeared.

His next opponent is not a rotten, disgusting, slow-moving walking corpse, but a distorted ghost with no body. Compared with the former, its movements are faster.

Qingyun's wooden stick hadn't landed yet, the terrifying and distorted spirit body suddenly rushed out of the grave, unexpectedly missed the powerful wooden stick, and slammed straight into Qingyun's chest.

I don’t know if it was the poor performance of the walking zombies before that made Qingyun look down upon. Facing the menacing twisted remnants, he didn’t even make any dodge movements, but watched helplessly as the evil spirits crashed towards him.
(End of this chapter)