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After returning to the izakaya, Luochuan went straight up to the room on the second floor.

Hongzhi and the other three were kneeling in the room waiting. When they saw Luochuan push open the door and come in, they stood up immediately.

Except for Daxiang who avoided Luochuan's gaze, the other three had a burning look in their eyes.

It was solved. Hirai's problem was solved.

They had been very busy because of these ghosts.

But when Luochuan came, he solved all the ghosts in the open in less than half an hour.

"Arrange a room for me. If a ghost appears, report to me."

Luochuan standing by the door said calmly.

The four people's aptitude and understanding were average. There was no reward that Luochuan wanted, so he could only focus on Douma and other ghosts.

A month later, Kinkakuji Temple.

Luochuan sat in meditation in the temple. The monks who got up early to clean up were no longer surprised.

The night gradually dissipated, and the sky turned pale, indicating that a new day was about to begin.

The environment of Kinkakuji Temple was quiet, with only the monks' sweeping sounds echoing in the temple.

Luochuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes between the rising dawn and the tightly closed He wandered between the gates of the Kinkakuji Temple, his eyes full of confusion.

Was the fact that he had killed the horned ghost exposed? Or did the Paradise Cult change the time to come to pick people up?

Luo Chuan was confused. According to the horned ghost, other ghosts should come here to pick people up in a month, but now, the temple gates are still closed, everything is quiet, and there is no movement.

Luo Chuan has been staying in the Kinkakuji Temple these nights to make sure not to miss any possible clues.

But what about the ghost who contacted the horned ghost? Could it be that the horned ghost was lying? He really was risking his life to tell a lie at that time......

"It's a pity, but it's not a complete loss. At least my realm has been stabilized."On the sixth day after Luochuan came to Pingjing, he had a new breakthrough in his realm.

Now with his A-level strength, combined with Tongtou and Luozhen, it is absolutely no problem for him to fight a Douma.

The first ray of light at dawn passed over the horizon and sprinkled on the eaves of Kinkakuji Temple. The golden roof shone gently in the sun.

Luochuan stood up, stretched, felt the full power in his body, and his eyes fell on the closed temple door again.

"Stay for a while, and wait until the Yuguo incident starts before going back.

Pingjing has also seen several ghosts this month, and their strength is average.

One of them barely caught Luochuan's eye, but did not get the reward Luochuan wanted. Well, that ghost died the most miserably..........

At the edge of the wilderness in Pingjing, two dark figures squatted behind a rock, staring at the flashing neon lights in the distance. One of them was a ghost with tentacles on his face, and the other was a ghost covered with mirrors. The tentacle ghost's voice was pleading, and his eyes flashed with hunger and unwillingness:"Boss, are we really going to give up here? There are so many people in Pingjing, he won't notice if we eat one or two."

Since the swordsman named Luochuan came to Pingjing, the ghost ecology of the entire area has undergone drastic changes.

The originally rampant Wolf Fang Five Ghosts were all eliminated by Luochuan in less than half an hour. This news made all the ghosts feel lingering fear.

Since then, Pingjing has become a dangerous area, and the activities of any ghosts have been severely restricted.

The mirror ghost, as the leader of the local ghost group, knows how powerful Luochuan is, and his face looks even gloomier in the night.

Hearing the tentacle ghost's proposal, his anger was immediately ignited.

The mirror ghost slapped the back of the tentacle ghost's head with a slap, and the heavy blow brought a gust of cold wind:"You are really hungry! Langya was killed, and we still want to stay here with this strength?"

Langya ghost, a Class A fighter, fell into the hands of Luochuan. If he, a Class D, stayed in Pingjing, wouldn't it be a suicide? The tentacle ghost cried out in pain, covering the back of his head, and the tentacles on his face twisted wildly in pain.

He lowered his head, not daring to look into the mirror ghost's eyes again, and his voice trembled:"I... I'm just... too hungry."

The mirror ghost stared at him coldly, and his voice was like ice scraping across the wilderness:"What do the deaths of Langya and others tell us? Tell us that Luochuan is not someone we can mess with! Every ghost who went out, whether for food or for other reasons, could not escape his palm. He not only killed Langya, but any ghost who dared to make trouble in Pingjing, without exception, was killed!"

The tentacle ghost trembled and swallowed his saliva. There was not only fear in his eyes, but also extreme panic about hunger.

The mirror ghost continued,"We must leave here and find a new place. Live quietly in a place where Luochuan is not paying attention. Do you understand? Now is not the time to be greedy, but the time to survive." The words of the mirror ghost completely cooled the tentacle ghost's last fluke mentality.

"Know...Got it."

The two ghosts disappeared in the wilderness, leaving only the rocks illuminated by the moonlight and the neon lights in the distance.

With the moonlight and the distant neon lights, the night sky of Pingjing seemed even heavier and quieter.

A month ago, Pingjing was a hunting ground for ghosts, but now it has become a forbidden place for them because of Luochuan's existence.

The departure of the tentacle ghost and the mirror ghost is just the tip of the iceberg of many ghosts fleeing.

Rumors spread quickly in the ghost world like wildfire, and each story ended with Luochuan's power.

Some ghosts don't believe in evil and think that these stories are just exaggerated. Despite rumors of the spread of the evil spirits, they still sneaked into Hirai to try to find food.

But no matter how careful they were, the final result was the same - they never came out of Hirai again.

Luochuan suppressed these ghosts with absolute power and turned Hirai into a real ghost forbidden place.

Two months passed quietly in peace, and Luochuan's practice in Kinkakuji did not slow down because of the silence of the outside world.

On the contrary, less than a month after breaking through the A-level, his strength broke through again to the Pillar level. This leap made his breathing method and skills have a qualitative leap.

When he just broke through the Pillar level, Luochuan had a feeling that he was Even if Muzan came, it would not be the same feeling.

At the moment of breakthrough, he felt not only a surge in power, but also a deep understanding of his own abilities and the world.

He seemed to be able to hear the echo of every heartbeat and feel every subtle vibration of blood flowing in his veins.

That experience was completely different from any previous breakthrough, as if his perception had transcended the material boundary and touched a deeper state of heaven.

Having reached the pillar level, Luochuan had completely lost his scruples about Douma, and now even if Kokushibo came, it would be useless.

But unfortunately, in three months, he didn't find the contact person that Kakuki mentioned.

Just when Luochuan was planning to return to the headquarters at dawn and make further plans, a subtle change broke his plan.

In the cold air before dawn, Luochuan's nose suddenly moved slightly, and his unique perception caught a hint of unusual breath in this quiet morning.

He quickly raised his head and looked directly at the door of Kinkakuji Temple that had been closed.

This breath, although weak, was obvious enough for Luochuan - it was the breath of a ghost.