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Seeing that light curtain, Bei Fu and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they had just arrived in the ghost world not long ago, at least not more than three hours.

But the current situation in the ghost world is beyond their expectations.

Two of the first batch of ghosts have died, and the whereabouts of the other three are unknown, and they are most likely dead.

There are even third-rank ghost generals stationed there, making traps in an attempt to frame the next batch of ghosts.

There are various indications that the ghost world has already sensed the existence of the ghost world, and intends to use the first batch of ghost worlds to lure the rest of the ghost worlds to come and send them to death.

If it weren't for Chu He's strength being strong enough, and Mu Yingjin's presence on the sidelines, the illusion of a rank-three ghost general just now would have killed everyone except Chu He and Mu Yingjin.

In this way, it is enough to understand how the first batch of ghosts died.

Thanks to Chu He and Mu Yingjin, they were able to pass the news to the academy, otherwise there would be many ghosts coming and sending them to death.

Although the three breathed a sigh of relief, they were also a little worried.

Although Academy Mutong approved it, he still had to wait another three hours.

This matter is understandable. After all, it has only been a few hours since several people came to the ghost world. Even Mu Tong, a top-ranked Confucian of the second rank, cannot recover his literary energy to perfection.

Opening the door requires sufficient cultural energy. In order to avoid accidents, one must wait for Mu Tong to recover a certain amount of cultural energy.

In these three hours, a lot can happen.

In addition, they have no target first, secondly they don't have a map of the ghost world, so they don't know where they are safe, and thirdly, they have been targeted, and they may be found and killed directly after no one knows how long.

These are unknowns.

Chu He stood up and spoke.

"For three hours, we can't wait here. I can slightly see the strength of the ghost aura. Let's go to a place where the ghost aura is weaker."

When Bei Fu and the three heard about it, they immediately shocked Chu He into a celestial being.

He could actually see the strength of ghost energy? No wonder he can keep walking in the illusion.

At first, the three of them thought that Chu He was walking randomly, but he didn't walk randomly. He could see the strength of the ghost aura and deliberately avoided places where the ghost aura was strong.

Only Mu Yingjin, hearing Chu He's explanation, frowned involuntarily.

The five began to march in the ghost world.

Academies cannot connect tokens independently, and token holders must contact Academies.

There is no day and night change in the ghost world, and there is no sundial here, so it is impossible to know the time.

Calculating time is basically no problem for fourth-grade talents.

As long as you can limit the running speed of Wen Qi, and continue to run after that, for example, if you set the running speed to a quarter of an hour, then you only need to run slowly and calculate the time according to the number of weeks.

Confucian students below the genius level cannot do this kind of thing, but the talent level can easily do it, especially the fourth-grade talent level.

This matter was handed over to Bei Fu, who was the youngest and weakest in strength.

After walking for nearly three hours, the four surrounded Chu He and summoned the token again.

The token emerges from the light curtain.

"Okay, you continue to pour a lot of culture into the token."

Several people obeyed.

A moment later, a blue light door suddenly appeared.

Chu He snorted coldly.

"Enter."

Beifu, Yao Hongzi, Mu Yang and the others entered the light curtain one after another without any hesitation.

Next is Mu Yingjin.

Mu Yingjin glanced at Chu He, frowned, and said.

"You advanced."

Chu He nodded and walked towards the blue light door.

Mu Yingjin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Chu He's vigor exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a classical sentence came out.

"Ten steps to kill one person."

In an instant, Chu He appeared behind Mu Yingjin.

Before Mu Yingjin could react, she was sent out with a slap by Chu He.

Even though Mu Yingjin's strength is infinitely close to that of a third-rank Confucian, he is still no match for a third-rank Confucian.

As for Chu He, he is already comparable to a second-rank Confucian.

Under the huge gap in strength, Mu Yingjin couldn't resist the huge force behind him at all, and flew directly towards the light gate.

"Chu He!"

Mu Yingjin shouted loudly, and was about to release classical Chinese when she heard a cold shout.

A powerful literary energy suddenly rose up, sending Mu Yingjin directly to the gate of light.

Mu Yingjin fell directly into the light gate, and was caught by Bei Fu and others in a hurry.

Chu He said with a light smile through the light door.

"I can detect the strength of ghost energy, I can survive in the ghost world, don't worry about me."

"Chu He! You are crazy!"

Before Mu Yingjin could stand still, he immediately released the classical language, wanting to enter the gate of light again.

But the next moment, Chu He stopped sending Wen Qi to the token.

The blue light gate suddenly weakened.

Longxi began to close the light door with all his strength, while Mu Tong passed by and grabbed Mu Yingjin.

"He has closed the token contact, you may not be somewhere if you go in again, do you want to die?"

Mu Yingjin yelled loudly, and punched Mu Tong hard with a fist.

Mu Tong, the second-rank peak Confucianist, resisted the punch forcefully, without even moving his body.

Missing this moment, Longxi had already closed the light gate.

Mu Yingjin looked at Guangmen who disappeared in front of him, as well as Mu Tong and Long Xi whose aura suddenly weakened, his eyes lost their luster.

Bei Fu, Yao Hongzi, Mu Yang, and none of them cared about Mu Yingjin's reaction, because they also opened their mouths wide, staring at the disappearing Guangmen in dumbfounded.

Chu He actually wanted to send them back to explore the ghost world by himself!

Is he crazy?

That is the ghost world! And the place that has been stared at by the ghost king.

No matter how strong Chu He is, he can't defeat the ghost king in the ghost world!

Mu Tong snorted coldly, waved away the ghost aura from the three of them, and then spoke to Bei Fu and the others.

"The three of you go out, and then you will live near my camp. Remember, you didn't see anything today, and you didn't encounter anything."

Mu Tong was worried that the new sage of the human race would be furious after knowing that Chu He was left alone in the ghost world.

However, he was not sure whether Xin Shengzhi knew or could detect Chu He's aura.

It's better to keep this matter a secret after all.

Beifu, Yao Hongzi, Mu Yang and the three nodded repeatedly, walked out, and were arranged to live with the soldiers.

Mu Yingjin sat paralyzed on the ground, her eyes glazed over.

Mu Tong sighed and spoke.

"You don't have to worry too much, Chu He is powerful, he also has a token on his body, he can pretend to be a ghost cultivator, if he is really in danger, he will naturally contact us."

"In addition, he can see the strength of ghost energy, as long as he is unwilling, he will not encounter too much danger."

"You have to trust him, he didn't go to die, he went to restore Wenxin."

These words seemed to have an effect, Mu Yingjin slowly raised his head, stood up from the ground, his eyes regained his sternness, and he spoke.

"I'm going to retreat, don't bother me until Chu He comes out, or before I'm promoted to a third-rank scholar."