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The surrounding environment was filled with black fog, and it was impossible to see the surrounding environment clearly.

All kinds of ghost sounds came from my ears, some were low, some were piercing, some were sad, and some were bleak.

Last time, that old guy from Yinfeng Valley also performed a similar trick.

But this time, what the ghost king did was obviously much more clever.

All kinds of ghost cries and wolf howls seemed to reverberate in his mind, constantly impacting his sea of ​​consciousness and soul.

At the same time, there seemed to be countless ants gnawing at his flesh and bones in his body.

This feeling is hard to describe.

Just like a person who can't swim falls into the vast sea, the despair and helplessness that arise spontaneously.

Fortunately, Gu Ming's soul is strong enough. After all, the souls of two lifetimes are superimposed. How can ordinary people be compared?

After only being absent for a moment, he regained some sense of sanity.

It must be counterattacked, otherwise it will really fall completely after a long time.

With a thought, a guzheng appeared out of thin air.

"Zheng"

A zither sound echoed.

"Clang, clang, clang"

Afterwards, the song began to become impassioned.

This song is a rare piece of music with the atmosphere of fighting with spears and spears. The name of the song is: Guangling San.

As soon as the string sounds, the effect is immediate.

The black mist covering Gu Ming's surroundings quickly receded, and all kinds of strange sounds that echoed in his mind also disappeared, only the passionate sound of the piano echoed in the courtyard like ripples.

"Good boy, this king is coveting you!"

Seeing that the big move he was proud of had lost its effect, the ghost king couldn't help but let out a shout, and his figure was raised a few feet again, his beard and hair moved without wind, and his momentum was rising steadily.

For a while, the black mist gathered again, like a swarm of ants slowly pouring towards Gu Ming.

"The benevolent is invincible!"

Gu Ming suddenly shouted loudly, and the string sound became more passionate.

At this moment, there seems to be an invisible force coming from the heaven and the earth, and the four characters of "the benevolent is invincible" are condensed and do not disperse, and radiate dazzling golden light, as if the sun is just rising.

The black mist that surged around began to recede again under the golden light.

At the same time, the sound of the zither, which should have been ethereal, was like a breeze blowing across the lake, forming faintly visible sonic ripples, which continued to spread outward in circles.

"what"

"squeak"

Where the sound waves passed by, I heard a group of little ghosts making various ghost cries, either cut in half, exploded, or dissipated in a wisp of smoke.

The luxurious courtyard also began to collapse

In fact, this is not a courtyard in itself, but a magic illusion cast by the ghost king, just like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, in the end it is nothing more than nothing.

In the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard disappeared without a trace, as did the black mist.

The dim moonlight fell, and what appeared in front of my eyes was nothing but a barren hill full of rocks.

"Boy, how dare you destroy this king's hard work, this king will not spare you!"

Seeing the death of his subordinates, the fleeing, and the complete destruction of the well-arranged courtyard, the ghost king was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It didn't know until now that the scholar in front of him was really difficult to deal with.

As soon as the roar fell, the guy's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

run away?

Gu Ming caressed the strings with both hands, and quickly looked around without even a ghost.

wrong!

Judging by the ghost king's aura, he shouldn't give up so easily.

With a flash of thought, Gu Ming immediately used the skill of discerning the details without any hesitation.

It really is a magic skill.

As soon as the skill was used, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Every grass and tree, every sand and sand, are all so clear and layered.

Even the faint airflow fluctuations and the dust in the air can be clearly seen.

Of course, these are not important, what is important is that Gu Ming has already discovered the ghost king's shadow.

Sure enough, this guy didn't run away, but disappeared, and was slowly drifting over from his left side.

Gu Ming couldn't help but secretly sighed.

In this battle, the ghost king may have tried his best, so why not himself?

It seems that he is sitting and playing the piano leisurely, but he puts his whole body and mind into playing, which consumes a lot of energy.

Sure enough, the task of 60 points is not so easy to achieve.

Seeing that the ghost king was getting closer and closer, Gu Ming pretended not to know, turned around and looked aside to search.

It wasn't until the other party paused and was about to make a move that he burst into action: "Stop!"

With a sound of steadiness, although the ghost king was not steadied, it was also distracted for a moment.

The master fights for only milliseconds.

In such a moment of distraction, Gu Ming swung his sword and slashed towards him.

"call!"

The sword light passed by.

The ghost king subconsciously raised his hand and clapped

"puff!"

"boom"

There was a light bang and a dull sound in the field.

On the ground, there was an extra broken arm.

That was the work of Gu Ming's sword, which cut off the ghost king's right arm.

But at the same time, he was also hit by the ghost king's power, and his body flew back a few steps uncontrollably, his blood was surging, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"The wind is coming!"

Before he could stabilize his figure, Gu Ming's thoughts changed in an instant, and the long sword in his hand turned into a brush and swiped in the air.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.

Involve the ghost king in it.

"Ghosts and demons are frightened, spirits are dead!"

While it is sick, kill it!

Although Gu Ming was also injured, he didn't care about it at this time, and recited a mantra from the Taoist Golden Light Mantra loudly.

After all, Confucianism and Taoism have been inextricably linked since ancient times.

The eight large characters appeared out of thin air, and instantly melted into the strong wind, causing the Ghost King to smoke all over his body, and he couldn't help howling in pain.

He already had a broken arm, and now that his injuries are compounded, it is even more difficult to get out of trouble.

"Evil spirits, behead!"

A stroke fell heavily, and a golden light condensed shape struck down heavily.

"cut!"

"cut!"

After three consecutive slashes, the ghost king was finally cut into two pieces.

However, Gu Ming still did not take it lightly, and continued to swear: "There is no redemption, and it will be wiped out!"

As soon as the chanting took shape, the eight large characters sank into the ghost king's broken body one after another, making a crackling sound, and then black smoke filled the air.

Soon after, it finally turned into wisps of smoke and dust and dispersed with the wind.

Until then, Gu Ming just wiped off his cold sweat, feeling a sense of endless fatigue.

However, he didn't take it lightly, he searched all around and confirmed that there were no ghost king's subordinates hiding around, then sat down cross-legged, bathed in the light of the stars and slowly breathed out, recovering the exhausted mental and physical strength.

After sitting until dawn, my spirit finally recovered a bit.

At this time, Gu Ming just stood up, stretched his waist, subconsciously looked around, and then strode down the mountain.

However, he did not return to the market, but went straight to Gusu Mansion.

After all, he came here to destroy the ghost king, not because he wanted the people to thank him and reward him with some silver.

The main thing is that it happened at the right time, and the most important thing is that I got 60 points.

For Gu Ming, points are much more useful than silver.

At present, the four skills of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting can all be upgraded, but points need to be exchanged for upgrade symbols.

3 points are required to upgrade from level 4 to level 100.

In addition, Miaobi Shenghua can also be upgraded to level 3, but it still needs 100 points.

After all, it was still poor. Before, there were only 10 points left. Now that I have received the task reward, it is only 70 points, which is not enough to exchange for an upgrade symbol.

Gu Ming left quietly.

As a result, the local people thought that he was killed by the ghost king.

It wasn't until some time later that they realized that they were wrong, and it was the ghost king who was wiped out.

Since then, Gu Ming has become a local legend.

Two days later.

Gu Ming arrived in Wujiang County, which is only forty miles away from Gusu Mansion.

In fact, with his footsteps, he can reach Gusu before dark, but there are still three days before the Jingui Poetry and Painting Fair, so there is no need to rush.

Compared with Guobei County, Wujiang County is much more prosperous.

Firstly, it is close to Gusu Mansion, and secondly, it is connected by water and land. In addition, this place is rich in tea, fish and shrimp and other aquatic products, which can be said to have a unique advantage.

After entering the city, Gu Ming walked slowly, admiring the local customs on the street.

Not far away, when passing by a pharmacy, a woman in her twenties, wearing a light blue earthen shirt, hurried out with a pack of medicines.

"Hey, isn't this Sun Xiucai's daughter-in-law?"

"Why, get medicine for your idiot?"

Unexpectedly, two men in fancy clothes walked up to her, with hippie smiles, blocking the woman's way.

The woman hooked her head tightly, trying to get around in a panic like a frightened rabbit.

As a result, when she moved, the other party followed suit, laughing and laughing, and seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

"What do you guys want to do?"

The woman's eyes turned red, and she was ashamed and asked anxiously.

"Hehe, are you finally willing to talk? Tell me, how is your scholar doing recently?"

"None of your business"

The woman replied angrily, and hurried towards the middle of the street.

The result annoyed the other party.

"You bitches still dare to run away?"