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Chapter 11

When He Chunlin and Wang Cheng hurriedly ran away with their things on their backs, the quiet town suddenly became lively. If He Chunlin was here, he would definitely not use the word "Hundred Ghosts at Night".

What kind of scene is it?

A giant snake hovered among the dilapidated buildings, and several phantoms emerged from the flickering candles.Someone was holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing on the already bustling street, his face was pale, only his mouth was bright red.

"It's human!"

"A mortal is no longer a human being once he enters the ghost market."

"what is that?"

"It's the same as you and me!"

"Giggle..." Someone laughed, leaning forward and backward.

The person holding the oil-paper umbrella raised his head, looked at the galaxy in the sky and said, "There are so many stars tonight..."

"The fairy is also talking about the stars in the sky, and he has been talking about it all night." Someone muttered in the dark.

"He is not a fairy."

"The fairy is in the sky."

The laughter around stopped, and it was extremely quiet.

"I also want to go to heaven." I don't know who broke the tranquility.

"You can't go." The man holding the umbrella ruthlessly shattered that fantasy, "No one can go here."

"How do you know?"

"That's right, why can't demons become immortals? Those mortals can, why can't we?"

"You don't understand." said the person holding the umbrella.

"Then what do you know?" Someone was dissatisfied and shouted in the dark.

"I know more than you." The person holding the umbrella smiled, "Besides, I can leave the ghost city, can you?"

The surroundings became quiet again, and the originally bustling street was empty again.

The umbrella bearer smiled and looked not far away, there was the entrance and exit of the ghost city. At this time, those monsters were perseveringly banging on the door. The umbrella bearer watched them being thrown far away by an inexplicable force, and then slowly held the umbrella, one step at a time. Walking out of the ghost city step by step, he didn't forget to turn around and wave to the monsters trapped in the ghost city in the middle of the walk. Under those envious and jealous eyes, the umbrella bearer quickly disappeared into the night.

"gone……"

"Why can't we go?"

"He is also different from us, just like the two people just now."

"He's not human."

"He is neither a demon nor a ghost."

"Who is he?"

……

A gust of evil wind blew, and the monster with the head of a man sneezed, "Yes, who is he?"

The gate that traps the monsters is still closed, a fairy passed by here just now, two people ran past, and one... with a broken umbrella... who is coming,,,,,, but after a while, the sky gradually faded Turning pale, the group of monsters who slammed into the door dispersed, and the town was still quiet, as if no one had ever been here.

He Chunlin shuddered, he suddenly turned around and found that there was darkness behind him, the sky had already begun to light up, and after tossing around in the middle of the night, He Chunlin felt that he didn't seem to be wandering around the world, but came out to flee.

All the way is an 'adventure', I met three immortals in a row, each with a weird temper, moody and difficult to serve.He Chunlin thought of this and scolded the system in his heart: "You are useless, you will lose the chain at a critical moment."

"Host, I couldn't speak just now."

"You actually know how to speak now!" He Chunlin was so angry!

"I really can't tell, I don't know why? It probably hasn't been updated for a long time,,,,,,"

"I don't listen."

"Host, that person just now looked very powerful,"

"You know he's powerful, but you still keep silent, and what else! What place did you point me to! Either you meet a god or you meet a ghost!"

"Host, there were no ghosts or gods just now..."

"I do not believe."

"That old man is a cultivator."

The system voice paused for a while, and suddenly the tone became lighter, "If the host can cultivate "The Elder Scrolls", he can be even better than him!"

"I get the feeling you've been keen to get me addicted to studying."

"I'm thinking about the host, and I want to see the host dominate the nine heavens and be proud of the world as soon as possible."

"If I learn "The Elder Scrolls", what good will it do you?" He Chunlin feels that he has been ignoring a very serious problem. This system has encouraged him every day since he came to this world, and he has been pushing him to cultivate immortality. Lead on the road.

"Sorry host, I can't say."

"It seems that it is good for you to admit yourself." He Chunlin sighed, "Forget it, it's all like this anyway."

"The host please continue to work hard!"

And when He Chunlin was talking to the system, Wang Cheng suddenly stopped. He Chunlin had been following behind Wang Cheng, without looking forward. As soon as Wang Cheng stopped, He Chunlin bumped into Wang Cheng's body in a daze. On the back, He Chunlin rubbed his head and said, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Where is someone?" Wang Cheng said.

He Chunlin blinked, and tilted his head to look forward. This glance was enough to make his hair explode, and he immediately dragged Wang Cheng to walk quickly in the opposite direction.

Wang Cheng didn't say a word, letting He Chunlin grab and trot all the way.

He Chunlin groaned in his heart, what kind of world is this, all the ghosts and ghosts are coming.

It was a person holding an umbrella. The tattered oil-paper umbrella covered most of his body, which was particularly dazzling in this rainless night. Who would stay up in the middle of the night and run to the wilderness to hold an umbrella?

It's either a lonely ghost or a psychopath!

But these two He Chunlins couldn't afford to provoke them, so they hid as much as they could.

Although Wang Cheng's mind was not bright, he also felt that it was strange for a person to appear in a deserted place. The two ran all the way and stopped after about half an hour.

He Chunlin was panting, feeling like he was running and running every day.

"He should go." Looking at He Chunlin, Wang Cheng felt distressed, and reached out to straighten He Chunlin's messy hair.

He Chunlin slapped Wang Cheng limply with his hand, and was suddenly discouraged, "What do you think we will meet next?"

Wang Cheng shook his head.

"Shall we continue to go west?" He Chunlin asked.

"what ever."

"The old god in the west asked about Tianzong." He Chunlin pondered for a moment, then added without knowing why: "He is a powerful head who is fine even if he is struck by lightning."

"I know the head of the sect, his name is Shen Yuqing." His voice was light and mischievous.

He Chunlin was not feeling well, he looked up and saw that the person holding the oil-paper umbrella was right in front of the two of them.

This is definitely a ghost!

Wang Cheng looked at the person holding the umbrella, subconsciously blocked He Chunlin behind him, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Are you going to find Shen Yuqing?" the person holding the umbrella asked.

He Chunlin swallowed his saliva, and tremblingly said: "No, no, no...you heard it wrong..."

"Really?" The man looked a little regretful, "Are you really not going?"

He Chunlin felt that he had to bite to death next time, otherwise something would happen if he was not sure what to say, but what surprised He Chunlin was that Wang Cheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Are you going?"

"Yes, do you want to go together?" The man suddenly put away the umbrella, and He Chunlin saw the face hidden under the umbrella, the bright red mouth, and the dirty white cloth strips above the nose, and the eyes of this guy were covered with white cloth strips. It was so tightly covered, He Chunlin felt that this ghost was also very powerful, and could walk so far without eyes.

The true face of Mount Lu was revealed, and He Chunlin felt that he and Wang Cheng could just find an excuse to retreat quickly. He looked around for a long time, and thought that if he rushed desperately into that secluded path later, he might be able to get rid of it. This guy, he pulled Wang Cheng's sleeve as carefully as possible, and opened his mouth silently, "Run..."

Wang Cheng lowered his head to look at He Chunlin, the sky was not completely bright yet, and He Chunlin's mouth shape could not be seen clearly in the dark night.

"He is telling you to run." The man said with a smile, "Do you want to run?"

He Chunlin was stunned, this guy is really amazing!Come on, I can't run away.

He Chunlin laughed dryly and said, "You read it wrong..."

"Why do you know I'll watch it again?" The man's reaction was even more exaggerated than He Chunlin's, "Why didn't you listen but watch it again?"

It's a neurosis!

He Chunlin's heart was bleeding, and he felt that people in this world, gods and ghosts, were all insane!

"System, have you been banned again?"

There was no response in his mind, He Chunlin thought he was unlucky, and apologized with a smile: "I was quick to talk, and I made a mistake...don't mind..."

"I didn't say you were wrong." The man continued in a brisk tone, as if to confirm He Chunlin's words, "I can indeed see, I can see that you are shorter than the people around you, and you are not as strong as the people around you , weak like a little girl."

He Chunlin was very afraid of being made three points angry by the words of the umbrella holder, three points dissatisfied and seven points cowardly.

The umbrella bearer suddenly raised his hand and pointed straight at Wang Cheng, "I can see that he has no spiritual roots, but some empty spiritual energy gathered in his body."

Wang Cheng's eyes darkened a little, and he lowered his head slowly.

Seeing Wang Cheng's dejected look, He Chunlin started to have a brain twitch, gritted his teeth and stared at the person holding the umbrella, if he was still seven-pointed just now, now that seven-pointed counsel doesn't exist anymore, his people, it's no one else's turn Come comment!

"He has a fairy fate!"

"It's just destiny." The man's tone became frivolous again, "In this world, everyone has a destiny with immortals."

"I believe he will!" He Chunlin retorted confidently, just kidding, the system has said that Wang Cheng is a person with a great chance!Is there anything wrong with this?

"Why?" The man was puzzled. "A person who doesn't even have a spiritual root, why do you believe that he has a fairy fate? Without a spiritual root, no matter what sect he is in, he will not be accepted."

He Chunlin took a deep breath, "Heaven said so."

It was impossible for him to say that it was said by the system, so he simply said it randomly.

Not only the umbrella holder was stunned by his words, but Wang Cheng was also stunned.

"You are just a mortal, how can you hear what Tiandao said?"

"I heard."

"When?"

"Didn't you hear? He's talking now..."

The umbrella bearer was startled, and suddenly laughed, so loudly that his cherry red mouth couldn't close his mouth in joy, "Are you the way of heaven?"

"I didn't say I was."

"But you just said that."

"What did I say?"

"He has a fairy fate."

The corners of He Chunlin's mouth rose, revealing a winner's smile, "It's good that you know."

The flamboyant laughter froze. Although He Chunlin tried his best to talk, but now the situation made him almost come back, but he had already provoked He Chunlin, so he cleared his throat calmly, "Sorry." , can we go?"

"Where are you going?" asked the umbrella bearer.

"Ask Tianzong?" the umbrella bearer asked again.

"Do you know? Wen Tianzong's head is amazing. He lived for 2000 years. The first 500 years were struck by lightning, the second 500 years were burned by fire, and the third 500 years were destroyed by wind. Blow. Do you know what he did for the fourth 500 years?"

He Chunlin was stunned by the questions one after another.

The umbrella bearer smiled again, "I'll send you to ask Tianzong, if one day I meet you again, you can tell me what he did for the fourth 500 years?"

He Chunlin was dumbfounded, if he read correctly, the umbrella holder was referring to him!

Before He Chunlin could react, he was suddenly blown up by the strong wind. Wang Cheng quickly grabbed He Chunlin who was about to be blown away by the strong wind. At this time, the umbrella holder grabbed Wang Cheng's arm with a smile, and Wang Cheng frowned. Frowning, feeling displeased but still not letting go of He Chunlin's hand.

"You're weird."

"Everything in this world has a spirit, but you just don't have one."

"If you are like what he said, if you can cultivate the Dao one day, there is only one possibility..."

The last words were hidden in the wind, He Chunlin was dizzy by the strong wind, he could no longer hear their conversation, and when he came back to his senses, he did not know when he was in a snow field, He Chunlin looked at this in a daze The land covered with snow, I'm afraid it's hard to digest for a while, and I actually teleported here.

He Chunlin sat up from the snow, and he found himself lying on his back.His feet were soft, and he quickly jumped up, and pulled out the person covered by the snow two or three times. Wang Cheng's eyes were closed tightly, and his lips were blackened from the cold. Only then did He Chunlin know that sometimes riding a car with the wind is also a pain. When you made a mistake, you thought the car was going to Hainan, and the trunk was full of short-sleeved shorts, but you didn’t expect the car to go to Siberia...

"Host, I can speak again!"

The system tone was filled with cheers.

"Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host, you have just unintentionally comprehended a corner of the heavenly way, and I specially sent the host one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, fifty top-grade spirit stones, and three "The Elder Scrolls". I hope the host will continue to work hard! Keep up the good work!"

He Chunlin wiped his face, scolding him, I have a system, I am worthy!

"Why can't you talk." He Chunlin complained about this.

"Host, I don't know."

"What is a corner of enlightenment?"

"Host, don't you know what just happened?"

He Chunlin frowned and thought about it, but felt that there was nothing special about it.

"Host, come on, I believe you can do it."

"I just said that the way of heaven is mad at him..." He Chunlin murmured a few words in a low voice. The snow fell harder and harder. What did you realize?

Never mind, don't care!

The umbrella holder is still on the barren mountains, he looks like a hare, jumping and jumping.

"Hahaha……"

"I am the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is me..."

"What an interesting person..."