What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

Not long ago, Du Shenglan and Gu Yamu sat on the canopy of the human-faced tree to watch the stars, and they were blocked by dark clouds. Now he himself seems to be the most dazzling star in Mingdu.

The man holding the iron hook seems to be very prestigious. More and more ghost cultivators in this area are coming out to find strangers. Of course, there is also a bride whose skull was split in the middle of a ghost marriage. She seems to have some connections. Peng Yinban is ready to make this spoiler pay the price.

Ghost cultivators from all directions converged towards a central point, and the man holding the iron hook was not enough. The iron hook pierced through a dense fog as if to warn: "Come—"

"...can't wait any longer."

Above, Du Shenglan, who was watching everything, was about to make a move.Just now he tried to retain those electric currents that had not completely dissipated, but unfortunately, although they stayed for a short time, they soon disappeared again.There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and generally speaking, only a breakthrough can attract thunder disaster.

It's a good thing to have a lot of ghost cultivators, but one person can't pay back so many dead.Du Shenglan's thunder calamity has passed, I don't know if it's because he borrowed the power of others, this time, he didn't have spiritual energy to turn into rain, and secondly, he didn't have the blessing of vision, but he was quite content, at least he successfully stepped into a big realm.

The light in the sky is no longer pure silver blue, but slightly purple, exaggerating the dark clouds nearby.During the training period, Lei Jie's power has been improved to a higher level, and the color has also changed slightly.Du Shenglan positioned the man with the iron hook in his hand, gathered almost all his strength, and the next moment lightning swooped down the clouds, and part of the scattered electric current made the dark clouds explode like a volcano.

The man holding the iron hook seemed to have sensed something, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully. He had no eyes, but the sound alone had already predicted that the thunder would come again.

The head of the bride who was beckoning friends over there couldn't help but take a step back. The thunderstorm was like a tornado. As the stirring arc grew stronger and stronger, she was a bit slow in reacting. When she regained her senses, she hurriedly retreated. Ghost Xiu's legs and feet stiffened even after running here.

"It's not right." The man held the iron hook tightly and retreated. It was clear that the nine thunder disasters had passed before, so why did there still be thunder coming to the world?After being chased by Lei all the way, before he could make a rational judgment, he felt fear in his mind, and the man yelled, "Scatter!"

Ghost Xiu quickly returned to the original road.

The first lightning strike had already struck, centered on the man, all the surrounding ghost cultivators were shrouded in lightning, and the roar covered the screams. Some ghost cultivators wanted to escape, but died even faster instead.The thunder that fell was no different from a pigeon cage. The current split into more than a dozen strands, and each strand of power was firmly inserted into one place like a pillar. The gap in the middle was covered by electric light, forming a vast power grid.

Ghost Xiu bumped into the electric current column in his desperate escape, and his mind and soul were all lost on the spot.

With the demise of the ghost cultivator, many light spots began to slowly rise in the current, and flew all the way to the center of the dark cloud package. Du Shenglan felt refreshed after absorbing the merit. I took a sip of cold and sweet spring water.

After the first split, Du Shenglan was lying in the crevice of the cloud, and saw a black shadow. After a closer look, it was a man who erected a high wall around him with his hair. surviving.

The lightning moved slightly, it was Du Shenglan frowning, the man was seriously injured, and he struck with all his strength, but he didn't die.

The man holding the iron hook finally came to his senses at this time, his blindness helped him in a sense, not being able to see the horror of Lei Jie, on the contrary, it was more helpful for judgment.

... This thunder is not right.

As if to prove a certain judgment, he didn't run away, but stood where he was, waiting for the second chop.

Du Shenglan was considering whether to use Grandmist Origin Treasure, but quickly dismissed the idea. As soon as the aura of Grandmist Origin Treasure was revealed, the man would definitely dodge immediately, or even launch an attack.

Finding that there was no movement from the thunder in the sky, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, as if he had confirmed something.At this moment, his smile was like an iron hook in his hand, bent and full of murderous desire.

"Come—" He raised his head to the sky and screamed.

The streets of Mingdu are criss-crossed, and those ghost cultivators ran back and forth. Not long after they ran back, when they heard the call again, some of them couldn't help but want to curse.

After giving the order, the man took the lead in raising the iron hook in his hand, and rushed straight towards the lightning in the sky. The lightning retreated a little, as if it was afraid.

"Go to hell!"

A small hole appeared at the front of the lightning in the sky, and it seemed to be saying something.

The man could barely hear one word, which seemed to be 'I', and the sound of ha-hu floated over his ears. The man felt that the other party was laughing, but he didn't understand what he was laughing at. In the end, he attributed it to playing tricks.Just as the man was concentrating on dealing with the lightning, there was a slight movement behind him, and he turned around abruptly, but it was still too late!

The sharp claws went straight through the shoulders, and if it was a second later, it is estimated that the heart would have been pulled out.

He has always been digging out other people's hearts, but now he was almost dug out, the man was furious, and was about to fight back, when a bolt of lightning as thin as a needle pierced through his strong heart from behind.

This time, the man finally heard what Dao Lei was saying behind him——

"I have help..."

Without the strength to hold the hook in his hand again, the man moved his lips with difficulty, and finally uttered three words: "Dog, Wan, Yi..."

These are the last three words he left in the world, and the blood-colored pupils of the sinister dog who peeped through the mist in the distance chilled.

The man's verbal abuse before death was full of endless resentment, and it drifted far away. The snowflake lion hidden in the canopy of the human face asked the tree in a low voice: "Did my father kill him?"

Otherwise, why scold the dog?

The human-faced canopy was silent for a moment: "Because it's a real dog."

The man with the iron hook in his hand bumped into Lei Jie without hesitation before, his subordinates were encouraged and chose to turn back.In the end, before he could run in place, a figure in the sky fell and fell heavily on the ground, the small hole in his heart frantically blew out amidst the vibrations.Ghost Xiu who ran to the front didn't stop the car, blood splashed on him, and Ghost Xiu hurriedly wanted to back away.

Boom!

With a roar in the sky, he was directly blown away by the thunder.

"Dragon...it's a dragon!" The bride who was married to the ghost saw clearly what was in the mist.

Ghost Xiu, who can't remember how many times he came and ran away, didn't bother to explore the truth, and rushed to his lair by instinct.At this time, there is no point in continuing to stay in the sky, and it is easy to stretch the battle line. Du Shenglan went down to the ground and turned into a human form, and launched an attack in the direction where the most escaped ghost cultivators were.

Once entering the Void Practicing Realm, both strength and true energy have been greatly increased. Now that Du Shenglan is using the Primordial Treasure, he will no longer almost lose his life like he did in the endless sea area.Of course, if you strike with all your strength, you will still drain most of your strength.Fortunately, after the Hongmeng Yuanbao passed through the catastrophe, it was blessed with curses. Du Shenglan came up with another way to use it. He no longer urged the original power of the Hongmeng Yuanbao, but focused on the power of the curse. In this way, although the damage value was weakened , but can be used at high frequency.

The death of the iron hook man gave Du Shenglan a lot of merit. While running, he lamented that Mingdu is really a beautiful place, and he wants more of this kind of merit.

On the street, the ghost cultivator ran desperately, and the ghost cultivator with multiple eyes shouted: "Don't panic! Let's unite!"

It is true that they are all the minions of dead men, but as long as they are twisted together, it is enough to make Du Shenglan die ten times.However, as soon as he turned around, this idea was quickly extinguished by the ruthless reality.

On the dark street, the young man wrapped a majestic silver dragon around his left arm, and dragged a huge hammer with his right hand.This hammer was transformed by Hongmeng Yuanbao. On that day, because the "big vat" in Du Shenglan's body blinded his perception, Hongmeng Yuanbao chose a hammer that could output violence in the early stage of transformation. Later, seeing that Du Shenglan was not very satisfied, he did it again. Judgment, turned into a bow and arrow.

The image of the hammerhead was used for the first time, and Hongmeng Yuanbao was also a little excited, and even turned into an oversized one.

Without squinting, Du Shenglan waved her right arm vigorously, and the ghost cultivator who said earlier that she was going to be twisted into a rope was directly smashed against the brick wall.

"You talk too much."

Ghost Xiu's face was completely sunken in the wall, and it was impossible to speak again. At about the same time, the wall was also disintegrated, and red bricks fell to the ground, burying Ghost Xiu's body together.

His wrist was a little sore, but he found that the power of the curse alone was not enough, so Du Shenglan covered the surface of the hammer with a layer of lightning force, and dragged the hammer with lightning on the ground, rubbing out a long series of sparks.

"Open the door!" He stopped at the door of a house.

Seeing that it couldn't escape, a femininity opened the door tremblingly.

Du Shenglan maintains a tolerant heart towards the ghosts. Even though when she came to Hades, most of these ghosts secretly disliked or even planned to kill her, but in the end they are the citizens of Hades, different from ghost cultivators.

The ghost cultivator who likes to fight is loyal to Yan. Even if he kills them all, the Yin dog will remain indifferent. These Yin creatures are different.

"Is there a two-headed monster running in?" Du Shenglan stood at the door and looked around.

The life and death of the two-headed monster he used to block the lightning is unknown. When he chopped the man with the iron hook earlier, Du Shenglan seemed to see a corner of the coffin in the mist, and then it disappeared.Killing a thousand small soldiers is not as good as capturing the main general. If you want to accumulate merit, you still have to work hard.

Yinwu shook her head violently: "No."

Du Shenglan swaggered in with the hammer head in hand, and began to search around.

Yinwu hugged her arms tightly, this is to search the house!

After checking every corner, Du Shenglan mainly wanted to see if there were any intelligence dealers from Tianjilou, and if there were any, he could rescue them.

"If you see a two-headed monster, report to me in time." Du Shenglan thought for a while, and left an address: "If you can't find me, it's the same to find my godmother."

Just two steps away, he suddenly turned around again, and the woman wanted to cry without tears: "Is there anything else?"

"Is there any particularly annoying ghost, tell me where he lives, and I'll help you out."

Yinwu's eyes lit up immediately.

"At the entrance of the second alley, there is a thatched hut on the left hand side when you enter. It usually likes to hide in the cellar." Killing Yinyue, or forcing Yinyue to hand over part of the resentment to stockpile food.

Du Shenglan nodded.

Walking forward and crossing a street is the entrance of the second alley, Du Shenglan saw a thatched house, less than half a meter, which was easily overlooked under the weeds.The strong smell of blood pierced his nostrils, and Du Shenglan frowned.

Ghost cultivators are loyal to Yan, and Yan naturally has to give them a certain reward.

Before Yan Huiming was beaten and lost his memory, he brought many living people to the ghost cultivators. The ghost cultivators in the cellar have been torturing the living people recently, and they don't know what happened outside.There was a loud noise from above, and the ghost cultivator angrily stopped the movement of skinning the corpse, and poked his head out from the cellar: "Who..."

The hammer head fell from the sky, and Guixiu himself was quite strong, and was about to fight back, but was burned by a mouthful of flames spit out by the silver dragon, and missed the best time to dodge.

boom!

Ghost Xiu was smashed into the cellar like a mouse, his limbs spread out, and the black mist in his body gradually dissipated.Du Shenglan jumped down, holding the hammer and looking down at him.

"Stop pretending."

Guixiu thumped in his heart, he is best at feigning death, there is no reason for the other party to find out.

The hammer fell indiscriminately.

"I haven't received merit feedback, what are you pretending?"

After counting down, Du Shenglan glanced at the depths of the cellar. They were all people who had just died and were hopeless.Carrying the tragically dead ghost cultivator to the ground again, Du Shenglan raised his sleeves to fill the cellar with soil, barely a small grave.

Returning to the former residence of Yin Yin, Du Shenglan threw away the wreckage of Ghost Cultivator: "Is there any more?"

Looking at the ghost cultivator who was almost turned into flesh, Yinwu opened his mouth wide and shook his head: "I already know where this one lives."

He was still a good person, and he quickly spread the news. Many people secretly came to provide accommodation for ghost cultivators. There was even a street of ghosts who kept their doors open at night, prepared hot tea, and waited for Du Shenglan to pass by.

"It's getting cold, come and drink a cup of strong man to warm up."

"There is a Ghost Cultivator hiding next to the grimace flower in Sanjie Street. I have been displeased with him for a long time."

"There's also the bloody stele. They like to pull out people's tongues, but I still chew their tongues every day."

Seemingly aware that something was wrong, the nearby ghost cultivators got out of their lair one by one, and started a new round of escape.

Hearing the news of the migration, Du Shenglan ran out of Yinyin's house and rushed into the ghost tide with a hammer.

"Sprint with all your strength!" This is the voice of every ghost cultivator at the moment.

As a result, before sprinting for three seconds, an extra afterimage appeared beside him, smiling slightly at Ghost Xiu, who was at the end of the team, and Du Shenglan hit back with a hammer.

"How do you..."

"Why so fast, right?" Du Shenglan said Guixiu's inner voice before he died, and continued to run forward.

On the street in the middle of the night, a bolt of lightning ran in all directions. Everywhere it went, it immediately transformed into a young man wielding a hammer.

The brutal scene made the feminine man possessed by the poisonous snake withdraw his eyes. He was one of the twelve high-level executives who had a meeting that day. Originally, Du Shenglan was only found by the king as a young man with good strength. .

Now, most of these 12 people couldn't help but have a thought... Isn't this really the king's illegitimate son?

So brutal, so inhuman.

The Yin dog didn't know that it was being edited by someone. It ignored the scene in the thick fog. What it thought of was the thunder light in the sky. is literally light.

He subconsciously perceives his own son.

The human-faced canopy and the snowflake lion talked about the tragedy that is unfolding now. After the snowflake lion heard it, he made a human-faced treetop guard the city gate, temporarily stopping suspicious people who wanted to leave the city, especially the intelligence dealers of Tianjilou.

Afterwards, it went to the nearest street, and used its big claws to crush the bones of every ghost cultivator on the ground, preventing any of them from being completely dead.

Yin Quan retracted his gaze, realizing that he had underestimated Xiao Yin Quan's timidity.It is timid, so timid that it makes sure that every potential danger is reduced to ashes.

"Yes, at least I know how to stop people who leave the city to prevent my identity from being exposed."

When these people go out, they will definitely take away the Xiaoyin dog. It is a fake, and there is information about a dragon appearing above Hades.

Soldier: "I'm afraid it's not for myself."

"..."

Of course Yin Quan knew about it, but he didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to think about what this kid had learned from Du Shenglan.

……

As the life mentor of Snowflake Lion, Du Shenglan is like a butcher, and has already solved a street of ghost cultivators.

Just now he ran into another area, coaxing with a gentle tone: "Two-headed monster, where are you? Come out, I promise not to smash your head."

In order not to expose her identity, Du Shenglan used to live in the underworld with her hands tied, but now she has no worries and resumed her usual life.

The empty streets echoed his words: "Come out—"

He shouted again and again but got no response, the smile on the corner of Du Shenglan's mouth suddenly disappeared, he hit the ground with a hammer, and said grimly: "I asked you to come out, didn't you hear?"

Behind the wall, two ghost cultivators hugged each other and shivered.

Ghosts are not so cruel!

They prayed from the bottom of their hearts that Du Shenglan ran to the dense fog area on the west side. The reason why the other party was able to pass through this area unimpeded was because he killed the man with the iron hook, and the two-headed monster was also seriously injured. Some of the powerful ghost cultivators were captured, and then they were defeated one by one.

But in the dense fog area on the west side, the boss there is intact, so he can't get in or out.

The two ghost cultivators noticed that there was no movement suddenly. One quietly peeped through the cracks in the bricks. The street was empty. It just breathed a sigh of relief, with long black hair hanging down in front of its eyes.

Ghost Xiu retreated sharply.

The young man hanging upside down from the wall asked with a sullen face, "Excuse me, have you ever seen a two-headed monster?"

Ghost Xiu almost burst into tears in fright.He and his companions worked together and pointed to a place, which was the west side area. They even had a beautiful picture of the beast being dismembered in their minds.

Du Shenglan had wandered around the periphery of the west side area long ago, and felt that there was a rather unprovoked atmosphere inside, and then returned to the safe area: "You two, your heart is to be punished..."

The voice fell, and the hammer head fell from the sky.

The tragic cry sounded, and within a quarter of an hour, Du Shenglan finished his ghost cultivation, stood in the middle of the street, and began to think about where the two-headed monster would hide.

Dead Soul Slope.

Believe that the most dangerous place is the safest place.The two-headed monster didn't actually go far. Taking advantage of Lei Jie's chaos, he dug a hole and buried himself on the spot.The liquid from the monster's wound was corrosive, and some insects in the ground passed by and were poisoned to death almost immediately.

The two heads now have the same idea: after they heal their injuries here, they must let that person survive or die.

In terms of strength alone, the two-headed monster is far above Du Shenglan, but it is used by him and the iron hook man to block lightning, how can he not be angry?He touched his neck subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that the human finger collar was gone, and couldn't help being even more annoyed.

That collar is not just an ornament. The two-headed monster forces the groom to cut off the bride's fingers, and the mother to cut off the fingers of the child... Every finger contains the resentment of being betrayed by the closest person, and they can use these resentments to nourish Body.

Now gone, all gone!

A faint singing voice came from a distance: "Eat my lightning hammer, one piece of meat, two hammer bones..."

The two-headed monster didn't care about panic, but felt that the rhythm sounded familiar. The two heads looked at each other deep in the ground, and thought of what they said to strangers every time: Enter my dead soul slope, chop the meat once, and smoke twice. bone……

The darkness could not block the sight, and the two heads saw the anger in each other's eyes.

Doesn't dog thing have its own representative word?Why plagiarize their creations!

The abominable voice continued, even approaching. Du Shenglan came from the dense fog with a hammer in his hand. After careful consideration, he thought that it was unlikely that the seriously injured ghost cultivator would go to other ghost cultivator territories. The street is most likely to be dark under the lights, and they are still near the dead soul slope.

At this moment and at that moment, hearing the sound of footsteps, the two-headed monster restrained its breath with all its strength.

"Eat my Lightning Hammer..."

Du Shenglan is still singing, and the melody he made up is quite pleasant.

With a hammer hitting the ground, the two-headed monster was also an old man, and he didn't do anything because of the sudden movement.Du Shenglan took out a bag of flower seeds from the storage ring. He thought it looked good in the Acacia sect, so he stuffed a lot of amaranth.

They are all ordinary spiritual plants, with a strong vitality and a short growth cycle.

Du Shenglan sprinkled some flower seeds into the pit with his hands, swung the hammer head and smashed it down on the slope ahead, and said while hammering: "I want to make the dead soul slope full of happy flowers."

He said honey-like words in his mouth, but the hammer in his hand smashed all the way in cold blood.

This double-headed monster is very good at hiding, Gu Yamu didn't find much for a while, Du Shenglan used the most primitive method: dig three feet into the ground.The sound of the hammer head touching the ground was getting closer and closer, and the two-headed monster in the ground couldn't lie still, trying to think about how to escape.

"Eat my Lightning Hammer—"

The two-headed monster felt that Du Shenglan was already above him, and suddenly broke out of the ground.

"Huh?" Du Shenglan held up the hammer head and was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "Chop the meat!"

Slamming it down hard, the electric current covered on the surface of the hammer head seemed to show its teeth and claws, and at the same time Gu Yamu stood guard in midair.

Determined that it could not escape from the air, the two-headed monster went back underground.

Du Shenglan waved his hammer and chased after him: "Second malleus!"

The frequency of the hammer falling was very dense, and several times it hit the head of the two-headed monster, causing them to scream in pain.The silver dragon is hovering in the sky, while the two-headed monster is like a swimming dragon, burrowing around the ground.

Du Shenglan followed closely behind. He was most confident in his speed, and when he found out that the two-headed monster had good speed, he immediately became angry: "Chop the meat!"

stop fighting!

"Second Malleus!"

Stop singing!

Floating clouds cover the moonlight, tonight's Dead Soul Slope, you will be the first to catch up.

"You're paralyzed!" After being beaten like a gopher for half an hour, the two-headed monster was completely annoyed, broke out of the ground again, and made up its mind to pull the other side's back even if it died.

What Du Shenglan pursued was a quick battle, and the repeated beating was to maximize the combination of the electric current and Yuanbao's curse, and test the limit of the power ratio by the way.He used [-]% of the power of the curse and [-]% of the electric current to beat the ghost repairer earlier.The same strength is not effective against two-headed monsters, so he began to gradually change the ratio, [-]% current, [-]% current... The two-headed monsters are fast and resistant to beating, and they are perfect for training.

When it was time to cast [-]% of the power, Du Shenglan also began to struggle, but because he became more and more skilled in controlling Yuanbao, his eyes were full of excitement.

If this continues, he will definitely die. He was seriously injured by Lei Jie, but the condition of the two-headed monster is even worse at this moment.A vicious light flashed in the eyes of one of the heads, and when the other head was about to retract into the soil, it forcibly controlled its body to lean sideways, causing the opponent to be hit hard by the hammer.

The smashed and collapsed head turned stiffly, with endless resentment.

While running away, the remaining head took the opportunity to swallow the resentment generated, trying to recover most of the injuries as soon as possible and fled. As soon as he took a breath, he immediately covered his throat.It turned out that just now Gu Yamu threw a wine sac casually, and Du Shenglan released an electric current to break the wine sac, and the electric current merged with the resentment in the instant burst of water mist, and almost killed the ghost with one gulp.

The current blocked his throat, the two-headed monster couldn't speak, and the eyeballs staring at Du Shenglan were about to fall out of hatred.

"Wasting food is shameful." Du Shenglan pointed to the resentment in the air, and said in an educational tone: "Give it to me."

"Ah-"

Aren't you the ones who poured wine indiscriminately!

The curse words were stuck in his throat, and the two-headed monster wanted to force the electric current out, and the electric current was divided into countless threads that could not be removed. When he was still struggling to die, a golden hammer fell from the sky.

"I'm here to save you."

As Du Shenglan's words fell, the double-headed monster that had committed countless crimes was smashed into the soil. The surface of the hammer head was not corroded by the venom in his body, and it was thrown in a very humane manner.

A large amount of merit poured into Du Shenglan's body, together with the accumulated merit, he successfully pushed him into the middle stage of virtual training at one time, and even had a tendency to break through to the later stage.

"Ghost repair is a good thing. It's a pity that Mingdu is not used as a common currency for the outside world."

Du Shenglan said with emotion.

However, although ghost cultivators can share the catastrophe, not everyone can gain merits from hunting ghost cultivators like Du Shenglan, and ghost cultivators are not easy to deal with. The hooked man was helpless.

"I need to stabilize my realm." He looked at the silver dragon above his head.

Gu Yamu appeared next to Du Shenglan, helped him cast an enchantment, and left alone to deal with the intelligence dealers in Tianjilou.The snowflake lion returned, and Gu Yamu deliberately placed it on the canopy of the human-faced tree, believing that the other party would know what to do.

At the gate of the city, the intelligence dealer was stopped a long time ago, and he was restlessly recovering from his wounds.

Gu Ya said concisely: "Swear, then get out."

There were only two intelligence dealers who survived, and they were still very grateful to Du Shenglan, after all, at that juncture, the other party did not choose to kill people to silence them.There was no need for Gu Yamu to emphasize anything, the two made the oath of heaven.

The intelligence dealers didn't know that if they had any hesitation at this juncture, Gu Yamu would immediately kill the two of them.

After the intelligence dealer left, Gu Yamu returned to Sihunpo.

Du Shenglan sat cross-legged on a flat ground, and from time to time there was an electric current lingering around.It was not until dawn that he slowly opened his eyes and patted the dust on his robe.

"If I can hunt down two more powerful ghost cultivators, I'm not sure I can directly break through the integration period."

Du Shenglan is not greedy either. What lies deep in the thick fog in the west area is still unknown, and the unknown depth of the past may lead to death in vain.

"We will walk from the east side street later, there should be some unresolved ghost cultivators." On the way, Du Shenglan was making calculations while walking, and when she looked up, she wondered, "Why did the bloody stele change its position?"

If I remember correctly, the blood-colored stele is in the middle of the third and fourth blocks.

Thick fog obscured the eyes, and when I got closer, I realized that it was not a blood-colored stele, but it was tall enough.

Du Shenglan raised her head and squinted her eyes for a long time without seeing clearly: "What is this?"

The two looked at each other, and Gu Yamu said, "It seems to be you."

At the same time, they walked around the ten-meter-high statue unbelievably. In the end, it was Gu Yamu who helped to disperse the thick fog. Only then did they see the whole picture of the giant statue: the masked young man holding a hammer, looking up slightly, as if Look directly at the sky.

Only the mask on the young man's body is silver-white, and it is plated with gold from head to toe. The paint is not completely dry, which shows that the work is in a hurry.

A dozen or so ghost cultivators with missing arms and broken legs walked up in the mist, some of them were still stained with paint. The moment they saw Du Shenglan, they all bowed and said, "Thank you saint, for teaching me to be a man!"

Uniform and loud slogans sounded in the street. Guixiu didn't know Du Shenglan's status as a natural saint. 'Saint' was purely a title they used.

"..."

Du Shenglan touched his nose and held the hammer head unnaturally.

It's hard for me to start with you like this.

Gu Yamu said lightly: "They don't have karma against people, but it's not a good thing either."

A good-natured cultivator cannot become a ghost cultivator, so it can only be said that he survived the horrific massacre last night, which is barely a bit of misty luck.

After shouting the slogan, the leader was a ghost cultivator carrying a paint bucket. His head never lifted: "In the future, I will devote myself to enshrining this statue, burning incense and praying day and night."

After speaking, seeing the hammer in Du Shenglan's hand, he trembled and suddenly raised his head, his neck was about to stretch into a thin rope, but this didn't stop him from shouting loudly: "Thank you saint!"

A dozen ghost cultivators behind him shouted: "Thank you saint!"