When I saw the health bar, I chose to blow up the world

After the Painted Skin Luo Ying was killed, the command system of the Painted Skins was not disrupted.

Under the command of several Painted Skin scholars, the Painted Skins fought and retreated, and after pulling away a certain distance, they all fled quickly.

The Painted Skins who were left behind shed their skins and escaped from the pursuit of the Jing'an Army with the help of the Yin Spirit.

"They want to leave, chase them quickly."

The most suitable way for Yin Ghosts to escape from the battle is not to leave the city, but to hide in various folk quarters.

But they want the Jing'an Army to think that they have been frightened and dare not stay in the city anymore, and want to flee back to the ghost nest for refuge.

Therefore, their retreat routes are quite unified, as if their nest is outside the south gate of the city.

Bang, creak...

The gate bolt was thrown down roughly, and the heavy gate was pushed open by four Painted Skin warriors.

At this time, the city guards on duty hid in the class room, frightened and dared not move.

"Boss, don't you really want to take a look? If the bandits open the door at night to steal the treasury, it would be a serious crime of dereliction of duty."

"You should take a look. The Jing'an Army has been fighting with the ghosts in the city. The drums of war have not stopped until now. Which stupid thief dares to cause trouble at this time."

"Boss is right. We are the city guards who manage the public security of bandits, not the warriors who manage demons and ghosts.

Let them fight, we just don't make trouble."

The city guards were timid and dared not stop them, and the chasing Jing'an Army did not make things difficult for them.

This was not because the Jing'an lieutenant was kind, but because his goal was to drive the ghosts out of the city, not to besiege them in the city.

The painted skin ghosts wanted to lead the Jing'an Army out of the city, and the Jing'an Army wanted to drive them out on the day of the Zhongyuan Festival to prevent them from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

These two ideas coincided with each other and naturally formed a scene of mutual cooperation.

But this tacit understanding was broken as soon as they arrived at the South Gate. The soldiers of the Cavalry Battalion arrived first, followed by the soldiers of the Shooting Sound Battalion.

But they all stayed at the gate, with no intention of going out to fight.

Only Lieutenant Jing'an and the warriors from the subordinate counties chased out, ready to continue to drive them away and lock the location of the Painted Skins' nest.

After dozens of Painted Skins left the city and ran for a while, they found that the warriors were just keeping a distance and driving them away, and the Jing'an Army had completely disappeared.

"Manning, what should we do now?"

At this time, Painted Skin Manning had lost most of his skin.

The remaining skin was also burned black and cracked by the flames and arcs, like a hideous evil ghost glued together by black liquid and dry skin.

"Coward, you dare not pursue us even though you have the advantage. If my mother were here, I would definitely kill them all."

Painted Skin Manning didn't know that in order to prevent the existence of hidden powerful ghosts.

In the previous battle, not only Lieutenant Jing'an was saving spiritual energy, but there were also three warriors from the subordinate counties hiding in the army, ready to attack and rescue at any time.

"How about going back and fighting them again?"

"No, if we go back and provoke a fight, the Jing'an lieutenant will definitely find something wrong."

"We can't advance or retreat, what can we do?"

The painted skin ghosts outside the city couldn't advance or retreat, and the warriors kept a distance to monitor them. Both sides were puzzled as to why the other side stopped.

At this moment, a series of bells suddenly rang from Jing'an City not far away. They were retreat bells prepared for special festivals such as the Zhongyuan Festival.

When the people in the city heard this sound, they knew that it was midnight, and no one was allowed to leave the room. They should close the windows, extinguish the candles, close their eyes and rest until dawn.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

The melodious bells rang twelve times in a row, and the embarrassed painted skins finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's midnight, the gates of hell are wide open, it's time for the spirits from the secret realm to patrol the outskirts of the city. Let's use the ghost spell to lead them..."

Painted Skin Manning was talking excitedly, and suddenly he disappeared, leaving only an iron bamboo whip.

The other Painted Skin warriors were the same, disappearing suddenly for no reason, leaving behind clothes, armor, and shrunken skins.

At the same time, the Painted Skins hiding in the city also disappeared silently, leaving behind human skins and the screams of their relatives.

At this moment, the Painted Skins seemed to be killed by some special power, causing the Jing'an City, where people and ghosts live together, to be purified of ghosts in an instant.

"Captain Jiang, why did they suddenly disappear?"

"I don't know, maybe they returned to their nests and designated this place as a key area for strict inspection."

The people present didn't know that not long after the bell rang, a pale man suddenly sat up in the cellar of a residential house in Chunrongfang in the city.

He stroked his thin body and rubbed the ribs of his chest, feeling happy and worried at first.

"Luo Lang, am I successful or failed?

If I didn't succeed, why do I have bones and blood? If I succeeded, why can't I even use the ghost spells?"

"I can't feel any spiritual energy, I can only feel the warmth of my heartbeat.

I think I succeeded, but I also lost the Yin spirit and became a normal person."

The Painted Skin Ghost Mother succeeded. It took advantage of the opening of the Zhongyuan Ghost Gate and the temporary suspension of the secret realm to complete the identity replacement.

But it also failed. Luo Xing's body had no spiritual energy. He was just a normal person with strong bones.

His only worth mentioning fate was that the Aries entered the temple, which also could not generate spiritual energy.

The Painted Skin Ghost Mother used the method of emotional transformation to obtain Luo Xing's body and soul, and obtained the identity of a human under the magical effect of the fate.

It thus escaped the judgment range of the secret realm copy and became a relatively normal person.

It introduced an incompatible identity prefix and was judged as lost and dead by the secret copy. It was free, but it also lost contact with the secret copy.

Therefore, the secret copy judged that the core boss was dead and there were no players left in the copy, and automatically restarted and refreshed the secret copy.

The painted skin ghosts from the secret copy were directly refreshed, and only the painted skin ghost mother who was reborn and obtained a human identity escaped.

"No, if I become a normal person, where should they go."

Ghost mother Luo Xing seemed to have thought of something, and it hurriedly pulled open the baffle in the cellar, revealing a dark hole.

Then it made a simple torch with cloth, grease, and a stick, lit it, and climbed down with the firelight.

Sure enough, not long after walking, it saw a pile of shriveled skins and messy clothes.

It stared at all this blankly, and the loneliness and sorrow unique to humans emerged in its heart.

"Have a good journey, everyone."

"Hahaha..., I wanted to get rid of the secret realm, but the secret realm also abandoned me.

There are no demons with eternal wisdom and immortality, only demons without wisdom and immortality and people with wisdom but short lives."

In the cold and smelly city sewer, a thin man was heartbroken. He got the fate he had always dreamed of, but also lost everything.

It was sad for a moment, holding a torch and continued to move forward. After turning through several holes of different sizes, it saw the blindly wandering ghosts.

This was the ability to distinguish yin and yang provided by the fate of the ram entering the temple. Those wandering ghosts did not attack it.

Because when the ghost gate is wide open, the ghosts in the secret realm will become passive monsters. If they are not attacked and guided, they will only wander around the secret realm at will.

Ghost mother Luo Xing knew that these ghosts could no longer call her mother, and they even had a new ghost mother.

It followed the smelly and filthy passage and found a dark room with simple decoration.

There is a dry well dug by humans in the dark room, and wandering ghosts are constantly emerging from the dry well.

"Gentlemen, you all went back, but I can't go back. I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate.

Fortunately, you are not dead and have no wisdom, and you can't feel sadness and grief. Let the cause and effect between us end here."