Chapter 339 (1/2)
”Dong Xue is so cool!”
Li Zhengkang grabbed Liu Haoming's clothes and stared at Dong Xue's back. The whole person was excited.
Dong xuetan's picture of killing ghosts between his fingers just now really made him amazing and handsome. Then he was shrouded in an indescribable sense of security.
Liu Haoming was a little suspicious. Strictly speaking, the ghost in white was the first evil spirit he had seen, unlike the bald old man in the farmhouse three days ago.
Badly mutilated as like as two peas, the old Liu Haoming even started to mistake him for being an assistant of the Dao Chang. The white dress ghost is different. Any normal person will see her evil spirit when she sees her face with a fuzzy blood.
”Ling Wei, do you know what that evil in white is?”
Liu Haoming asked the little girl beside him.
Ling Wei thought about it and answered truthfully, ”she is the guardian of this extraordinary field and the follower of the master of the field. She is a strange extraordinary life and will take the initiative to attack all those who enter the field.”
Liu Haoming thought deeply and thought that Lingwei was worthy of being born in a national professional organization and knew more than himself.
Maybe she and Dong Xue have experienced similar things before. It's no wonder that Dong Xue will eliminate the ghost in white so calmly.
”Are there many such extraordinary lives in this field?” Liu Haoming continued.
”There should be many, and the strength is strong and weak.”
Lingwei hesitated to answer.
She is not as experienced as Dong Xue. The only ancient gods she has contacted are Zhenhuang. She thinks of the picture of Haoming elders commanding thousands of skeleton armies in the ruins of Zhenhuang as a reference.
As Ling Wei said, there are many ghosts in white here, not just one.
When the crowd came to the foot of the mountain, there was a gloomy laughter in their ears.
”Hee hee, hee hee...”
A ghost in white floated from the top of the mountain, with long hair like a waterfall covering her face.
Huang Xing and others were creepy. Dong Xue didn't hesitate to raise her hand. It was another fireball. The ghost in white didn't even have a chance to show his face, so he was blown away.
”This kind of evil is just a little scary. In fact, it's not strong. We don't need to fear it.” Dong Xue comforted her back.
When they heard the speech, they were determined. They only felt that Dong Xue was like a female god of war. As long as she was in white, the ghost could not hurt them.
Then Dong Xue led the people to climb the mountain.
The Mountaineering Road has already been paved. It is a step-by-step ladder poured with cement. I don't know who built it. It extends thousands of steps upward. It goes straight to the deep night sky and can't see the end at a glance.
”The mountain is at least two or three thousand meters high.”
Liu Haoming judged and thought, secretly focusing on observing the surroundings and beware of possible dangers on the way up the mountain.
It seems that they have violated a taboo. The more people go up the mountain, the more white ghosts appear. At first, they still come to send their heads one by one. But when Liu Haoming and others step on the hundred steps, white ghosts come to attack in groups.
As the number of evil spirits increased, Dong Xue was not as easy to deal with as before. With a wave of her hand, a large amount of fire condensed into a long whip in the palm of her hand. Where the long whip passed, all the ghosts in white were beaten to pieces. Such an amazing scene made everyone sigh as a stop, and was deeply impressed by Dong Xue's extraordinary power.
Li Zhengkang, who was already in love with Dong Xuecun, turned into her fan brother and wanted to put on cheerleading clothes to cheer her on in the rear.
Liu Haoming's expression gradually became strange.