In just ten seconds, they were back to their original state, justifying their flexible bottom line.
"Of course this lord is different. There are bad people and good ghosts!"
"Are you all tired? I have a hotel nearby. Shall we go there and rest for the night?"
"Yes, yes, let's leave this damn place first and never come back!"
"Are the identities of other adults also different from ours?"
The implicated hermit will be the others:? !
Lin Wan'er was overwhelmed by dealing with the noisy survivors.
She thought that if she revealed her identity, they would stop.
Unexpectedly, it made their thoughts drift even further!
Woo woo woo, when will the president give the order to take them away from here?
Everyone in the Hermit Society was crying in their hearts, but on the surface they had to maintain their ruthless persona.
Many of them were seeing this kind of scene for the first time and didn't even dare to speak.
I’m afraid of saying more and making more mistakes.
Behind the social wall.
Ren Ming lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand silently.
The token seems to have become brighter?
His intuition told him that the ghost den could be cleared so easily.
It was not just because of Mingyang’s death that the morale of the other little ghosts was dampened.
Among them, this token also plays an important role.
After Mingyang's death, the nearby ghosts not only lost their composure, but their strength was also weakened.
Substantial weakening.
Ren Ming thought with certainty.
Now, his interest in tokens is growing.
What a pity.
He had looked for Lin Wan'er, but her ghost power was not enough to drive the token.
Even the little ghost from the same world as Mingyang knew nothing about the token.
Things have reached a stalemate.
Is it true that only the dead Mingyang knows the function of the token?
Ren Ming felt a rare sense of regret.
If I had known earlier, I would have listened to the other person's nonsense for a while longer.
After all, he had been kind enough to answer the other person's questions.
It’s not too much for the other party to explain the legacy he left behind, right?
Ren Ming put away the token and looked up to see the sky full of golden sunset glow.
The white fog around had "dissipated" without anyone noticing.
In other words, it was completely absorbed by the token.
The system ran in from a distance and wiped the non-existent sweat from its forehead.
She did a lot of exercise today.
"President, someone from the wizard side said they have cleared out the last three ghost dens."
"They asked if it was time to open the barrier and let everyone out?"
And they can also finish work and return to headquarters.
The others also pricked up their ears, waiting expectantly for Ren Ming's reply.
Ren Ming used his spiritual sense to scan the entire space and confirmed that there were indeed no alien creatures left on the scene.
He was about to nod when he suddenly stopped.
"Wait a minute!"
After saying this, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
…
Next second.
Ren Ming came to the original meeting place No. 34 and pulled out a wisp of black air from the rubble on the ground.
The black energy struggled in Ren Ming's hands and fell to the ground, transforming into a young female ghost wearing a dark blue suit.
The female ghost's eyes were filled with fear, and she hadn't yet realized how she was exposed.
He reflexively begged for mercy.
"Please spare my life, sir. I have no intention of harming anyone. As long as you let me go, I am willing to do anything for you!"
The weak voice and the shivering body create a pitiful scene.
However, Ren Ming didn't understand the situation, and with a serious expression on his face, he asked sternly.
"Tell me, why do you have the aura of the Underworld Lord?"
breath?
The ghost girl stopped sobbing and covered her right arm awkwardly.
The light in his eyes flickered.
It’s the mark we made with that person before!
In order to survive, she almost exhausted all her cultivation and merged her breath with the corpse underground.
I actually lost here!
Should we say it is worthy of being the Ghost King’s contract?
Even if the other party is dead, it is still not something she can do anything about.
The female ghost could only tell the truth.
"The little ghost's name is Qingyi, and he used to be a subordinate of that... King Mingyang.
"That guy, in order to win over the little ghost, he placed a restriction on the little ghost, so his power will remain."
Okay, another one of Ming Yang’s men.
Ren Ming was somewhat used to hearing this.
However, she was the first little ghost he discovered with the aura of Ming Yang, which showed how much Ming Yang valued her.
There will always be something special.
Ren Ming opened his hand and the token naturally fell in front of Qingyi.
"Do you recognize this?"
Qingyi's mind was in a mess and her heart seemed to start beating fast with nervousness.
If I can't prove my usefulness, I'm afraid I'll end up like the other ghosts, right?
She rolled her throat a few times and said in a trembling voice, "Let the little devil take a closer look."
Qingyi's words were meant to delay time, but his eyes grew wider as he looked at the token.
"This, this is... a city-building order!"
"Um?!"
Ren Ming just asked the question as a routine question, but he didn't expect to gain something from it.
He immediately took out a weapon from his storage bag and placed it around Qingyi's neck.
"Tell me what you know!"
Qingyi felt the huge pressure coming from his neck and his whole body froze.
Although she was a ghost, she could feel that if her neck was chopped off by that thing, she would really disappear!
She grabbed the corner of her clothes in panic and agreed hastily.
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