[fifty-four, [personal design]]

Without any hesitation, Lu Chaoge received the task directly and chose to view the details of the task.

“Sure enough, it’s a water ghost.” Lu Chaoge’s eyes were cold.

Mission name: [Water Ghost in the Fog River].

Mission content: Get rid of the water ghosts lurking in the depths of the Wuhe River.

Mission reward: 10,000 experience points.

After confirming that it was the water ghost, Lu Chaoge’s mood was a little bad.

As early as half a year ago, the old village chief ignited the incense of Wanmin, suspecting that there were water ghosts in Hanoi, and asked the practitioners to go down the mountain to destroy the ghosts.

At that time, Lu Dongli was in retreat, which was a critical moment.

Lu Chaoge also went out because of business, not in the door.

After Heiting and Luo Bing negotiated, they made up their own minds and spent some spirit stones to ask for help from the [Zhongbaimen] that also belonged to the Qinglongchuan area.

Half a year ago, Heiting and Luo Bing were still in their initial stage of great perfection, let alone exterminating ghosts. The foggy river was so deep that they couldn’t even dive into the bottom of the river.

The difference between the first realm and the first realm is not just as simple as being able to fly.

When Lu Chaoge learned about this after returning to the mountain, not only did he not blame, but also greatly praised the two of them.

He didn’t feel that the two of them did something wrong, and he wouldn’t feel sorry for Lingshi.

This place, we ink the door cover!

Then cover it up!

And human life is at stake, the sooner the problem is solved, the better.

But he didn’t expect that this disciple of [Zhongbaimen] has received the money, and the people have come, and they have not dealt with this water ghost?

“It’s a trap on the head of this seat?” Lu Chaoge raised his left eyebrow, his face darkening.

The road is narrow, little brother.

He was almost certain that the water ghost that was in trouble now was the one from before.

Because in the Profound Sky Realm, it does not mean that after a person dies, he can turn into a ghost if he has a lot of resentment.

How can a mere single person’s remnants condense a powerful ghost?

Water ghosts are the product of accumulation over the years. Many people fell into the river and died, and their resentment gathered together.

In the past six months, Wuhe has never died, and there is no reason to produce new water ghosts.

It would be unreasonable to say that there was more than one water ghost here before, and that the disciple only killed one.

Water ghosts devour and merge with each other, and it is unlikely that two ghosts will coexist in a certain area.

Therefore, either the disciple of [Zhongbaimen] just came and went for a perfunctory wave, or… something was wrong in this river!

“Old village chief, are there any casualties?” Lu Chaoge asked.

The old village chief nodded and said, “Wang Mazi’s father died. When he went out to fish, he said that he would bring a candied haws to Wang Mazi when he came back. The little baby was greedy for a long time, alas.”

When Lu Chaoge heard the words, his mood became worse and worse.

As for other details, Lu Chaoge didn’t ask.

People killed by water ghosts lose their energy and turn into shriveled corpses, which will soon float to the surface.

I think it was the Wanmin incense that the old village chief ordered after being discovered.

Lu Chaoge waved his sleeves and said solemnly, “You guys are all spread out, don’t get too close to the river.”

When everyone heard the words, they retreated one after another, and then looked at Lu Chaoge expectantly.

This is the head of the dignified Momen!

We should be able to open our eyes today, right?

“Luo Bing, you stay here.” Lu Chaoge turned his head and said.

“Disciple takes orders!” Luo Bing saluted, with a very respectful attitude, giving Lu Chaoge enough to line up.

Of course, she was disappointed in her heart.

“I really want to go into the water with your son.” Luo Bing thought.

This rounding up, even if the mandarin ducks are playing in the water.

Lu Chaoge nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and lightly tipped his toes, and the whole person floated towards the Wuhe River.

He descended slowly, and as he descended, the surrounding water rippled, and the smooth water surface gradually sank.

It was as if there was an invisible force separating the water, and he couldn’t get close to him.

The villagers’ eyes lit up, and they all exclaimed: “As expected of the head!”

The disciple of [Zhongbaimen] who came to do business last time, even if you look at people with your nostrils, the method is not as good as the head of Lu.

Under the foggy river, Lu Chaoge kept sinking, the power of water was running aside, and the consciousness was positioning.

“Front left.” Lu Chaoge moved.

[Not too late] appeared in his hand, and a sword qi slashed out, and there was no obstacle in the water. On the contrary, it carried the rolling water and flew forward!

If a normal sword cultivator uses a sword in the water, it will definitely be affected to some extent.

But Lu Chaoge, who has the power of water, is different. He can exert greater combat power here!

“[Ding! You have found the target – the water ghost.]”

“[Water ghost, transformed by resentment, after half a year of dormancy, ghost energy is strong.]”

“[Level: Level 20.]”

“Sure enough, I didn’t solve it last time!” Lu Chaoge’s eyes narrowed.

The water ghost is the lowest level of ghosts, and the level 20 water ghost is considered to be very strong in its kind.

But in front of Lu Chaoge at this moment – nothing.

After the water ghost blocked the first sword qi, Lu Chaoge didn’t hold back anymore.

The sword intent and the power of water followed, and he waved a sword energy again.

The next moment, everyone by the Wuhe River only saw that the calm lake surface began to produce bursts of water.

A dark and ferocious phantom was knocked away by the sword energy and rushed out of the water.

A figure wearing a cyan robe slowly floated out, and then stood still on the water.

His feet landed on the misty river, and there were not even ripples.

[Not too late] Being held by Lu Chaoge with one hand behind him, he raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, put it in front of his nose and lips, and said coldly, “Dismiss!”

In an instant, the ink-colored sword intent fluttering in the air swept through the water ghost’s body, and the phantom screamed mournfully, then turned into wisps of black energy, and dissipated cleanly.

When the villagers came back to their senses, there were still Lu Chaoge and Luo Bing.

…….

…….

“[Ding! You have completed the task, do you want to receive the reward?]”

“[Ding! You have been rewarded with 10,000 experience points.]”

The system prompt sounded in Lu Chaoge’s ear, and the quest reward had arrived.

It’s just that the task is done, but it’s not over yet.

“Luo Bing, I’m asking you, who was the [Zhongbaimen] you asked for help last time?” Lu Chaoge said lightly.

“Water Moon Gate.” Luo Bing replied.

Shuiyuemen belongs to the tail of the crane in [Zhongbaimen], but from the name of the sect, it can be seen that this sect specializes in water swordsmanship, and it is most suitable to go to the river to deal with water ghosts, so Luo Bing and Hei Ting chose Shuiyuemen to ask for help.

Luo Bing could see that Lu Chaoge was in a very bad mood.

If it was a previous life, before doing this kind of task, UU read www.

Because for him, it is not people who die, but a mass of data.

But now it’s different, totally different.

“Young Master, are we going to… go to Shuiyuemen now?” Luo Bing asked.

Lu Chaoge nodded and said, “I definitely want to go, but there is one more thing to do.”

…….

…….

Foggy river, fishing village.

A woman was washing rice. Halfway through, she stopped and was a little dazed. After a few seconds, she continued washing rice.

Just yesterday, she died a man and became a widow.

On the table, there is a new garment that has not yet been sewn.

“It’s white, how many times I’ve said it, don’t rely on your good water skills, and tell you to be careful when fishing.” The woman’s hand to wash rice gradually tightened, as if venting.

After exerting force, he lost his mind and said, “If I knew it earlier, I would hurry up and sew it up earlier.”

For the huge Qinglong River area, only a small fisherman died.

But for a family, it is the husband, the father, and the pillar of the family who dies.

“Dong dong dong!” There was a knock on the door.

The little boy who was playing with the wooden sword trotted to open the door.

He is a little dark, has a big head, and has a lot of moles on his face, which is not good-looking.

This kid, dubbed Wang Mazi, is still young, he doesn’t understand death very well, and he even thinks that his father’s words don’t count.

The little boy pushed open the wooden door and poked out.

No one is outside the house.

There was a bright red sweet and sour rock candied haws stuck on the ground.

……

[End of this Chapter]