"We can hold one in our mouths. Doesn't the Ghost King choose a strong vessel? Then we must act as weak as possible." Ye Qiao threw the pills to the other people, "Let's see who can hide better, or who can't hold it back first."
They are all raising Gu. All they need to do is stay alive longer to raise Xiaoqi.
So in the next half month, the six people were not only busy killing monsters, they also had to act part-time.
The ghost cultivator looked at this group of people numbly. They coughed for a long time, as if they would all die in the next second. He fell into a long silence.
Qi Lu covered his chest and kindly gave Gui Xiu a few pills: "Good brother, do you want some too?"
In terms of strength, no one present could defeat this ghost cultivator, but the ghost cultivator had been fooled and instinctively followed them, fearing that he would be abandoned for not fitting in.
So he nodded and joined in.
They dealt with the monster with great ease, and all the mist released to devour people was eaten by Xiaoqi. In other words, although the ghost king was as ferocious as a tiger, he spent half a month in vain.
He also had doubts in his mind and tried to secretly observe this group of people to see if there were any powerful monks who were suitable to be containers.
As a result, this group of people looked sickly and did not look like powerful monks at all.
The Ghost King decided to release the fog faster to kill them and wait for the next batch of monks to arrive. Unexpectedly, half a month passed and he took a look at the poisonous insects he raised on a whim and found that this group of people were still alive and well.
The Ghost King couldn't help but suspect that these people were playing him.
He thought for a moment and decided to send his little ghosts to investigate the strength of this group of monks first. If they were too weak, then they would just assimilate them all to avoid any more trouble.
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After the Sword-Asking Sect entered the Ghost King Tower, they didn't even encounter any major obstacles in the first ten levels. There were a lot of natural treasures stuffed in the mustard seed bag, and this smooth process made people a little nervous.
The disappearance of the group of talisman cultivators forced them to be alert and observe the surrounding environment. There was no light at all on the eleventh floor, and their vision was covered by darkness. They could only explore with their spiritual sense. Zhu You tentatively ignited the spiritual fire, but it was not surprising that it went out in the end.
Ye Qinghan drew his sword and swept away those things that were struggling to get closer. With one strike of his sword, he tore the heads and bodies of these unconscious black puppets apart. He said coldly, "Puppets?"
"No."
Zhu You said in a serious tone: "It's the living dead."
"The number is a bit too much." Chu Xingzhi walked in front to clear the way. Not only did he realize it, Zhu You's expression also looked a little solemn.
The first ten floors were harmless enough, until the eleventh floor, when, as if with undisguised malice, all kinds of dangers came one after another.
It was pitch black in front of him. Unknown objects quietly emerged from all around and gradually approached, all of them pulling Chu Xingzhi tightly like silk threads. He froze and subconsciously used Inch of Snow to cut the dense black silk threads.
Not only him, the other four were also entangled.
It's like a cocoon that wraps people up.
If you are really wrapped up in it, will you still be a human being when you come out?
They all thought of this at the same time, and struggled even more frantically.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, and the frozen field was activated. The moment the frost froze, it was like a blade that cut through the silk threads wrapped around the brothers and sisters, "Hurry up and go."
At this time, we can only keep going down.
The twelfth floor.
The Luoshui Sword broke the puppet in half, and the domain was opened to crush the black cocoons. Densely packed insects seemed to be constantly approaching them. The spiritual fire could not be lit here, so it all depended on observation and reaction ability. Various creatures appeared on almost every floor, and they were all unheard of.
If Ye Qinghan were alone, he wouldn't need to waste too much time reaching the eighteenth floor.
The problem is that he has four fellow junior brothers and sisters behind him.
It is undoubtedly difficult to carry four people at the same time.
The Ghost King secretly looked at this group of people and finally chose Ye Qinghan. If he could reach the eighteenth floor, then he would consider using him as his container. Ye Qinghan, who had no idea that he had been targeted, walked all the way down to the sixteenth floor and was finally able to take a breath.
"Sixteenth floor..."
What is it this time?
Ye Qinghan didn't dare to let his guard down. This kind of thing was very troublesome. Once entangled by it, unless he opened the field frequently, he would be left here to die.
He won't be attacked.
But the other four have no domain and their evasion abilities are not up to par, so they are easily hit.
The sixteenth floor looked much milder than the other floors, at least on the surface. Zhu You could feel a series of sounds coming from her ears, which brought a stinging pain. She covered her head and groaned in pain.
Noticing that the little apprentice sister was in a bad mood, several people paused and supported her, "What's wrong?"
Zhu You blinked, and the emptiness in his eyes slightly dissipated. "Have you heard of the phantom ghost that feeds on human emotions?"
"They are a very troublesome existence. They will take advantage of the weakest person in their heart to stimulate him."
"Then he kept getting closer to that person, driving him crazy and assimilating him."
Zhu You finally understood where those zombies came from. She covered her forehead with her hands, expressionless, "You go first. It seems that the person they found is me."
Chu Xingzhi, Ye Qinghan, and several other senior brothers were more tenacious than her. Zhu Youxiu's amorous path was not likely to be trapped in an illusion. After all, those who practiced the amorous path were generally cunning.
But because of this, it is easy to get entangled.
She could only smile bitterly at this, she didn't expect to be entangled with such a reason.
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