Chapter 73: The Ghost Messenger Leads the Way with a Lantern

Liu Mang first swallowed Jiang Chen clean with the spiritual light array under his feet, and then the six ghosts shot out in six directions.

"Boy! Still want to escape!"

"Asshole! Do you think you can get away with killing people?"

"Come and die!"

The Han family was so angry that their lungs were about to explode. They immediately realized that Liu Mang was sacrificing his ghost spirit to survive, but how could they let him go easily?

"Here!"

"Here on my side!"

"No, this kid ran here!"

The Han hunting team had nearly 20 people. They gathered around, and the compression circle was originally very small.

At this time, they found that Liu Mang and the six ghosts were everywhere, and they could not kill them all.

Someone felt something was wrong and warned loudly: "Don't panic, this kid must have a spiritual skill similar to the sleight of hand!"

However, this person only guessed half of it.

It was indeed a sleight of hand, but it was not a spiritual skill, but an illusion created by Liu Mang's latest colored ghost bracelet.

At the moment the illusion was formed, Liu Mang had already found the gap and escaped.

He knew that if the Han family had not been so anxious and confused at the moment, they would not be so easily confused by the illusion. Therefore, he had to escape as fast as possible and as far as possible.

Sure enough, before Liu Mang ran far, he heard a huge roar behind him: "It's an illusion! That kid ran away! Chase him! I will grind him to ashes!"

When Liu Mang heard the noise, he didn't dare to turn his head back. He used all his strength to suck milk, and only hated his parents for only giving him two legs.

Huchi~ Huchi~

Liu Mang didn't know how long he had been running, but he was exhausted. He couldn't move his feet. He was sweating all over, and his hands were on his knees and he was panting.

He looked up and looked around. It was calm, with no human figures or ghosts.

It should be safe~

Liu Mang found that this was a desolate little valley. There was no village or shop in sight, not even a building, and no footprints on the road. He sat down on the ground and stretched out his hand to smooth his chest.

To be honest, he is still afraid of it.

When he was surrounded by the Han family before, Han Feixia insisted on killing him. Liu Mang didn't have time to think about it at the time, but felt full of resentment. He found that Han Feixia was too strong, and the key was that Jiang Chen, the corpse king, had a thick skin and flesh, which was really difficult to deal with.

The most troublesome thing was that even if Han Feixia was solved, nearly 20 people from the Han family were still eyeing him, and there was still a dead end.

Therefore, Liu Mang had to take risks. First, he quickly cut the Gordian knot and forcefully solved Han Feixia, and then took advantage of the Han family going crazy and losing their minds to let the sex bracelet confuse their minds.

The whole process sounds simple, but Liu Mang is really sweating for himself when he thinks about it now.

If any link goes wrong, he will die without a burial place.

No, this Lishui Ghost City is his burial place.

However, it really makes Liu Mang angry. What the hell are these Han family members? It’s okay to kill the ghost clan spirit master who was infected by the ghost and turned into a lonely ghost, but why do they want to kill a living person like me?

It’s simply lawless.

At this moment, Liu Mang was angry, but his body couldn’t help trembling.

This is the first time he has killed someone since he was a child.

Although the process of the Ghost Warrior Blade killing Han Feixia was only fleeting, the current scene kept surging in his mind, and Liu Mang couldn’t help feeling nauseous.

It turned out that killing is such a painful thing.

After resting for a while, Liu Mang’s rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down. He took out clean water and dry food from his backpack to replenish his physical strength, and then stood up.

Before setting off again, Liu Mang first lit up the black spiritual light array under his feet.

He suddenly realized that the spiritual energy loss caused by the previous fierce battle with Han Feixia, in which all the trump cards were played, had now been restored. Not only that, even the new hidden ring had changed from zero grid to two grids.

As expected of Jiang Chen, Liu Mang had gained a lot by digesting this ownerless spirit.

Generally speaking, when the spirit master dies, there are two endings for the other party's spirit.

One is that the spirit was not summoned at the time, so it disappeared on the spot with the death of the spirit master.

The other is similar to Han Feixia's situation. The spirit was outside, so it would become a dead thing without control, and usually dispersed automatically after a short time.

Before the dissipation, Liu Mang swallowed Jiang Chen without thinking about anything, but he didn't expect that it would become his tonic.

After adjusting, Liu Mang chose a direction to continue.

He became extremely cautious at the moment, mainly because the ghost town gave him a more and more dangerous feeling. Not only did his colleagues die and become wandering ghosts, but there were also outsiders hunting. In addition, he couldn't forget that Meng Zijing and Li Hao didn't know where they went. Apart from other things, the lack of warnings from cowards made it less convenient to prepare in advance.

Liu Mang was walking and watching. He was very distressed. Where should he go next and whether he could leave the ghost town.

As he walked, Liu Mang found that the surrounding situation was gradually changing. Although it was still desolate, there were occasionally broken walls and ruins, and a gust of wind blew from time to time.

These winds were not strong, but every time they passed by, Liu Mang's scalp numbed.

Suddenly, not far ahead, Liu Mang saw a very small light spot, which seemed to be swaying in the wind.

Is there a light?

Is there anyone else?

Liu Mang couldn't help getting excited and quickly quickened his pace to get closer.

While approaching, Liu Mang tried not to make any noise. He was worried that if he ran into the Han family, he would be asking for trouble.

Not long after, Liu Mang finally got closer and closer to the light spot, close enough to see the general situation clearly.

He couldn't help but frown.

There were people, and there were quite a few of them.

But to be precise, these people... were not people!

Walking in the front was a man wearing a yamen runner's uniform, with a big "zu" character on his chest and a lantern in his hand. No matter how you look at it, the lantern was very similar to the lantern lit with corpse oil on the boat when the greedy ghosts on the Wangchuan River were ferrying.

Looking at this yamen runner again, his face was pale and thin, his eyes were dull, and he kept staring at the front, with brisk steps and a clear rhythm, without any pause.

And behind the yamen runner, there were more than a dozen hunched figures, each of them with disheveled hair and dirty faces, lowering their heads and unable to see their faces, walking barefoot, and always keeping a fixed distance from the yamen runners in front of them.

When Liu Mang saw this scene, a plot suddenly came to his mind - the ghost runner led the way with a lantern, and the reincarnated ghosts hurried on the road to reincarnate!

No way?

Could it be that I really encountered a ghost messenger and a reincarnated ghost?

When Liu Mang thought that this was a ghost town, although he couldn't believe it, it seemed that this inference was extremely reasonable.

He was stunned for a long time, and finally decided to follow.

Regardless of whether the ghost messenger and the reincarnated ghost's guess was correct, he didn't know where to go anyway, so he might as well follow them. Maybe he could find a different place, or even the exit of the ghost town.