Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

Thinking of this, Bai Ye glanced at the Great Elder lightly.

"Great Elder, let the trouble go, I really want to see what this fierce fog is, if it's just that level, I think I can still solve it. I

only heard Bai Ye smile lightly and said softly.

"Oh?" Hearing

Bai Ye's words, the Great Elder's eyes lit up, and he looked at Bai Ye meaningfully, and did not block again, but let go of a position.

"I'll go with it. The fat man stood behind Bai Ye without hesitation.

"Me too... The scythe also wanted to stand up, and he didn't wait to finish.

". Without waiting to finish speaking, he only heard the Great Elder roar, slapped the back of the big scythe's head, and said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"The ghost handsome has not arrived, why are you going, you tell me, are you going to send it?" Listening to the roar of the Great Elder, the big scythe that was stunned in place suddenly heard the cold voice of the white night.

"Next time, get stronger and take you. A

few simple words couldn't help but make the scythe clench his fists, and his eyes burned with fighting spirit.

"Uncle Qingshan, in a word. I saw the big scythe shouting loudly.

Bai Ye smiled faintly when he heard the words of the big sickle, greeted the fat man, and took the lead in walking towards the dense fog.

At the moment when he was about to be engulfed in dense fog, he only saw the figure waving behind Bai Yexia, and a response to the big scythe.

"Definitely.

"Inside..."

As soon as he stepped into the thick fog, the fat man couldn't help but start to snort.

The biting cold made him shiver.

And that's just the fog.

"If you can't stand it, you can quit first, I can go alone."

Bai Ye glanced at the fat man and said.

"Fat master, I'm not so weak, and I'm full of yang." The

fat man shook his head firmly.

Bai Ye helplessly spread his hands, without persuasion, and walked straight into the depths of the passage.

The fat man followed behind him.

As you get closer to the fierce fog, the temperature becomes colder.

"This feeling..."

After walking some distance, the fat man's eyes suddenly widened, "It's... Ghost domain?"

Bai Ye answered.

The fierce fog in this area does have traces of the ghost domain, and there is far more than one ghost domain.

"Shh-

" The fat man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "This scale of the ghost domain is simply terrifying!" The

fierce fog here is too thick, and it has completely blocked the light.

Even a ghost repellent like a fat man is white in his field of vision.

However, he could still vaguely feel the dense ghosts not far away.

Suddenly, the surrounding white mist quickly rolled up.

Moreover, he also vaguely saw countless pairs of scarlet eyes hidden in the dense fog staring at him.

Through perception, the strength of these fierce creatures is not strong, and they are basically ghost generals.

There are 1,800 of them, and if they were replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have been scared to pee.

"Fatty, this is up to you!" A

simple sentence, but the fat man felt a little hot.

"Haha, boss, look at you, see I stabbed their nest. I

saw that the fat man's hands extended countless slender dead yellow vines, waving a series of afterimages, and swept towards the countless scarlet eyes in the dense fog.

Only a mournful howl was heard from the thick fog.

These vines are like living creatures, frantically shuttling and strangling those ghosts.

In just a few seconds, the entire area was cleaned.

"Good.

Bai Ye nodded, although the fat man's strength was much worse than him.

But this kind of combat power is still beyond most ordinary ghost handsomes, plus the fat man's life-saving ability, it is enough to occupy a place among the ghost handsomes.

With this vine, especially the work of Qing Xiaobing, it makes the fat man like a fish in water.

This fighting style is also quite suitable for Bai Ye's appetite.

"Go. Bai

Ye walked towards the depths of the fierce fog.

Along the way, from time to time, I encountered a mutilated corpse falling to the ground.

It seems that it should be the head of the Chen family, that is, the person brought by the father of the big sickle.

It's just that now these people have completely lost their vitality, and the corpses emit a faint mist from time to time, blending into this dense fog.

"Cough, cough! cough!" The

fat man walking behind suddenly let out a series of coughing sounds, which attracted Bai Ye's attention.

He stopped and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

The

fat man replied with his head bowed, covering his mouth with his hand.

"Your face is not quite right, take your hands away. Bai Ye squinted his eyes slightly.

The fat man's face had a sickly paleness, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I... I..." The

fat man stood for a long time, slowly removed his hand under the gaze of Bai Ye, and saw a hint of red hanging from the corner of the fat man's mouth.

"You're hurt. Bai Ye's eyes froze.

The fat man shook his head, "Can't die, let's keep walking."

He returned to a hippie smile, as if he was really fine.

Bai Ye was silent for a while and said, "Let's go."

"Wait. The

fat man stopped Bai Ye, took out two pale white potions from his arms, poured them into his mouth, and threw a bottle towards Bai Ye.

"Jack of all trades, it can detoxify, just in case I carry it with me." The

fat man said with a smile, and then continued to walk forward.

This guy is quite cautious.

Although he did not feel any discomfort, out of trust in the fat man, Bai Ye looked at the medicine in his hand, pulled out the wooden stopper at the mouth of the bottle and drank it.