I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Under the dark sky, metal and concrete building components are mixed together.

Countless molten fragments of unknown origin were piled haphazardly in a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten kilometers.

The nuclear sewage glowing with faint green fluorescence condensed into puddles, soaking the bones that were as soft as mud inside.

Abnormal bodies transformed from rats and other small rodents shuttled freely among them, mercilessly trampling on the last remnants of humankind's glorious civilization.

Two hundred years ago, this was a high-tech modern city standing on the green grassland.

Roads, railways, airports.

Countless transportation lines connect this place and connect it with the outside world.

But now, only some mottled gray asphalt fragments and soil are left to accompany the once wide and solid highway.

The railway tracks, which carry the pride of countless workers, and even the cement sleepers have been removed and used as materials for piecing together high walls.

Looking down from the sky, the city has long become a thing of the past.

The giant pit mixed with urban ruins is filled with traces of crystallization caused by high-temperature burning.

Surrounding this giant pit are seventeen small gathering places that are half the size of the giant bone gathering place.

Their range is so scattered that they look like the closest strangers.

"Is this gathering place of ghosts one of the seventeen below, or all of them combined?" Lu Wenwu hovered in the air, holding the old-era atlas in his hand for comparison, "The city was blown up, and the surrounding areas were destroyed. The shelter doesn’t look very thorough either.”

Anthony flapped his bat wings and flew next to him, looking into the distance and said: "They all seem to be subordinate to the same people, and there is mutual flow between their personnel."

Lu Wenwu said in surprise: "You can see from such a distance without a telescope? The vampire's eyesight is so good?"

"That's not the case." Anthony chuckled, "I can vaguely sense the movement of part of the blood breath using blood magic, a bit like the movement of color blocks on a satellite."

"I see."

Lu Wenwu frowned and stared at the gathering place of ghost figures in the distance that was barely connected.

"What?" Anthony asked.

Lu Wenwu shook his head: "I don't know, I just have an inexplicable feeling. This ghost gathering place makes me feel very uncomfortable. It's a bit like an abandoned mental hospital where mental illness still exists?"

".Arkham?"

"Yeah, that's what it tastes like. The one who knows me is Brother Tony."

".Can you call me Anthony? If I don't know, I would think you are calling me Damu."

"You still know this? You are a vampire!"

"Vampires also have physiological needs, okay! I'm very clean and self-sufficient!"

"With your looks and money, what kind of partner do you want?"

"You mean humans? Come on, even if you like egg cakes so much, would you do something like that with a talking egg cake?"

Lu Wenwu was silent for a moment.

A talking egg-filled pancake.

Seems pretty cool?

Will this involve ethical issues?

Seeing that Lu Wenwu was really thinking seriously, Anthony went crazy instantly.

He shouldn't have any normal expectations for this grandson!

After the topic belonging to men ended strangely, the two analyzed a few more words before settling down.

Lu Wenwu killed the giant tiger that had been serving as his mount conscientiously for several days with one punch. He took out the muscular flesh and gained +150 attribute points.

On the way towards the gathering place of ghosts, Lu Wenwu obviously seemed a little uninterested.

He likes to do things based on his hobbies and interests.

Although he was quite interested in exploring the matter of glorifying the eternal God.

But the place where ghost masters and ghosts gathered made him feel lack of interest.

This is probably something like

If you play against normal people, you will feel a sense of accomplishment if you win.

But if you fight against lunatics and idiots, winning will be boring.

Pretty much the same meaning.

When the exploration team came closer, the weird feeling became more intense.

Lu Wenwu's frown never went away.

The atmosphere here made him very unhappy, and he wanted to blow a few heads to vent his anger.

The members of the ghost gathering place are busy working like hard-working ants.

"These people don't look normal." Su Qinghong's eyes flashed with a hint of purple, "It seems to me that their entire gathering place is under control? What do you think of Little Cass?"

Kashan shook her head blankly: "It's too far away and I can't sense their souls. But judging from the eagle eye technique, these people's eyes look very dull, well, just like that kind of inferior online game NPC."

"Then let's follow the old method of the big tyrannosaurus and go in directly?" Su Qinghong pulled out the magic sword and was eager to try, "I was originally a lunatic, but now I have become a brainless lunatic. I also want to try the feeling of mowing grass. "

"Donor Su, don't be rash!"

Old monk Ruhuo's eyes widened angrily, and a hint of horror was reflected in his eyes that had always been smooth in the ancient well.

The string of Buddhist beads he always carried on his hand was trembling crazily, constantly releasing strands of golden Buddha light.

"There is a big demon ahead! A huge demon is gestating! This is a place where evil gathers! These people have almost lost their consciousness and are controlled by a ghost that is about to be completely born!"

Lu Wenwu twisted his neck and strode forward: "Since there is a big demon, kill it before it is born! As long as everyone here is killed, the ghost will not be born, right?"

The old monk's breathing stagnated: "Kill them all? Is this a bit..."

"Master Ruhuo, you are still too kind, this is not good."

Lu Wenwu's body is like a furnace, his blood is moving and burning, and the temperature of his whole body is rising sharply, like a volcano about to erupt.

The powerful breath continues to rise, rolling up one violent airflow after another.

"The consciousness and soul of these ghost masters have long been eroded by the ghosts that have not yet been fully born, and there is no need to save them."

[Ghost Master in the Making (B+)]: 916432/? ? ?

[Current Status]: Devouring and gestating, spiritual fusion, shallow dormancy, killing method condensation, ghost energy release, domain prototype.

[Blood Puppet/Footprint Ghost (C+)]: 21434/? ? ?

[Current Status]: Growth, Ghost Den Amplification, Flesh and Blood Camouflage

[Flesh and Blood Puppet/Rope Hanging Ghost (B-)]: 34375/? ? ?

The Eye of Insight swept over, and the information of these guys could not escape Lu Wenwu's eyes.

Wherever his eyes looked, whether ordinary people or ghost controllers, they had become the food of the ghost den master.

They had already died and were no longer human!

When the ghost den master was fully nurtured, it was certain that he would reach the A level!

Soon, a group of ghost controllers whose minds were dominated by ghosts found Lu Wenwu's trace.

They put down their work and staggered towards Lu Wenwu like zombies, with inhuman roars erupting from their throats.

Some evolvers held guns and opened fire.

Some ghost controllers released their own ghosts to form ghost dens around them.

There were even more powerful people who manipulated the rules of killing, trying to directly wipe out Lu Wenwu with the special power of ghosts.

But they didn't know.

When the power reaches a certain level, any resistance and tactics seem pale and powerless.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every time the dark red iron fist was swung, a head was accurately blown up.

Unfortunately, unlike usual, no attribute points were recorded.

Lu Wenwu finally realized the main reason why he hated this place.

Damn it!

After killing the ghost rider who was possessed by the ghost, there was no attribute point recorded!