Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

It may even affect the entire Hui Province.

Because there are many ghosts in the ghost tide.

Yin Qi transforms into clouds, covering the sky and obscuring the sun,

The souls of the dead people will also be affected by it and turn into ghosts.

Once abroad, there was a top ghost wielder who accidentally played the game.

There are too many Li ghosts to raise, and he feeds the entire town to Li Gui, wanting to let Li Gui advance.

However, he didn't expect that after devouring too much human flesh, this ghost would arouse fierceness, and combined with the rest of the ghosts, it turned into a small ghost wave.

Directly kill the top ghost master.

Wait until the country knows the ghost tide.

A wave of ghosts has swept through several cities, and there are as many as tens of thousands of ghosts inside.

The ghost stalkers in their country wanted to suppress, but they were defeated steadily.

In the end, several countries were called to unite and paid a painful price to suppress the ghost tide.

Not so good memory.

Ye Ting took a deep breath.

"Summon all the ghost masters in nearby cities as soon as you can, at all costs! Even if the ghosts recover, they will come to me!"

He looked at Liu Ruye again.

"Liu Zhenshou, let's go see the ghost tide first."

Liu Ru got up from the sofa with flowing hair.

"Well, today I also opened my eyes to see how terrifying this ghost tide really is."

A hundred thousand urgent signals have sounded in the Shoufu of Lucheng Town.

All the ghost masters are gathering.

"School text."

Lin Zhenxuan shouted at Xu Xuewen not far away.

Xu Xuewen hurried over: "Captain."

Lin Zhenxuan sighed lightly and said gravely to him, "You go to Tianjun Temple immediately."

"Speak out all the information about this ghost tide outbreak to Tianjun in the temple!"

"Maybe... only Tianjun can help us at this time!"

Ye Ting opened his mouth with a long knife to say something.

But in the end it still didn't say anything.

Although he is arrogant that his strength is at the top in the country, his scalp becomes numb when he thinks of facing the ghost wave formed by thousands of ghosts.

What's more, there are many A-level ghost masters and A-level ghosts among them.

It is good for him to be able to save his life in it. How can he be sure to stop the whole ghost wave?

Liu Rushi's beautiful eyes were also turning.

He took another high look at Lucheng's attitude towards Tianjun Temple.

Unexpectedly... When they encountered the disaster of destroying the city, the first thing they thought of was the heavenly monarch.

interesting.

"Don't run around."

Liu Ruyi adjusted Li's long hair, and his voice echoed in the guard mansion.

There was a cloud of black air rolling under her feet, spreading towards the guard mansion.

In an instant, the rising black air surrounded the entire guard mansion.

"Can cover such a large area, Liu Zhenshou is truly superb."

Ye Ting naturally knew what this was.

He and Lin Zhenxuan also control the ghosts, but if they want to cover the entire guard house in an instant, I am afraid that even he can't do it so casually.

"More than a hundred kilometers, ordinary methods are too slow."

Liu Ru let out a sigh of relief.

"combine."

Ghost mythical creatures took shape in an instant.

The entire guard mansion, under the flash of this black light, turned into an empty building.

...

Tianjun Temple.

At this time, Zuo Chen also opened his eyes, watching the north.

As early as ten minutes ago, he noticed an evil force erupting there.

At first he didn't take it seriously, only thinking that it was evil.

Unexpectedly, this power has become more and more prosperous, and gradually has the potential to cover the sky.

But after all, they are more than a hundred kilometers apart.

Even he can only watch one or two.

However, a mental intuition reminded him that it is estimated that something big will happen this time.

It hasn't waited for it to dispatch the **** of day travel to investigate.

A group of official soldiers came to Tianjun Temple.

In the temple, the pilgrims who were still worshiping were all kindly invited out.

The one headed is Xu Xuewen.

He didn't dare to neglect along the way, since receiving Lin Zhenxuan's order, he rushed towards Tianjun Temple without stopping.

At the same time, notify nearby soldiers to come.

Zuo Chen frowned slightly.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the mud statue eyes of Tianjun Temple had been replaced by his vision.

He still knew Xu Xuewen.

The old ladies and daughters of his family often come here to worship, and they are countless sincere people.

From the beginning, Xu Xuewen didn't believe in ghosts and gods very much until now, but he has no doubt about Zuo Chen's existence.

"Team Xu."

A soldier leader looked at the surrounding buildings and looked at Xu Xuewen: "What shall we do next?"

Xu Xuewen waved at them.

"You go out first."

Although these soldiers were puzzled, it was a soldier's duty to execute orders, and no one questioned them. One by one, they walked out of the temple and retreated to the doorstep.

Xu Xuewen took a complicated look in his eyes.

When he came to this place for the first time with his old lady last month.

The surrounding area was still deserted, and there were basically no people.

At that time, he still brazenly said in front of the statue of Tianjun that the gods are all fake.

And now, not only his life is saved by Tianjun, his daughter and even his brothers have benefited from Tianjun to some extent.

Xu Xuewen respectfully took out three sandalwood incense from his arms.

"Please God for help."

He sighed slightly.

Kneeling on the futon.

"The mortal son Xu Xuewen bowed down to God, and ask God to save me the people of Lucheng."

He looked sincere and didn't dare to neglect the slightest.

"Wu Xuancang in Jinling City caused a ghost tide to detain us on the border of Lucheng, which has caused hundreds of thousands of casualties."

"Lucheng is useless, this thief is so powerful, we know we can't stop it, we ask Tianjun to take action."

He told all about Lucheng's encounter with the ghost tide.

Inside the Ming Division space.

Listening to Xu Xuewen's report.

Zuo Chen's face gradually became ugly.

And inside the temple.

The three plants of sandalwood also burned out in an instant.

Countless fireworks filled the temple.

A yin wind whimpered.

Vaguely, in the mist, there seemed to be war horses neighing.

A sonorous voice sounded.

The mud statue of Tianjun sitting high on the stage trembled even more.

Even the whole temple panicked.

Everyone was stunned, including Xu Xuewen staying in place, not knowing what was going to happen.

The soldiers near the door were even more ready.

The figure of the old man appeared outside the temple at this time.

Looking at this scene, there was awe in his eyes.

"This is... Tianjun is angry!"

However,

At this time, Xu Xuewen was not afraid, on the contrary, he showed some surprises.

Tianjun!

I really heard it!

The people of Lucheng!

Saved!

......

[Author's digression]: Good morning~ Seeking tickets for wave~