The Ultimate Sword Master

Chapter 770 Ghost School, Kuishan!

"Colonel Captain!"

The black-faced ghost was so happy that he couldn't help but blurt out.

brush!

The next moment, a black sword was pointed at his eyebrows.

"I ask, you answer."

Gu Han's figure fell in front of him again and said calmly: "If you dare to hide a word, I guarantee that you will die worse than the two of them!"

"You...you asked."

"Who is the owner of this voice?"

"It's... Colonel Kuishan!"

Kuishan?

Gu Han's heart sank.

He heard both roars, and he could tell from the sound alone that this captain was extremely powerful and could not be compared to the little guy in front of him.

"What is he doing?"

"The time has come, we...have to go back."

Gu Han frowned and said nothing.

In line with the changes in the celestial phenomena, he guessed that when the time comes, it naturally refers to the time when a hundred ghosts walk at night. Although the evil ghosts are cruel, they also understand the principle of fishing in the dry lake, and naturally they will not kill everyone at once.

"kindness?"

Immediately, he noticed the extremely awkward standing posture of the black-faced ghost.

Subconsciously.

His gaze moved down a few inches.

Even though the situation was urgent now, his eyes became strange.

Broken?

This is the first thought.

Are there evil spirits too?

This is the second thought.

"..."

After a moment of silence, he asked kindly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone...attacked me!"

When this was mentioned, the black-faced ghost became so resentful that he instantly forgot his own situation, his eyes full of resentment, and said sternly: "No, it's not a human, it seems... it's a sapling!"

Sapling?

Gu Han was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

Seeing the dry and yellow ground all over, he suddenly remembered that besides evil spirits, there was another potential threat!

That sapling!

Specializing in the lower third route... It's like what the smoking sapling did!

"Where is it!"

"Ran."

The black-faced ghost pointed in a direction.

Thinking for a moment.

Gu Han didn't catch up either, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have time.

One.

Leng Yushu stayed alone in the Shen Fang tribe for too long, and it was inevitable that another evil spirit would come to visit.

Second.

There were several ghost soldiers who died in his hands. There was no way to hide this matter. At present, Kuishan was the biggest threat to him. He had to think of countermeasures within a limited time.

Thinking of this, his cultivation instantly rose, and he swept the black-faced ghost and the remaining hundreds of Hijikata tribe members away from here.

His current abilities are limited and he cannot help all the tribes, but now that he has met them, he cannot just ignore them.

Leave them here.

If the Nakuishan Ghost School traces them here, these people will definitely die.

…

now.

A hundred miles away, in a narrow and hidden cave, an emerald green vine lowered the mother and son down, and the sapling also emerged from the soil.

"okay."

It waved the small branches and said, "Grandpa Tree's ability is limited and he can only help you so far. You can ask for your own blessings for the rest."

Said.

It limped toward the outside, muttering words like 'so hard' and 'broken'.

"Thank you benefactor!"

The woman didn't know what the sapling was, but she knew that the other party had saved her mother and son. She didn't know how to express her gratitude, so she just kept kowtowing.

"Get on the road!"

“Grandpa Shu’s efforts were not in vain!”

The woman's action greatly satisfied the vanity of the little sapling. It paused and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, there is nothing to eat or drink here. If you are a good tree, you can't go back there. You still can't go back." Do you know any other place? Grandpa Shu will reluctantly send you there!"

Hear the words.

The woman was very sad.

Her husband had been killed by the evil spirit long ago, and the other clan members must not have escaped either, so naturally they would not be able to return to their original place.

"Shen Fang Department."

I thought about it for a long time.

She just came up with a name.

She had never been out of the tribe in her life, and she heard this name from others. The approximate location was hundreds of miles south of the Hijikata tribe.

"It's not far either!"

The saplings were packed in large quantities, and the vines were rolled up again, and they left directly with the mother and son.

It already has a plan.

After sending the woman off, I found a place with lots of trees and grass to recover my strength, and then... I found Gu Han, and without saying a word, I gave him a kick first!

Think of this scene.

It couldn't help but make a sound of joy, it was in a good mood, and its speed was much faster.

…

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the Hijikata tribe, on a low hill, more than a hundred evil ghosts gathered here. There were green-faced ghosts, red-haired ghosts, and black-faced ghosts. The leader of them looked very different from them. .

The head is sharp.

His body was covered with strange black lines.

The weirdest thing is that there are six pairs of eyes on his face from top to bottom!

As for the body shape, it is similar to the human race.

Ghost school, Kuishan!

"Colonel Captain!"

A green-faced ghost looked at the dozen or so mutilated corpses on the ground and was a little reluctant, "Are we just going to leave like this?"

"Not urgent."

Kuishan's twelve eyes narrowed slightly and he said cruelly: "Good things must be savored slowly."

After a pause, he said again: "They haven't come back yet?"

"No."

"How many are missing?"

"Six."

"strangeness."

Kuishan felt something was wrong, "They have followed me for many years. Even if they are greedy, they dare not disobey my orders. Could it be...an accident?"

Hearing this.

The ghosts were shocked.

Not to mention mortals, even those witches can't do any harm to the lowest-level ghosts.

The only possibility...

The ferryman is coming!

They are not unfamiliar with this situation!

It has happened too many times over the years!

"Go check!"

Kuishan said grimly, "If there is no ferryman, it's fine. If the ferryman really comes...you must kill him before his strength recovers!"

...

Gu Han returned to the Shenfang tribe again and saw that it was still calm and no accidents happened. He breathed a sigh of relief.

He explained a few words.

He handed over the hundreds of Tufang people to the witch, and then he picked up the black-faced ghost and found Leng Yushu who was thinking quietly under the stone statue.

Seeing that Gu Han returned safely, she felt much more relaxed and immediately told him what she had discovered, "This stone statue is not as simple as we thought. It seems to hide the secret of the ferryman of Huangquan."

Secret?

Thinking of the special feeling before, Gu Han was not surprised.

"We'll talk about this later."

With a bang, he threw the black-faced ghost not far away and said in a serious tone: "The ghost school Kuishan is here too. This ghost is extremely powerful. With my current cultivation, it's hard to say what will happen when I fight him. Now that the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts is about to end, he will soon find out that his subordinates are missing. We must think of a countermeasure before he comes to the door..."

Aside.

The black-faced ghost was injured and curled up into a ball, shivering in pain.

Leng Meizi was smart and saw something strange at a glance.

"You..."

She blushed and glanced at Gu Han, "Your method... is very unique."

She thought.

This is the method Gu Han used to torture.

Gu Han: ? ? ?

He said bitterly: "Am I that kind of person! It was that sapling that did it!"

"It?"

The cold girl was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had misunderstood Gu Han and felt a little embarrassed.

To the sapling.