There's a ghost inside me

Not long.

The middle-aged man took Jiang Xiao to an open space with a strange face.

"Captain Chen, are you back?"

Soon, a gray-haired old man came up to meet him.

"Um..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to introduce, "This little brother will go to Yinshan with us later."

"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Ying."

Jiang Xiao spoke generously and naturally.

There are three people in this spiritual army.

Middle-aged man, gray-haired old man, and a young girl.

Among them, middle-aged people and white-haired old people are sixth-level spiritual masters.

No wonder I have to find someone to be a spiritual master...

If such a team really encounters a disaster-level ghost, it is hard to say, and multiple helpers can be considered a chance of winning.

"Fifth-level Spirit Master?"

Suddenly, the young girl frowned slightly, "Dad, why don't you find a sixth-level spiritual master?"

"Where is the only sixth-level spiritual master so easy to find?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "In addition, if we enter the Yinshan Mountains together later, there should be no big problem."

"What type of spirit master are you?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiao's appearance was average and his realm was not outstanding, the young girl's tone was more casual.

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man's expression immediately became strange.

"Fight alone and fight the spirit master."

As expected, Jiang Xiao gave his previous reply.

"ha?"

The girl and the old man were both stunned, "What kind of spirit master is a single-handed spirit master?"

"Everyone doesn't have to worry about me later. I like to fight alone."

Jiang Xiao was too lazy to explain, and he didn't think of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He just wanted to find a team to mingle and enter the Yinshan Mountains.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was looking around and checking where the spiritual power fluctuations in the void came from.

But don’t pull out the Xuanwu Sword by yourself, and the Eight-level Spirit Master of Tianji Palace will make a dumpling for yourself...

"Tsk, why is this guy so arrogant as a fifth-level spirit master?"

On the other side, the girl saw that Jiang Xiao was still looking around and looking around, and she looked lazy, and she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay OK."

The middle-aged man didn't care much and said, "My name is Chen Yan, this is the little girl Chen Chengcheng."

The old man said hoarsely, "Just call me Wang Bo."

"Um."

Jiang Xiao nodded simply, and he got to know each other.

"Go into the mountain."

The middle-aged man Chen Yan didn't waste much time, so he took everyone into the Yinshan Mountains.

The moment I stepped onto the mountain road.

Jiang Xiao immediately felt again that there seemed to be a pair of eyes quietly staring at him in the void...

"So what? The Spirit Master who fights alone?"

Chen Chengcheng looked at Jiang Xiao dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Jiang Ying?"

Chen Yan also looked at Jiang Xiao who suddenly stopped in surprise.

"No...nothing..."

Jiang Xiao withdrew his mind, shook his head, and felt a cold sweat in his heart, "Good guy! There are really yellow birds hidden in this mountain!"

It’s thanks to my caution that I have not only changed my appearance but also suppressed the realm of the Spirit Master. At this moment, I am still in this small team of Spirit Masters...

"Isn't it scared?"

At this moment, Chen Chengcheng suddenly spoke, "Speaking of this, there are indeed many ghosts attracted by the Xuanwu Sword in Yinshan."

"I'm a little brave."

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt it was quite interesting and deliberately teased the little girl.

"coward."

Chen Chengcheng smiled contemptuously, only to find the other party inexplicable, and he didn't know how his father found such a guy to make up for the numbers.

Chen Yan also muttered in his heart, "Why does this Jiang Ying feel something is wrong..."

......

After entering the Yinshan Mountains.

The air is mixed with a faint smell of blood, the trees in the forest are swaying, gloomy and weird, and there are many terrifying ghosts flashing in the shadows in the distance...

"The Xuanwu Sword should have fallen to the deepest part, and it is still far from here, but the blood and energy are already so rich."

Chen Yan frowned and said, "It's hard to imagine how strong the blood energy emitted by the Xuanwu Sword will be."

"After all, Xuanwu Ghost was the fourth-ranked Xuangui on the list of 100 Ghosts. In addition to the three supreme evil ghosts, the fourth position basically represents the most powerful evil ghost in our world."

The old man Wang Bo slowly spoke.

The two were chatting, and Jiang Xiao, who was beside him, took a deep breath.

The pores around the body were slightly opened, feeling the comfort like a hot spring.

"This level of blood and energy is just right."

Jiang Xiao said to himself, "But when it becomes rich later, I'm afraid even ghosts will be unbearable.. Are you really curious about what the original body of the Xuanwu Sword looks like? ”

Once in the wild ghost realm, I once encountered a mysterious ghost's corpse.

Even if an existence like Xuangui is a corpse, the blood and energy emitted by it is enough to change a world and even attract a wave of ghosts.

But, the feeling that Xuanwu Sword gives me seems to be stronger now.

"Is this guy crazy?"

At the same time, Chen Chengcheng looked suspiciously at the young man in gray robe found by his father.

Don't say anything else.

The expression on the other party's face was really abnormal at this moment.

It's like...

Sucking in a hot spring?

"There are many sneakers hiding around. I asked if you can be vigilant!"

Chen Chengcheng said angrily, "You don't even understand this common sense, right? Ghosts like to hang out together the most, especially the blood and energy of the Xuan Ghost are even more intense tonics for them!"

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Jiang Xiao nodded with a sudden realization, "Thank you for telling me this."

"I......"

Chen Chengcheng suddenly felt that the other party was deliberately playing with him.

"Be careful! A disaster-level black-skinned ghost!"

At this moment, Wang Bo suddenly spoke in a sharp tone, and his hand burst into bright light, and he held a long bow in his palm.

At the same time, Chen Chengcheng saw a strange floating darkness not far away, and his pretty face changed slightly.

Swish!

The next moment, a little bright golden light lit up in the depths of Wang Bo's eyes.

Zheng--

Bend the bow and set the arrow.

The pure spiritual power turned into a gust of wind, and a little cold light directly penetrated the disaster-level black-skinned ghost.

"Is this using [Hawkeye]?"

Chen Yan did not show too much joy on his face.

Wang Bo said, "Don't be entangled here for too long. Our goal is Xuanwu Sword."

"That's right."

Chen Yan nodded, put away the black-skinned ghost's soul bead, and then threw it to Uncle Wang.

"Bo Wang is so awesome!"

Chen Chengcheng said innocently and frivolously.

"hehe."

Uncle Wang smiled and then said, "Let's go."

"Um?"

At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly looked at the young man in gray robe whom he had recruited.

The expression on the latter's face seemed to have not changed at all from beginning to end?

This guy is calm...

Chen Yan didn't think much, but just greeted him, "Little brother, keep up, the Xuanwu Sword is still unclear where it fell. We will find it as soon as possible and have an additional chance of winning."

Jiang Xiao naturally would not be noticed by a disaster-level little ghost. He had been sensing the dark spiritual power to explore and found that the wisp of the eighth-level spiritual master's spiritual power had not been cancelled.

It seems that he is eyeing all the spirit masters who have entered the Yinshan Mountains on this trip.

"Hello."

The next moment, Jiang Xiao restrained the emotions in his eyes, grinned, and continued to paddle.