While Everyone Prays to Gods and Buddhas, You Lead an Army of Ghosts?

"Mother Meng?" Liu Mang was slightly surprised again.

I saw Mrs. Meng walking slowly towards the place designated by the coward. When she arrived at the destination, she suddenly picked up the crutch in her hand and beat a poplar tree fiercely.

A sharp roar came from the poplar tree, almost piercing Liu Mang's eardrums.

Immediately, he saw a figure floating out of the poplar tree. Like a coward, his feet were not touching the ground.

Mrs. Meng quickly hit the opponent with the crutch in her hand, knocking him to the ground, and then swept the crutch in the direction of Meng Zijin like playing golf.

Meng Zijin was already prepared. The green spiritual light array under her feet lit up and swallowed up the ghost figure completely.

After doing all this, Po Meng returned to her position, the spiritual light array disappeared, and the ghost hunting was completed.

The whole process can be said to be completed in one go.

"Sister, are you done? Can you leave?" Li Hao shouted excitedly.

Meng Zijin rolled her eyes at him: "It's early. It'll be good if we can finish it before dawn."

After that, Meng Zijin asked for a pen from Li Hao, marked the place with an × on the map, and continued to lead the way.

Liu Mang and Li Hao followed silently.

After walking for a while, Liu Mang took the initiative to speak for the first time: "Can I ask for advice?"

"Huh? Of course!" Li Hao seemed to be a chatterbox. Liu Mang wanted to chat, but he couldn't ask for more: "Don't ask for advice, just ask whatever you want."

"Then why~ why did you awaken the white spiritual light array? And you are still...a coward?"

Liu Mang was quite puzzled by this.

Who in a normal person would be so stupid as to awaken a coward possessed by such a special spirit?

It turns out that the ghost tribe is no longer welcome, and its status is at the bottom among the four major races.

It's good for you, but you have also awakened the lowest coward in the ghost clan. Liu Mang really doesn't know what weird insights Li Hao has in his heart.

However, when he heard Liu Mang's question, Li Hao, who had been quite lively all night, suddenly looked languid, his face collapsed, his head drooped and he muttered: "You think I want to! Someone with hair wants to have dysentery!" "

After complaining, he sighed deeply, and Li Hao continued: "I have no choice. I really can't find the mythical inheritance. Seeing the awakening day coming, I can only try to vaguely awaken, and then that's it..."

"Fuzzy awakening?" Liu Mang was surprised for the first time this night.

There is a way of awakening called fuzzy awakening, which includes fuzzy races, fuzzy gods, fuzzy names, etc.

Since the seven-part Awakening requires that the roll-call of the first part be accurate, vagueness in the Awakening approach is tantamount to taking a huge risk of blasphemy from the very beginning.

Even if the gods are not as knowledgeable as mortals, it is basically difficult to successfully target a certain god.

Even if luck is locked in, there is still an embarrassing situation where the gods ignore it and do not want to be awakened and possessed.

Often those who choose to awaken vaguely have no mythological heritage to use or learn from, so they have to take desperate measures to hit their luck.

Even if someone is lucky enough to be vaguely awakened successfully, in most cases, they will only be weak gods at the white or green spiritual light array level.

Fuzzy awakening, in fact, is a crude method used in the early days of the spirit master system. It has been proven to be more dangerous than others. It is simply a matter of risking one's life to gain an illusory future. It is better not to use it.

It can be seen from this that Li Hao is both bold and unlucky.

He used the method of fuzzy awakening, but in the end it was the lowest white spiritual light array. The possessed spirit was still a coward among the ghosts. With this kind of luck, he could even win the jackpot when buying lottery tickets.

Liu Mang didn't know how to answer the call for a moment, and the two of them stayed in silence for a while.

"What, did it surprise you?" Li Hao took the initiative to break the silence after feeling a little depressed.

"A bit~ But at least you didn't offend the gods and were killed on the spot."

"Hey, don't listen to the nonsense of those teachers. In fact, most of the gods are not the kind of small-minded people. They can't just shout and kill mortals like us. They are also afraid of being contaminated by karma." Li Hao comforted him in turn. Liu Mang changed his subject, and a look of arrogance appeared on his face: "Speaking of which, don't think my coward is not high-level, but he is actually quite easy to use."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."

"I'll tell you secretly, the characteristic of a coward is his keen sense of smell, which can capture scents that are difficult for ordinary people or gods to sense in advance. It can be called a mobile bioradar. Especially in predicting danger, it is very accurate. I have tried it several times, and it always hits the mark. "

Liu Mang figured out a lot at once based on Li Hao's explanation.

No wonder Meng Zijin wanted to bring Li Hao over to see the world. It turned out that he had this consideration.

Since we were hunting ghosts at night and the cemetery was so big, it was very convenient to have a coward help locate the ghosts, and we could accurately capture the ones we designated.

"But, the coward is really too timid. He is scared to death of everything he encounters, and he has no fighting ability at all. I am almost worried to death."

"You can't say that, there is no such thing as a perfect god."

What Liu Mang actually wanted to say was, how much trouble can you expect from a ghost kid with a white spiritual light formation?

Liu Mang suddenly remembered something and asked instead: "By the way, isn't she your cousin? I just saw that she showed a green spiritual light array. Po Meng is not bad, why do you have to wake up vaguely?"

Logically speaking, they are all relatives. Meng Zijin has a way to wake up Po Meng, so this mythical inheritance can be shared or learned from by Li Hao.

Li Hao shook his head: "I can't count on it. My second sister also woke up vaguely."

"Huh?" Liu Mang was surprised for the nth time. These siblings were not one of the same family.

What a big dog.

"By the way, is yours Black Wuchang or White Wuchang? Which level is the spiritual light array?"

"you guess."

"No, I've told you everything, why don't you reveal it a little bit? Is there anything you can hide?"

"Then wait until you have the opportunity to see it for yourself."

With Li Hao as his chat partner, Liu Mang suddenly realized that tonight was quite interesting, at least he wouldn't be lonely.

As for two young people of the same age and who speak the same language, their relationship successfully broke the ice during a back-and-forth exchange and quickly heated up.

At this time, Meng Zijin had stopped at a place.

As before, she asked Li Hao to release the coward and find the specific hiding place of the dirty things.

This time, the coward stayed for a long time after appearing, and actually locked two positions.

Li Hao frowned and reported: "Second sister, something seems wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The coward was so scared. I heard His teeth chattering and it seemed like He was about to pee his pants."

"Huh? You mean, the ghosts hidden here are not simple?"

"should be."

Meng Zijin nodded, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "This is a cemetery. Generally speaking, it is more likely to give birth to grave ghosts. However, after going up the mountain, I observed along the way that the yin energy is too strong, and it seems that there may be ghosts. A breath-taking ghost."