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

"Hey hey hey~ It's your turn, sit down quickly!"

Seeing that Liu Mang's attention was not on his side, the rotten gambler grunted dissatisfiedly.

"Over there~" Liu Mang pointed to the place where Meng Zijin disappeared. He was curious about what happened to Meng Zijin, and planned to wait for Meng Zijin to appear before entering the gambling game.

But the rotten gambler obviously didn't give him this chance, and said impatiently: "Don't mind other people's affairs. Sit down quickly."

Liu Mang hesitated for a while, but when he saw that Meng Zijin still didn't show up, he sat down opposite the bad gambler after being urged repeatedly.

The bad gambler had already grabbed the dice cup and started shaking it. At the same time, he gestured with the corner of his mouth to signal Liu Mang to start shaking it too.

Snooker table tennis~

Liu Mang also grabbed the dice cup and shook it, but his mind was not on this at all, but his eyes were looking everywhere.

Bang~

The rotten gambler opposite slammed the dice cup on the stone table, then opened the lid of the cup and shouted loudly: "Two, three, fifty! It's your turn, open it quickly!"

Li Hao saw this and shouted excitedly: "Classmate Liu, the bad gambler is only ten o'clock, open the lid and kill him in seconds!"

Liu Mang thought to himself that he was quite lucky. This was the smallest dice among the three dice used by bad gamblers. The chance of beating the opponent suddenly increased a lot.

However, when he opened the cup and saw the three dice, he and Li Hao suddenly turned green.

"Hehehe~ One, two, four, it's only seven o'clock, you lost." The bad gambler was so happy at the moment: "It's time for you to accept the challenge."

Liu Mang hesitated a little. He thought about not following the routine of a bad gambler.

In particular, Meng Zijin has not appeared yet, and if he also gets on the so-called single-plank bridge, then Li Hao will be left alone, and everyone will be cut apart. I am afraid the situation will not be optimistic.

Seeing Liu Mang sitting still, the bad gambler's expression suddenly turned gloomy: "Hey~ I hope you won't lose the bet. People who don't admit losing are the worst gamblers. If you want to default on your debt, the entire ghost town will not be polite to you. ”

Liu Mang didn't feel pressured by this invisible threat.

However, Li Hao persuaded him: "Classmate Liu, if you are worried about me, there is no need. Since this is a ghost town and we are new here, I think you should follow the rules first."

Liu Mang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

However, a spiritual light array lit up under his feet, and he invited Black and White Wuchang from the gate of the underworld: "Two ghost masters, please help me take care of my friends, thank you."

With the consent of Black and White, Liu Mang crossed the pavilion and stood at the place where Meng Zijin disappeared.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling invaded his whole body, and Liu Mang instinctively felt that he was in great danger.

The foot suddenly turned into an abyss, and he stood on the edge of a cliff inexplicably, with only a single-plank bridge wide for one person in front of him.

This scene is almost identical to the scene where Meng Zijin disappeared.

Smoke enveloped him from all directions. Liu Mang turned around and saw that the pavilion, the rotten gambler and Li Hao were gone, and there was nothing but bare desolation around him.

What's even weirder is that Black and White Wuchang, who was originally left to protect Li Hao, appeared next to him without any warning.

"Master Hei and Master Bai, why are you back?"

"Jiejiejie~ You have been transported to a special space. As the god summoned by you, naturally you can't leave too far, so I followed you."

Teleported?

Liu Mang seemed to understand something. It was estimated that Meng Zijin's previous disappearance was also a teleportation phenomenon.

Forget it, let's make peace with it as it comes.

Right now, there was only a single-plank bridge ahead, and Liu Mang could only choose to move forward.

But just as he was about to take a step, he noticed that two figures, one black and one white, suddenly condensed on the bridge, walking towards them with smiles on their faces.

It turned out to be black and white again.

Black and white Wuchang beside Liu Mang suddenly said in surprise: "Eh~"

"Bah! The fake looks so good!"

"Hit him!"

Hei Wuchang and Fan Wujiu waved the soul hook in their hands, and were already angrily killing Hei Wuchang, who looked exactly like him. The same goes for Bai Wuchang and Xie Bian. He danced around with the mourning stick in his hand and launched an attack on his own copy.

Liu Mang retreated slightly at this time to make room for the four Wu Chang to fight.

At first, he only raised his brows slightly, thinking about why the same Po Meng was blocking Meng Zijin before, but now the same black and white impermanence is blocking the road.

But as he looked at it, his brows knitted together.

You know, the Hei Wuchang he summoned has the skill of Soul Seizing, while the Bai Wuchang has the corpse rot poison. The two of them can also launch the combined attack skill of Black Sky and White Day. Through frequent transformation and position change, the opponent will be confused, thus constantly Offensive and defensive positions.

But what is surprising is that the black and white impermanence carved from the single-plank bridge actually have the same combat power and skills, and even the combined attack skills are exactly the same.

As a result, there was no distinction between high and low in the black and white melee, and Liu Mang later didn't even know which two he had summoned.

As a last resort, Liu Mang had no choice but to invite help.

He invited an ox-headed horse face from the gate of the underworld.

This time, four against two, we should definitely win.

But something unexpected happened to him. A bull-headed and horse-faced figure just appeared here, and two new figures gathered on the single-plank bridge over there at the same time.

That's right, it's the replica of a bull head and horse face.

What's even more unreasonable is that the replica of the bull-headed horse face is holding a steel hairpin and a spear. It has all the skills of the chain of the dead and the death wheel, and can even be combined using the bull-horse unparalleled combination.

This is outrageous.

Seeing that it was originally just a fight between impermanence and impermanence, now it has simply added oxen and horses to stalemate with the oxen and horses. The scene is very chaotic, but no one can take advantage.

The melee between the eight ghosts lasted for no less than five minutes.

At this time, Liu Mang began to understand what Meng Zijin was going through.

In all likelihood, Second Sister Meng was beating her own Po Meng, and it was a mirror image of Po Meng. No wonder Second Sister Meng never showed up when he was rolling the dice. She was probably in the middle of a fierce battle.

But now there is a very troublesome problem. After fighting for so long, keeping the four ghosts on the scene has consumed a lot of Liu Mang's spiritual energy. Even if it is still within an acceptable range, if it continues like this, there will definitely be no good results.

If Tou Tie invites the double judges to help out, Liu Mang can predict that the magical single-plank bridge will definitely send the mirror image of the double judges to join the battle, and then it will be out of control.

This is absolutely not possible.

Just as he was trying to think of a way to break the situation, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind, and an idea popped out of his mind.

"Obviously, this single-plank bridge test is a test of combat strength, and the content of the test is to directly copy my god. In other words, whatever ghost god I have, I will be served by whatever ghost god I have. Pay attention to one thing. Combat strength matching.

But ghost gods are essentially undead, right?

But I am a living person, so Dumuqiao can’t make a copy of me, right? "