"You... don't talk nonsense, that's just a legend, no one saw it." Nalan Ziyan didn't believe it in her words, but her voice didn't have any confidence.

"Okay, let's talk about the Ghost King later... I'll tell you, why are you scared by a few little ghosts like this? Even if your injuries have not yet been healed, it's impossible for this level of lonely ghosts to hurt you, let alone you have the protection of spiritual talismans, and these little ghosts can't do anything to you."

"What do you know? For women, being afraid of something is not necessarily that it is stronger than that thing, such as cockroaches, caterpillars... Yes, it's so disgusting! I'm afraid even if I think about it..." Nalan Ziyan stamped her feet repeatedly.

Shaking his head, Shen Lang raised his head and looked ahead, and saw that the endless ghost fog seemed to be attracted by the two of them and was slowly gathering here.

The fog around the two became thicker and thicker, and it felt like it could not be dissolved.

Shen Lang said thoughtfully: "It is rumored that this dark forest is an ancient cemetery, where many people who died in wars are buried. Many dead warriors are extremely resentful. After their deaths, they all turn into evil ghosts full of resentment. They are extremely jealous of the warriors passing by. Once they encounter them, they usually pounce on them in groups. Many mercenaries are ready to enter this place, but in the end they disappear without a trace."

"Do you still need to say this? Alas, you know that this is evil, so you still have to come here?" Nalan Ziyan said with an ugly expression.

"It seems that there is a generation gap... don't you understand what I mean? What I mean is that these ghosts are so cruel, but after we entered here, more than an hour has passed, have you seen a few ghosts attacking us? These ghosts just kept gathering and followed us, but didn't take action. Don't you think it's strange?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said.

Nalan Ziyan was slightly stunned: "I feel strange when you say this. The most scary thing about this dark forest is that these countless ghosts attack us. How did they always attack these poisonous insects, or several lonely monsters?"

"If I guessed correctly, we might be someone... Oh no, we were targeted by ghosts." A silver thread lit up in Shen Lang's eyes, and he slowly scanned the surroundings.

Under the silver eyes of Breaking Delusion, there are ghosts everywhere!

There are many advanced ghosts equivalent to the Lingwu Realm!

After hearing what Shen Lang said, Nalan Ziyan shivered and subconsciously held his left hand and said, "You... don't talk nonsense. We two have no treasures on them. As for the ghosts in the dark forest to deal with us in such an organized manner? Besides, these ghosts cannot have such a tacit understanding between each other and are unwilling to attack, they are just following us, right?"

"They may not have a tacit understanding, but if there is a force behind them controlling them...for example, there is a ghost king, all this will be easy to explain." Shen Lang turned slowly and looked at everything around him.

After Shen Lang said this, Nalan Ziyan's face became a little ugly again.

"What do you mean is that the ghosts do not attack us now, but are just gathering together. It is the Ghost King at work? Then what are we waiting for? Go back and go out! When the ghosts in the entire forest gather together, even if you have three heads and six arms, we will never be able to get out! Without the Ghost King's action, countless little ghosts can overwhelm us!"

"I'm afraid it's too late." Shen Lang said, looking at the air ahead with a slightly raised mouth.

In the void ahead, the endless gray and white mist began to roll like life, and a breathtaking scream came from it.

As soon as the gray and white fog in front of him was moved, the gray and white fog in all directions immediately began to force Shen Lang and the others.

Nalan Ziyan's face turned pale. At this moment, she naturally knew that the gray and white fog was transformed by ghosts.

With so many ghosts surrounding them, it is impossible to have a chance to escape without flying spirits...

The ghosts in the dark forest are much stronger than those in the outside world, full of hostility, and many more advanced ghosts are extremely intelligent and very difficult to deal with.

If ordinary warriors are plagued by these ghosts and are not driven out early, their essence and blood will soon be sucked into mummies.

The soul will turn into a lonely ghost and become a part of the ghost fog in this dark forest.

From then on, I fell into the ghost realm and could never get out of it.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

A strange laughter came from the sky, and the sound was wandering, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

Then all the ghosts from all directions began to scream and scream, and the sounds rose higher and higher.

The gray and white mist around him that was originally calm immediately surged like a tide.

Nalan Ziyan held Shen Lang's hand and tried even harder. She gasped and said, "If the Ghost King Lingwu Realm, with your cultivation level, you should still be able to deal with it? The people who besieged you before were all masters of the sixth and seventh level of the Lingwu Realm."

"What you mean is that you want to deal with these overwhelming ghosts?" Shen Lang said in confusion.

"fart!"

"So, do you want to deal with the Ghost King by yourself, and I'll deal with these little ghosts?"

Nalan Ziyan rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If there were only ten or eight little ghosts, I could have packed them, if there are so many now..."

"how?"

"I'll leave it all to you. Go up and destroy them. Anyway, you won't let you turn back. At most, I'll put you in a squad, shake the flag and shout. I can't make me a pioneer."

"...You are so honest." Shen Lang said speechlessly: "You are thinking too simple. The Ghost King comes and goes without a trace, but flying sky can escape the ground, which is much more difficult than the Ghost King's Wolf King. Even if the Ghost King's cultivation is really at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm, I'm afraid I can't do anything about him. He can consume us to death. Besides..."

"What? You can't finish your words in one go? It's so annoying!" Nalan Ziyan was always so angry that she jumped straight into her feet, her feet full, her peaks trembled up and down, and she looked at it.

"Cough cough!" Shen Lang coughed dryly and said, "Besides, the Ghost King is a legend of the peak cultivation level of the Lingwu Realm. It seems to be more than 20 years ago. I personally feel that even if this guy is very bad, he will swallow the little ghosts here every day. In the past twenty years, he will probably have tossed to the Xuanwu Realm... Uh!"

When he looked down, Shen Lang was a little stunned. He saw that Nalan Ziyan's five fingers had already been deeply trapped in the flesh of his arm.

"Bastard, you didn't mean to scare me on purpose, so you said that? Don't talk nonsense. If you hit it, you will be miserable." Nalan Ziyan looked around nervously.

"Fortunately, I'm rough and thick-skinned, otherwise I'd be strangled to death by you..." Shen Lang muttered.

"Huh!" Nalan Ziyan's five fingers suddenly loosened, then laughed and said, "I'm thinking too much, it's just a death. What's the difference between the old ghost Xuanwu Realm or Wang Wujing."

As she said, her head gently resting on Shen Lang's arms, and her whole body completely relaxed.

"Damn it, it's a waste not to be an actor. Your face changes become so fast!" Shen Lang said in a daze.

"I was so chasing you, have you hated me?" Nalan Ziyan asked with a slight slightest.

"Yes." Shen Lang answered very simply.

Nalan Ziyan's face turned dim, but when she heard Shen Lang suddenly say, "But it was just the first few years, and later I gradually got used to it. After you went to Jialan Academy, no one chased me again. I felt extremely bored and I spent most of the time sleeping."

Nalan Ziyan raised her head suddenly and stared at Shen Lang in a daze. After a while, she let go of her hand. With a "screaming" sound, she took out a thick silver chain.

The chain released silver light and protected her in the center in a spiral shape.

This is her spiritual weapon "Silver Dragon Chain".

"The left and right are dead, fight! What a bullshit ghost king, I'm afraid of him!" Nalan Ziyan finally returned to her original bold and brave side.

Shen Lang flattened his mouth and said, "Pay attention to quality. There are so many people here... so many ghosts are watching."

"What do you want to say?" Nalan Ziyan's eyes circulated and she held back her smile and said.

"I should say that... I'm afraid of him!" Shen Lang shouted violently.

"..." Nalan Ziyan rolled her eyes directly back.

At this time, the ghosts in the sky immediately became furious and kept roaring when they saw the two of them as if they were nowhere to be around.

Among the noisy and chaotic ghost sounds, there are several very sharp and low sounds, like a woman crying, which seems to be abrupt and uneasy.

After hearing a few sounds, Nalan Ziyan immediately felt turbulent and her mind became drowsy.

"It's the sound of a soul-catching ghost! Among these ghosts, there are ghosts with spiritual martial arts or above!" Nalan Ziyan's face changed drastically.

The "Sound of Soul-Snatching Ghost" is no better than the sound of ordinary ghosts. The sound of ordinary ghosts can only scare people at most, and it will not have much effect on most warriors with strong spiritual consciousness.

But "Soul-Seeing Ghost Sound" is a talented spell for high-level ghosts, and at least ghosts above the Lingwu Realm can be used.

Once used when facing the enemy, the blood flows backwards of the opponent whose cultivation is lower than the casting ghost, and his spirit is in a trance, and he falls into a illusion.

When I fell into a illusion, I was like fish on the board, and I was slaughtered.

It is really a magic technique of Tao that is extremely tainted!

Nalan Ziyan was a little careless and regarded the sounds he heard as an ordinary ghost howled. She immediately said, her eyelids getting heavier and he felt like she was falling asleep immediately.

The worst thing is that she understands all this in her heart, but she feels that the blood in her body is flowing backwards and it is difficult to turbulent.

"Shen Lang...Shen Lang!" Nalan Ziyan kept holding Shen Lang's name in her heart.

It was at this moment that a ghost seemed to have caught this opportunity. A shadow flashed in the air and headed straight for Nalan Ziyan’s face!

"snort!"

Nalan Ziyan heard Shen Lang snorting coldly, and then saw a sharp sword light flashing in the air.

The ghost that was rushing towards him was instantly cut into two halves, and without even screaming, it dissipated in the air.

Then, an arm stretched out and gently stroked her neck. A cool feeling immediately flowed through her whole body, making her wake up instantly and regain control of her body again.

Feeling the warmth of the palm, Nalan Ziyan felt a strange feeling in her heart. She lowered her head and hid her face with her hair and said, "What a strange ghost sound. I just listened a little bit and was hit... Thank you..."

"Don't worry, thank me, that ball...uh, old ghost, you're here." Shen Lang carried the Tianshui Blade on his shoulder, locking his eyes on a giant tree in the direction of his left hand.
Chapter completed!