After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

Wu Rong didn't expect that the little ghost dog would come out of Liu Hu's soul. If it wasn't for the fact that its aura gave Wu Rong the same feeling as that of a big dog, Wu Rong was still on guard at first, fearing that there would be another ghost besides the statue of Hu Xian in Liu Hu's place. Weasel statues, white grandma statues and stuff like that.

"Wow!"

The little ghost dog jumped in front of Wu Rong, circling around his ankle affectionately, it looked too small, and it still stumbled when running. Wu Rong wanted to find out what was going on between it and the big dog outside, so she hugged the little ghost dog. But just as Wu Rong picked up the little ghost dog, a pale and translucent hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, grabbed the puppy and threw it away.

"Hey!"

Wu Rong instantly became nervous and stretched out his hand to reach for it. The little ghost dog flew straight out like a black shooting star, but turned into a black mist in a blink of an eye and dispersed and gathered. This time, it was no longer in the form of a puppy. The giant dog with a shoulder height of nearly two meters stood tall in the gloomy clouds, rushing behind Wu Rong and whining. Baring his fangs, he lowered his body in hostile vigilance, and made an attack gesture as if he was enraged.

An irresistible force pulled Wu Rong backwards, her nose felt cold, and her eyes were covered in blood red again. The big ghost's aura is rising steadily, just like fighting against Hu Xian just now. Wu Rong couldn't see the battle situation ahead, and sensed the indifference and murderous intent of the big ghost. He said anxiously: "It's not the enemy, it's my dog!"

The big ghost didn't respond.

By the way, the big ghost's five senses are sealed, so he can't hear the sound.

"Wang Bang!"

Wu Rong heard the furious and aggressive roar of the vicious dog soul, and the rumble was endless. A vicious dog can't defeat a big ghost, but even if it dies, it will 'rescue' Wu Rong out. The barking of the big dog became more and more rapid and manic, and he couldn't train the big ghost, so Wu Rong simply wanted the evil dog soul to leave here, and come back after he took the big ghost back.

But the big dog can't understand human language! He noticed that Wu Rong's tone was anxious, and his roar became even crazier and angrier. Even Wu Rong, who was blocked by the big ghost, could feel the sudden and violent ghostly wind, gloomy and cold, as if the northern winter had arrived in an instant.

Can't let them fight anymore!

Wu Rong tried her best to communicate with the big ghost, tried every means to get away from behind him, but in vain, she grabbed the big ghost's long hair in desperation and pulled it back. It's all because the big ghost's long hair is too conspicuous, always dangling in front of Wu Rong's eyes. This trick of pulling hair is really too much...it can't be put on the table, but Wu Rong can't really use his tricks against the big ghost.

Ghost hair feels the same as human hair, only colder and smoother, like ice silk. Although Wu Rong's nonsense didn't turn the big ghost back, it was indeed helpful. Flicking the sleeve of the big ghost's robe, the back of his left hand precisely grasped Wu Rong's wrist, as if to warn him not to move around. Even though he hadn't felt anything before, the big ghost suddenly felt a little ashamed when he held Wu Rong in such a way.

Frowning and letting go of the hair in his hands, Wu Rong thought for a while, then quickly bit his fingers and wrote on the back of the big ghost's jade-like ice-cold white hand.

【my dog】

Wu Rong tried his best to slow down and write clearly. But when he wrote the word "dog", the blood on his fingers dried up, and the roar of the big ghost dog outside gradually became shriller. , of] two words. Suddenly, the big ghost loosened its grip on Wu Rong's wrist, and the roar of the vicious dog suddenly disappeared.

Wu Rong's heart tightened, and various bad thoughts crossed his mind one after another. The next moment, a strand of hair in front of him was cut off by the sharp nails of the big ghost, and then the big ghost stuffed it into Wu Rong's hands impatiently and indulgently.

Wu Rong:? ?

Wu Rong felt a little dumbfounded. The big ghost would not think that the "mine" he wrote meant that he wanted the big ghost's hair. This is really...

Wu Rong shook his head helplessly, but his inexplicable feeling towards the big ghost was not as fearful and wary as before. Thinking of the evil dog soul, he hurriedly pushed the big ghost away to look forward, but this time the big ghost didn't stop him again, Wu Rong walked out and saw the huge black figure tens of meters away at a glance.

Thankfully it's still intact.

Wu Rong heaved a sigh of relief that nothing serious happened to the vicious dog soul. Seeing Wu Rong coming out, the vicious dog soul immediately stood up, its pointed ears raised and its tail wagging like a phantom. Those red and black shiny dog ​​eyes looked at Wu Rong loyally, and turned the corners of their eyes up, full of viciousness. Staring at the big ghost hostilely, a threatening growl came out of his throat. The big ghost turned a blind eye to it and completely ignored it.

But as long as the evil dog soul took a step forward and the big ghost raised his hand, Wu Rong couldn't see what happened, and half of the ghost dog's head was cut off.

...Fortunately, the condensed ghost energy can grow back again.

Wu Rong stared at the long head of the evil ghost dog, and then at the distance between them and the big dog, feeling a faint realization in his heart. The current big ghost is like a wild beast with a very strong head and acting on instinct. Except for Wu Rong, anyone who dared to invade his domain would be attacked destructively. The big dog was very smart, it found the 'boundary line', and lay down outside, the dog looked at Wu Rong with a gloomy and dejected expression.

Just like a knight who can't beat the dragon or rescue the princess, the big dog will blame himself to death. If it hadn't been for seeing that the big ghost had no inclination to attack Wu Rong, and the big ghost was too close to Wu Rong and was too dangerous, it would have risked its life to rescue Wu Rong.

Wu Rong didn't know how to communicate with the two of them, and she was a little tired, so she couldn't pull her hair and write a blood book every time. Taking advantage of peace, Wu Rong looked at the hair in his hands. This big ghost's hair is not too much, it is as long as a finger, and it is cold and smooth.

Everything about ghosts can be used by the ghost raiser, just like Wu Rong's ghost hand before, everything can be used as an attack method by the ghost raiser.

Ghost hair is also a common attack move, but it is usually used by female ghost raisers. Although Wu Rong has long hair now, she still has a short cut after going out. Sudden hair growth will only expose his new attack methods, Wu Rong originally planned to grow a little hair slowly, and it was also for future Gu.

After thinking about it, he wrapped the ghost hair around the base of his fingers, planning to wait for the hair to grow longer before weaving it into his own hair.

This strand of black hair wrapped around the base of his finger three or four times, and the ends snapped together automatically, like an inconspicuous ring. After having it, Wu Rong's heart skipped a beat, and the ghost's emotions, which could only be felt vaguely and occasionally, suddenly became clearer, as if the connection between the two was closer. Although it is not very obvious, but because the starting point is too low, even a slight change can attract Wu Rong's attention.

His eyes couldn't help falling on the big ghost's hair again, lost in thought.

A hair ring has this effect, if he cuts a little bit of Dagui's hair, it will be wrapped around every finger.

Is it possible to perceive more?

The big ghost standing still like a stone sculpture suddenly left Wu Rong's side and walked towards the east. At this moment, Wu Rong thought that his thoughts had been exposed, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that there was a deafening thunderous noise coming from the barren hill again, and the big ghost was walking towards the barren hill.

On the barren mountain, Wu Rong suddenly realized that after the big ghost appeared, all his thoughts were on the big ghost, and he didn't notice that the sound of fierce fighting on the barren mountain had stopped for a long time.

"Jingle Bell-"

The ringing of chains and bells sounded from under the big ghost. When he was standing still, the hem of his blood-stained robe hung to the ground. When he moved, the corners of his robe flew up, and the sound of chains sounded. Only then did Wu Rong see the silver chains dragging on the big ghost's ankles. . It has thick little fingers and is very long, which doesn't affect walking very much, and the silver color is very dull. Those crisp sounds did not come from bells, but from several crosses hanging from the chains.

This looks a bit like something from the Western Federation, but it is estimated to be the same as the gold needle and gold thread, and it is a sharp weapon for sealing ghosts. How could there be so many seals on the big ghost?

Wu Rong was about to observe carefully, but then, the dark silver chain and cross were covered by the blood-stained robe again. Wu Rong looked up in a daze, and found that the big ghost had stopped and stood quietly on the spot. Although he didn't look back, Wu Rong somehow knew that the ghost was waiting for him. Wu Rong turned his head and looked at the vicious dog who was far behind him, wishing he could run to him immediately, and sighed helplessly.

Wu Rong originally planned to communicate with the evil dog soul after the big ghost was gone, after all, he was a little worried about the big dog's current state. No matter how you say it, Liu Hu was once its contractor. If Liu Hu dies, the Vicious Dog Soul should also be seriously injured, but now it seems that it is not the time to communicate.

Wu Rong took a few quick steps and got behind the big ghost. Just as Wu Rong thought, the big ghost continued to move forward after he caught up. The sound of jingling bells and chains sounded again, and it seemed extraordinarily lonely on this empty and desolate blood-colored plain. Other than that, the big ghost didn't make any sound, and was silent.

A person, a ghost, and a dog walked forward, one in the middle, and the other in this way, ignoring the chains, and only looking from behind, the big ghost didn't look like a ghost. He didn't have any deformities on his body, and he didn't have the chaotic mutation that ghosts usually have. The big ghost's skin was pale, the kind of paleness that was slightly transparent after not seeing the sun for a long time. The **** clothes covered the layers of blood-stained wounds on his body.

lonely.

This word suddenly appeared in Wu Rong's mind, time stagnated on the big ghost, and it would not change for thousands of years. When the ghostly aura on his body gradually disappeared with the ringing of the bell, Wu Rong felt in a trance that the big ghost was like a traveler in the world, an ascetic, without past and future, walking silently on this land , alone, but never stopped.

Wu Rong noticed that every step the big ghost took was dripping with blood, and it turned into nothingness before it hit the ground. He seemed to be carrying something on his back, and every step he took was very heavy and steady, like a mountain that stood upright for thousands of years, and it would not be shaken despite the wind and rain. But the speed was not slow, Wu Rong had to walk fast to keep up, the big ghost never looked back, just walked forward, but whenever he distanced himself from Wu Rong, he would stop and wait.

The big ghost's quiet and withdrawn personality is really not like a ghost.

It was rare that the big ghost came out and did not return to the arm immediately. Wu Rong took this rare opportunity to observe carefully. Regardless of appearance or personality, the big ghost does not have the slightest sense of ghosts.

"Crack-clack-"

At this moment, a resentful ghost staggered towards Wu Rong. They were already some distance away from the battlefield just now, and the ghostly aura from the fierce battle did not permeate here. The ghosts naturally increased again. Suddenly seeing the resentful ghost Wu Rong was still a little surprised, subconsciously looked at the big ghost. It was only then that he realized that all the ghostly aura in his body had disappeared, and he couldn't detect it.

No wonder this grieving ghost didn't run away, but dared to come over.

After staying here for a long time, Wu Rong felt that the yin energy on his body was heavier than that of the current big ghost. For the grieving ghosts, Wu Rong was an extremely delicious meal, with a fragrance that wafted away. More and more resentful ghosts and ghosts appeared, attacking Wu Rong like hungry beasts smelling of meat. Probably because of the proximity to the barren hills, their number was far greater than the group of ghosts that Wu Rong encountered at first, and there were even a few undead crows and flying-headed barbarians in the air.

Wu Rong pulled out the Lao Miao Saber coldly, and the little green snake on his shoulder stood up alertly, hissing and spitting out letters. The resentful ghost that appeared first had already arrived in front of the big ghost, and walked towards Wu Rong greedily like nothing.

at this time-

Tear!

In fact, there is no sound when the resentful ghost is torn apart, but Wu Rong still unconsciously hears the sound of paper being torn apart. Because it was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the big ghost, and it was torn in half before it could scream. The big ghost's pace didn't stop, in front of him were hundreds of ghosts with resentful spirits, Fei Touman screamed and charged at Wu Rong.

But all these ghosts were crushed by the big ghost lightly. When fighting Hu Xian before, Wu Rong was always blocked by the big ghost, so he didn't see how he fought, but now Wu Rong finally saw it.

Crazy, bloody, brutal, crushing.

The corpses of the ghost piled up higher and higher, piled up beside the big ghost like a hill. The Flying Man and Undead Crow in the sky exploded into **** of blood foam as long as they approached. The big ghost has no weapons, he just uses his own hands. Thousands of ghosts are torn apart and crushed in the palm of your hand, simple and brutal, just like a well-trained killer, a slaughter machine without emotion. This is not a few, a dozen, dozens of ghosts. But hundreds of thousands, nearly tens of thousands of ghosts and resentful souls.

Corpses are strewn all over the field. If ghosts have blood, the pool of blood here may accumulate enough to drown the pile of corpses. Anyone who sees such a shocking scene will be stunned and can't believe their eyes. The sky and the earth are covered by the thick black ghost energy permeating the death of so many ghosts, and you can't see your fingers.

There are really a lot of ghosts gathered here, the big ghosts have killed a lot of people, but more ghosts are still attracted by Wu Rong, the closer to the barren mountain, the more the number, and there are many more powerful ghosts among them. Wu Rong suspected that they should all be ghosts from the barren hills, they were driven down because of the fierce fighting on the hills, and they lingered. Although the resentful ghosts have no mind, the overly strong ghost aura makes them flinch.

In the end, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​ghosts, and the gathered ghosts are densely packed like a dark ocean, but every time the big ghost takes a step forward, all the ghosts will take a step back in unison. This scene is even worse than the big ghost just now. Invincible is even more shocking.

A large number of ghost corpses piled on top of each other all the way, and Wu Rong found that the big ghost was walking in a straight line leading to the barren mountain, and no ghost attack made him deviate even a little bit. The big ghost just slaughtered the ghosts, but did not eat them to absorb the image of ghost energy. Wu Rong released the little green snake after observing for a while, and now the ghosts are no longer sent to death, and a road leading to the barren mountain is opened. Wu Rong followed closely behind the big ghost, and the little green snake crawled back to Wu Rong's shoulder from the pile of ghost corpses, happily like an old lady who just finished shopping.

very heavy.

Many ghosts died, and the little green snake was also picked. It had stored the purest ghost energy and brought it back to Wu Rong. Its body shape remained the same, but it was countless times heavier than before, like a heavy ice-cold ghost. Small weights.

The sound of wild beasts biting and shredding corpses came from behind, and the evil ghost dog following behind never refused to come, and devoured all the corpses whose pure ghost energy was taken away by the little green snake. All ghosts can be killed by big ghosts, I don’t want to eat the food that comes from me, the evil ghost dog eats it hard, eats it desperately, it can only save its master if it becomes stronger!

But Wu Rong had already followed behind the big ghost to the barren mountain. This barren mountain is very big, you can tell it from a distance, but after reaching the foot of the mountain, Wu Rong realizes that it is not only towering and towering, with no end in sight, but also very strange. The barren mountain is not complete. On one side is a relatively gentle hillside, but on the back it disappears abruptly like a knife, and is as steep as a cliff. Behind the mountain is a dark and dark abyss.

If you look around, you can vaguely see the rising and rolling mist in the abyss. It seems that there is something extremely terrifying hidden in the ground. Wu Rong felt his scalp go numb just by looking at it from a distance, and the sense of crisis ran through his whole body like an electric current.

Those ghosts dare not go up the mountain, the corpses at the bottom of the mountain are surrounded by the little green snake and the evil ghost dog, and the ghost fog can't come up. The battle on the mountainside was still going on, and Wu Rong could already see what the two sides were fighting for. The huge, skinny fox phantom fiercely opened its **** mouth, biting the **** mud. But at this time, the blood mud faintly transformed into a human form, wrapping tightly around the fox's body like a giant python.

It was Hu Xian himself who was fighting the blood mud! Both of them are extremely powerful spirits and ghosts. Wu Rong can still see their fierce fighting figures reflected in the clouds halfway up the mountain when Wu Rong is still at the foot of the mountain. Wu Rong even felt that the mighty power they exuded in battle was almost comparable to the Bone Ghost King seen in a dream.

But the big ghost did not hesitate, and walked step by step along the stone steps up the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, as if there was something attracting him on the barren mountain.

What could it be.

Wu Rong let the green spirit Gu return to the locust wood snake carving, he intuitively thought that this barren mountain might be the core of this weird world, and it might be the key to his return. The higher he went, the more dignified Wu Rong's expression became, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead. I don't know where the barren mountain is attracting the big ghost, but Wu Rong felt the invisible pressure shrouded from the mountainside.

The higher he went, the heavier his body became. The heavy pressure was like a mountain on Wu Rong's shoulders, and he seemed to have turned into an ordinary person again. This kind of heavy oppressive feeling has not been felt for a long time. At the same time, Wu Rong felt more and more hostile and alert. This barren mountain gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, just like a frog meeting a snake, it is naturally hostile.

There was a slight heat in his arms, and a warm current poured into Wu Rong's body. It was the relic Buddha beads. His nerves suddenly relaxed, and only then did he realize that his clothes behind his back were soaked in cold sweat, and his breathing was slightly short of breath. For a moment just now, Wu Rong's consciousness was full of cold and dark thoughts, and he almost fell into a hallucination.

destroy.

To destroy something halfway up the mountain.

Even now Wu Rong doesn't know what's there, but he instinctively hates and resists to the extreme. Thanks to the relic beads, he was able to regain his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Rong found that the ghost was waiting for him in front of a pavilion.

The pavilion is very small and dilapidated. I don't know when it was built. It is the kind of small pavilion on the mountain for tourists to rest. The paint on the pillars had long since peeled off, the wood was mottled, covered with fluffy things like moss, but it was dark red. It is already very close to the mountainside, and you can vaguely see the sand, stone, grass and trees flying due to the fierce battle.

"Why don't you leave?"

Wu Rong walked to the side of the still standing ghost in doubt. At this moment, there was a deafening explosion on the mountainside, and the blood and mud poured down like rain, mixed with Hu Xian's furious and angry roar. The battle situation on the mountainside is reaching its most intense moment!

Subconsciously, Wu Rong took two steps forward to look at the battlefield, but the next moment the world spun and his feet flew into the air, Wu Rong only had time to grab the cold clothes in front of him to stabilize his figure, feeling horrified in his heart.

The big ghost actually picked him up!