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Chapter 195 Peng Ran supports

The green plants in the Ten Thousand Demons Cluster are like the sea, stretching endlessly, stretching all the way to the horizon. If you look down from the sky with the light rising, it will look like billions of acres of blue waves winding and undulating, and the scenery is truly mysterious.

But for mortals who travel through it and have never practiced it, they will die.

The early morning wind was a bit damp and cold. Jiang Chengzuo rubbed his face fiercely, stood at the edge of the open space and sighed, and a burst of white mist dispersed.

This open space was temporarily cut out by several war ghosts last evening. Currently, there are only four war ghosts standing in the open space like mountains. The other four are missing and should be on guard outside the open space.

Compared with the imagination in his mind, reality undoubtedly slapped Jiang Chengzuo hard. It turns out that the monk is not omnipotent.

The qi and blood of mortals are too weak to be shrouded in the dark mist for a long time, otherwise the ghost qi will invade the body. There are two and a half-year-old children among the eight people to Jiang Cheng's left, and they cannot sustain it for too long.

Eight war ghosts join forces to ride on the dark mist. They can only fly for three hours every day. It's not that the ghosts can't stand it, but that people can't hold on.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Cheng strode towards one of the war ghosts, his chest beating violently.

Jiang Cheng stood three feet in front of the war ghost. There was no movement in the bright armor, just like a dead statue.

"Master Ghost, we are going to run out of dry food we brought from the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, two balls of hellfire lit up in the holes in the helmet, and the entire statue moved as if coming to life. The ghost hand that had been supporting the frost blade at his waist suddenly tightened its grip.

After a long time, intermittent voices came from the armor: "Dry food... what is that...?"

Jiang Chengzuo quickly took out the fried noodles and dried meat and brought them up, "Master Gui, this is the food I've been waiting for these days. It's barely full, but I'm also very hungry, but it's almost gone."

Although he felt like vomiting after eating, it was better to eat badly than not to eat at all. Jiang Chengzuo kept reminding himself not to get carried away.

The ghost hand suddenly grabbed it, pinched a handful of the fried noodles, and raised it to the hole to observe.

Noisy!

As soon as the underworld fire circled around, the rough powder turned into ashes.

The frost blade flashed, and the bright silver sword light quickly dissipated, and the dried meat turned into fine gravel.

"It's useless to... fight..." A loud but determined voice came out.

Jiang Chengzuo broke out in a cold sweat and quickly corrected him: "Master Gui, food and dry food are not used for fighting, they are used to keep us alive. If we don't eat, we will have no strength. If we don't eat, we will starve to death."

Ming Kai froze for a moment and fell into a long silence. After a long time, another voice came out, "I understand..., wait..."

Zheng!

The ghost's hand flicked on the frost blade, and a clear sound of swords rippled from where the two stood.

The eyes of the scattered war ghosts suddenly lit up with dark fire, like blood-red fire eyes, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

With just a few flashes of golden light, all eight war ghosts arrived in front of Jiang Chengzuo.

"They... need... to maintain their Dharma body, and also... to replenish it regularly." The voice of the war ghost just now came, and the other war ghosts nodded.

A ghost hand stretched out in front of Jiang Chengzuo and spread it out suddenly, "This is a spiritual stone... It can replenish spiritual energy... Can you eat it..."

Jiang Chengzuo's face changed slightly, he smiled with difficulty, and shook his head: "So that you ghost masters know that this is something that mortals like us cannot bear."

"I don't know... how do you... know how to get food?" A war ghost took a step forward and spoke faster.

"You can buy it, but there is no market here. If you see living people or markets later, you can buy some. Now I also ask the ghost master to kill some wild beasts, which can be used as food."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Chengzuo suddenly felt that the war ghosts opposite him seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief even though they didn't move.

"It turns out that...needs...the corpse. I understand..."

boom! The golden light flashed away, and the five war ghosts had already walked away through the dark mist.

Not long after, there were howls from far and near in the mountains and forests. Jiang Chengzuo's mouth felt a little dry when he heard it, and his hands could not help but shake a few times.

An hour later, dozens of wolves, tigers, giant bears... were thrown into the open space, and there were even a few war monsters that were chopped into two pieces.

The sound of urn of qi appeared in Jiang Cheng's left ear again, "The qi and blood of these corpses are barely... usable and fresh... is it enough?"

Jiang Chengzuo looked at the hill-like pile of beast corpses in front of him and swallowed secretly, "Enough! Enough! There's still more."

"Then...well, from now on...if you have anything to say, just tell me."

The immediate urgency was solved, but seeing the eight war ghosts turn into statues again, motionless and silent, Jiang Chengzuo suddenly realized that there might be more troubles in the days to come.

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"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to come so quickly." Ji Cuiyu said with a smile.

It was certain that Tan Zong would come to support, but Wan Guifeng acted the fastest and directly pulled people over in the name of disciple training.

"My master is in seclusion, and Yin Sou is out visiting friends. Peak Master Xie can't go down to the peak, so I'm the only one who can bring people over to help you build the ghost formation. I'm just Ningzhen. I shouldn't be working hard on the peak. Are you going to prepare for the Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation?"

Peng Ran muttered there.

Ever since Luo Yun got the Golden Elixir, he had been working hard for a while. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before he went back to studying his method of raising ghosts. When he had nothing to do, he went out to find a secret place.

It happened that Xie Lijun was trapped by the gods and demons, so he didn't care about him, which made him feel free for a while.

It wasn't until Ji Cuiyu's spiritual message was sent back to the peak that there was really a shortage of manpower. Peak Master Xie called him in front of him and made assignments, deciding on the mission of assistance.

"How many secret places have you searched for recently, senior brother?" Ji Cuiyu smiled slightly.

In terms of qualifications, Jin Guran and Zheng Bingchen were both top-notch, and in terms of luck, Peng Ran was the best among the monks he had ever seen.

After all, back then, he was secretly shouting against the heavens in the Golden Pill Ghost Mansion.

"It's strange to say that I have been to nine secret realms in a row recently. I wonder if my luck has run out."

Peng Ran stood with his hands behind his hands, his face was quite depressed. From the time he entered the Tao to now, he had never been in such an embarrassment. The disciples in the peak who were responsible for purchasing treasures had their eyes shining brightly every time they saw him. However, he really didn't have anything in his hands recently, so he could only Disappointed.

"By the way, why did you think of building a ghost array?" Peng Ran asked curiously.

"I want to open a netherworld exit here and connect a netherworld with a ghost array."

"You want to get through the Netherworld?" Peng Ran's face suddenly showed strong interest, "My way of beasts and ghosts has reached a bottleneck, and I can't go any further. If I can get through the Netherworld, I can just collect some materials."

The Netherworld has always been a taboo place for living beings. Over the countless years, many ghost kings and ghost mothers have accumulated. However, even when the monsters and demons were at their most tyrannical, they could not occupy the Netherworld for a long time.

"Don't worry about victory, think about defeat first. Leave a way back to the Netherworld. If something goes wrong, you can escape. The demon saint's body is like a mountain, but it will be difficult to pass through the entrance to the Netherworld."

Ji Cuiyu smiled calmly. What he didn't say was that this was also a hidden weapon.