Chapter 671 The "You" of the Evil Ghost
Zhang Yueshan is not a person who is afraid of trouble.
After all, he has lived for more than a hundred years and has seen the impermanence of life and death. Even his beloved Buddha cannot resist the power of time.
At his age, even among the Zhang family, he is already over fifty among ordinary people, and more than half of his long life has passed.
Zhang Rishan does not value his life and death that much, but...
Zhang Yueshan looked at Liang Wan, who was frightened and a little excited, and couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't sit back and watch Liang Wan die innocently in such a ghost place.
It was true that he asked Liang Wan to come here, but that didn't mean that he wanted Liang Wan to die.
"I seem to have discovered an interesting place. Zhang Rishan took Liang Wan away from the altar. I want to prove something."
At this moment, the blue-robed voice sounded from afar.
Far away?
Several people were stunned, and then realized that this guy had run down from the altar at some point, and was on guard among the crowd of ghosts?
What surprised a few people even more was that all the ghosts turned a blind eye to him. Only the nearest few ghosts glanced at him and then looked at the altar again.
"...I know what you mean!"
Zhang Rishan's face was filled with joy. It seemed that these ancient ghosts still believed in the principle that every grievance should have its owner, and every debtor should have its owner. This would be much easier to deal with.
Zhang Yueshan quickly hugged Liang Wan and came to Lanpao's side after a few ups and downs.
The black mist almost submerged the chests of the three of them. Of course, considering Liangwan's altitude, the black mist had already submerged her entire body...
It's just embarrassing.
"Sure enough, like Hu Ming, you should also come down. Most of the ghosts here will not embarrass us. It is just a false alarm."
Lanpao breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Hu Ming, who had a serious face.
"It's not just that it has nothing to do with you, I roughly understand one thing."
"I probably have something in common with this faceless man, or something similar. Wan. He is indeed coming for me!"
Hu Ming shook his head and said solemnly.
When Wangui emerged, Hu Ming's intuition was vaguely aware of this kind of thing.
However, at that time, Hu Ming only regarded it as Wangui's resentment towards living creatures and did not take it seriously.
But now, the "harmonious coexistence" between the other three and Wangui clearly shows that Wangui has no hostility towards living creatures, only hostility towards him.
This point is very interesting to ask.
Hu Ming asked himself that he was definitely not the kind of old monster that existed in ancient times that he had forgotten his memory. It was impossible for him to have any involvement with these existences thousands of years ago.
So, let’s make a bold guess: What do Hu Ming have in common with this faceless man from ten thousand years ago?
First of all, the influence of bloodline tattoos can be eliminated.
Just look at Zhang Yueshan and Lanpao and you will know that this is absolutely impossible.
So, is it a system? Is it possible that this faceless man is also a systematic cheater?
No, impossible!
Hu Ming shook his head. Even in the unlikely event, Brother Wumao was still cheating, but a system like this could be detected by a mere evil spirit? Don't be ridiculous.
So…
"Is it a special aura unique to immortal people?"
"Brother Wu Maang, I seem to know something about the immortals from thousands of years ago? If this is true, things will become more and more interesting." "The ancient ancestors discovered this and thought that you, who are not old, are gods. ?No, it’s a fairy!!!”
"Although I haven't deciphered all of the information in the wind and the ancient book left by Zhang Qishan, I have found common words..."
"People on the mountain? People refer to immortal people. As the name suggests, in that ancient era, immortal people lived on the mountain. People who lived on the mountain were considered immortals!"
"In the stone slabs dug out from your altar, there are clearly pictographic characters similar to the characters for immortality."
"Regarding your records, the residents of Gutongjing are probably the only ones who know about it, right? They built the city underground probably not because of the snake, but because of you, right? The snake was just a surprise they discovered accidentally."< br>
"Wang Zanghai has stayed here for hundreds of years, studying snakes, just to pass the boring time. Likewise, he also wants to find your traces, right?"
Hu Ming raised a smile on his lips and murmured in a low voice.
"It's just that you, ten thousand years ago, in the barbaric era, or perhaps in an even more distant past, how did you get this immortality?"
"Also, are you dead now? If not, where have you been?"
"Are you the only one who has gained immortality, or is there a group of immortal people behind you?"
"Do those old guys inside the door know about you or your existence?"
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Conan said that when all impossibilities are eliminated, the possibility that remains in the end, no matter how unbelievable, must be a fact!
However, there is now a problem.
Hu Ming looked back at the portrait. If this man is really a perfect immortal, is it really necessary to sacrifice his life?
Is it necessary or not, a pretentious activity to show off to others and to show that you are different from the same kind?
Or does he need these lives to sacrifice for him??
In the confused eyes of the three people, facing such a dangerous situation, Hu Ming did not panic at all, but his expression became more and more fanatical.
"Is he crazy? Scared out of his mind?"
Among all the ghosts, Liang Wan said in shock.
"No, absolutely impossible! He is definitely not that fragile a man, not to mention, this scene can't do anything to him!"
"The man who single-handedly suppressed our clan and even nearly slaughtered all our gods, how could he be a fragile man?"
"Compared to what you said, I am more willing to believe that Hu Ming may have gained insight into something, for example, the secret of Gu Tongjing, the secret here..."
Lanpao licked his dry lips and said in a deep voice.
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, even if it is Hu Ming, if Wan Gui is hostile to him, I am afraid that with his own power..."
Zhang Rishan didn't finish his words, he just cut open his palms with a dagger and smeared the hot blood all over his hands.
Whether it was the friendship between the two or for Liang Wan, Zhang Rishan could not just watch Hu Ming die.
At the same time, they seemed to have noticed the aura of disgust and fear in Zhang Rishan's blood, and the ghosts around him subconsciously moved away from the three of them. Even the black fog receded a bit, revealing a large open space.
Even so, the ghost regarded Zhang Yue Mountain as nothing, and just stared at Hu Ming, ready to move.
"No! You have never seen that man's terrifying methods..."
"Quantity will never cause him any trouble. We just watch quietly. He once singled out the terrifying methods of the gods in the bronze gate deep in the Himalayas."
Lanpao smiled slightly, pulled Zhang Yueshan, and looked at Hu Ming with burning eyes.
Huh.
Huhu…
At the same time, the Wanguis moved, and with the roars coming one after another, the Wanguis, who controlled the black mist, charged towards Hu Ming!!!