Chosen Man
Beautiful Ghosts
In the quiet of the night.
.
Seen a twig of a moringa tree with blood, it was like a luminous whip flashed through the air.
Bang out!
In the void of air, a hazy figure staggered backwards, he seemed to grimace in pain.
This hazy figure floated like an illusion and he was enveloped by dense Yin energy. He was the figure of the ethereal creature that Feng Zun was waiting for.
“This is just one attack, yet you have cried out in pain. Totally useless.”
Feng Zun was already ready to exert his abilities beforehand. However when he saw this scene, he could only shake his head, and his previous vigilance also faded a little.
Wush!
The old peach tree in the courtyard shook violently. Countless branches danced wildly, giving rise to a wind that brought about an increasingly gripping atmosphere, next came the cries of ghosts and the howls of wolves. And simultaneously when the ghost creature appeared, he again attacked Feng Zun.
Feng Zun immediately held the agarwood hilt in his hand, he advanced and flicked the whip forward once more.
Bang out!
The sound of the explosion was like thunder that broke the silence of the night.
A branch of the moringa tree extends like a fluttered whip.
The ethereal creature did not even have time to dodge before it was struck until its entire body let out a hissing sound and let out a strand of black smoke, and his figure staggered backwards from the intense pain while letting out endless shrill cries of pain.
Feng Zun could not help but look disappointed.
Previously he was full of preparations to deal with this ethereal being.
But who would have thought this ghost turned out to be so weak…
As the refined creature had just stood up with all its might, suddenly..
Plaque!
Bang out!
As Feng Zun was still daydreaming he saw the creature standing, and he slapped it.
This time, the ghost seemed to be unable to endure.The Yin energy protecting its body had been destroyed, leaving only a tiny figure that had fallen from the sky.
It's a female ghost!
She was wearing a blood red dress and had skin as white as snow and translucent as a young lady. He curled up on the ground while his tiny body trembled violently, and his big eyes were filled with pain.
The red-clothed female ghost pleaded in pain as she lay on the ground, breathless.
He had an extraordinary appearance and his face was like a painting. She has shallow dimples and her cheeks are a little chubby. It could be said that she was a first-class beauty.
However, his figure was only like an illusion and did not have a physical body, but it gave him a ethereal aura.
Feng Zun still held the agarwood handle in his hand and stared at the ghost. He sighed softly. "So it's just a low-level subtle creature ..."
The refined beings in the world can be easily divided into low, medium, and high levels.
Among them, these ghosts are among the weakest and most common.
Many ghost stories in the mortal world are related to ghosts that scare children into adulthood.
In Feng Zun's eyes, they were souls formed from emotions, obsessions, grudges, that were left behind by dead humans.
And some of these curious souls incarnate into evil spirits that exist in the mortal world and frighten men.
Then actually what can be achieved ghost creatures who only dare to roam to scare humans?
Some of them are ghost creatures that are able to reach the path of cultivation and make it really strong and eventually dare to rule over a region.
"You've been attached to this old peach tree for years?"
He had seen with a single glance that the ghost of the red-clothed young lady did not have a ferocious and monstrous aura, and it was instead purer.
This signifies that the other party has never hurt anyone.
"Yes, Mr. Immortal."
The red-clothed female ghost replied timidly. Her beautiful and slightly pale face was filled with obedience and fear. He curled up on the ground and shivered, giving off a miserable feeling.
"No, you're lying."
Feng Zun frowned and then said again,
Twenty years ago, who killed the elder and the two servants?
Before the red-clothed female ghost could reply, a change occurred—
Whoosh!
A line of black light shot towards Feng Zun with a sinister aura.
"Damn, this mansion is indeed problematic."