All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 65 Ghost (3000 Recommendation Tickets Plus Updates)
The honest monk is a member of the Invisible Man Organization. He was hunted down by Yu Liancheng. It stands to reason that the Invisible Man Organization should help him.

But to the little old man, even if the entire invisible man is destroyed, nothing is more important than a spoonful of caviar.

Maybe one day the little old man had a whim and felt that the invisible people organization was boring, and it was not impossible to kill all the invisible people with his own hands.

Although the honest monk is not Yu Liancheng's opponent, fortunately, he knows many secrets in the world.

For example - Ghost Villa.

As the name suggests, nature is where ghosts live.

But ghosts aren't dead people, ghosts just don't see the light of day.

And being a ghost is naturally better than being a dead person.

In the face of desperation, people can always burst out unexpected strength.

The honest monk finally walked out of the forest that could eat people. In front of him was a blue sky. The sun had just risen from the green distant mountains. The breeze carried the fragrance of new leaves from the distant mountains. Like the eyes of a first love lover.

A lone pine stands alone among the rocks not far away, and there is a large bluestone under the pine tree.

The size of the bluestone tabletop is pure and beautiful, as soft as jade.

The honest monk leaned on the bluestone to rest for a while, and then moved away the smaller bluestone under the tree root, and there was a box underneath.

A box made of wicker, which also contained a piece of cooked meat, a wind chicken, a bottle of wine, a pack of wound medicine, a whistle and a letter.

The shape of the whistle is very strange, and the color of the letter paper and envelope is also very strange. It looks like the skin of a dead person.

There are only ten words written on the letter paper: blow the whistle, listen to the echo, and follow the sound.

The honest monk looked at Fengji, then at the cooked meat, with a look of hesitation and struggle on his face.

- He is a monk after all
After a while, he suddenly rushed over, picked up the wind chicken and began to chew on it, his face was greasy.

— After all, he is a human being.

When his stomach stopped growling, the honest monk picked up his whistle and blew it again. The sharp and strange whistle sounded, which startled even himself.

At this moment, the same whistle sounded in the distance, and the direction was due west.

The empty mountain is lonely, and it is not difficult to distinguish the whistle.

The honest monk unfolded his lightness kung fu, followed the sound, gradually getting higher and higher, surrounded by white clouds, and he was already in the white clouds.

After drinking half a bottle of wine and eating cooked meat and half a chicken, the honest monk felt energetic and recovered.He walked faster, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

I saw the blue sky as picturesque as hell.

The heart of the honest monk suddenly sank, deeply.

In front of him was a bottomless abyss, although the picture-like distant mountains were right in front of him, there was no way out.

He picked up a stone and threw it down, but there was no echo.

With a thought in his mind, he blew the whistle again.The sharp whistle pierced the silence as well as the white clouds.

A person suddenly appeared among the white clouds.

There are white clouds in the blue sky, and there are also white clouds in Juehe. This person is in the middle of the white clouds, as if standing there in the sky.

There is such a lightness skill in the world, walking against the wind.

Or... is this a ghost?

This "person" was already terrifying, but his face was even more terrifying.

His face was like a dark slab, except for a pair of eyes, the outline of the entire face was cut off.

When ordinary people see this face, they might have nightmares for three days and three nights.

Even though the honest monk is well-informed, his legs seem to be trembling at this moment.

"I'm the soul ecstasy envoy, and I'm here to take you to the Ghost Villa."

The "ghost" was also staring at the honest monk, his eyes looked like a crater that had just spewed out lava, hot and dangerous.When he saw half a chicken and the remaining cooked meat, there was a strange mockery in his eyes: "It turns out that monks also know how to eat meat."

The speaking voice was slow, eerie, and difficult because he had no lips.

Those who have never seen him may never imagine how people without lips speak.

The honest monk quickly said: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart. The Buddha knows that I am going to starve to death, so it doesn't matter if I eat a little meat."

The soul seducer sneered: "If you are really a monk, you should go to the west now, instead of turning into a ghost and undead and entering the villa."

The honest monk clasped his hands together and said: "The monk has a lot of sins. If he dies, he will go to hell. It's better to become a ghost and wander around the world."

The ecstasy envoy snorted coldly: "You monk finally told the truth."

The honest monk said: "Of course the honest monk is honest."

The soul ecstasy envoy said: "In that case, come with me, after passing here, you will be a ghost."

No one can stand among the white clouds in the sky, and no one can really walk against the wind.

The ecstasy messenger is also a human being, not an ethereal ghost.

After the honest monk walked over, he saw that there was a lock in the white clouds, running through the cliffs on both sides.

The soul ecstasy envoy said: "The lock is very slippery, and the wind in the mountain is very strong. No matter how good your qinggong is, you may fall at any time. If you are afraid, you can wait until the basket on the other side is lowered."

The honest monk said: "No, I can't wait to become a ghost."

"Yes, it's time for you to become a ghost."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

The honest monk immediately felt a cold sword energy on his back, he suddenly turned around and saw a person with a sword.

With the sword still unsheathed, Senhan's sword energy emanated from this person.

This person himself seems to be sharper than a sword.

The clouds here are very thick, and this person is standing in the misty and deserted clouds, as if he has been standing there since ancient times, and he can stand until the world is destroyed.

The honest monk didn't see his face clearly, but he saw that he was dressed in black like night.

Dark night.

A night without a ray of light.

Just like the honest monk now.

"You...you...you still found it..." The honest monk turned pale.

Youhun's eyes were fixed, he certainly knew who was coming, and he couldn't help but clenched the hilt of his sword.

He is also a swordsman. Although he can't see the light, his swordsmanship is superb, which is worthy of his pride.

And there are a few swordsmen like him who don't want to fight the rumored "Jade Face Excalibur".

"I said, you can escape, no matter how you escape, no matter how far you escape, even if you become a ghost, I will take your life." The figure of the man in black gradually revealed: "So, you can die now."

The sword is out of its sheath.

Jian Guang has already flown.

The figures merged and then separated.

The clouds are colder and denser.

The Duoqing Sword was dripping blood, and the blood slid down the blade drop by drop.

The honest monk looked at his chest, which was already dyed red, and then at Yu Liancheng.

He fell down unwillingly.

Now he really became a ghost and a corpse.

(End of this chapter)