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Chapter 91 You did it

"Passively salvation, Amitabha, good, good, good."

Yang Que chanted the Buddha's name.

"It's pretty good. This ghost is quite fierce and should have killed a lot of lives." Xiaotian Dog said, "You are also a way to eliminate the harm for the people."

"Yeah." Yang Que walked out of the cabin and looked around.

This is an abandoned village with weeds and even the wells in the center of the village have completely dried up. Obviously, no one has lived in it for many years.

I don't know why that ghost appeared here.

However, Yangque was still a little outside the entrance of the village, close to the side of the road, and found a stone house. It was probably a place where passers-by could rest and spend the night. It was much cleaner than the village with dilapidated and overgrown weeds.

I don’t know that the attack range of the evil ghost does not include this.

I don’t know if it was Yang Que’s bad luck or what happened. Just after leaving the village, rain started to float in the extremely gloomy sky, and it became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Que, who happened to be next to the house, simply pushed open the hidden door and walked in.

Let’s take the rain first, and talk to Xiaotian Dog about what the situation is. Can that thing be caught in the mountains, seas, caves?

Pushing open the somewhat heavy wooden door, Yang Que saw three people in this simple house.

When Yang Que came in, the three looked up at him.

Yang Que also looked at the three people.

The three men, at the age of age, were all thirty years old and were weathered.

Wearing a cloak and a straw raincoat outside, it looked like a traveler dress. We sat in three different places, with nothing under our body, and luggage and hats beside us.

Without talking, the three of them just looked at Yang Que.

This place where you can rest overnight is empty, and the only "furniture" is a rectangular stone platform facing the gate, with a stone statue on it.

However, it has been damaged, with less than one-tenth of it left, and I can't tell what it was originally.

Maybe it is the gods in this world... Since the mountain and sea book pages are here, there is a high probability that the gods and Buddhas in the sky have left behind related legends here.

Maybe this damaged stone statue is an "old acquaintance".

When he saw a man in a strange costume entering the door, the three travelers did not mean to speak much, but just took their eyes back.

It’s better to be careful when you go out. Who knows what consequences will be caused by casual conversation?

Yang Que, who still doesn't understand the language of this world, naturally had no intention of speaking. He just found a place to sit down and pretended to be a rain-lossing traveler.

Without joining the Shanhai Book Pages of this world, it will take time to translate the two pictures on your hand.

Moreover, if you stay in the wild and cannot collect information, you will not be able to improve your progress.

To go to a crowded place, those big towns can make Yangque more integrated into this world - in terms of language and writing.

After a few minutes, the rain outside became more and more scared, as if a hole was dug in the sky and poured water down.

Yang Que stood up and walked to the door. He opened the door and felt a sense of coldness and wetness came to his face.

The world is covered with white space.

Standing here and looking out, there is an illusion that it is abandoned by the whole world.

"It seems like it will take a few hours." Yang Que muttered.

He tried to use this as the beginning. When he was in school, he learned a foreign language. The book told the teacher that when foreigners were bored when they took the subway, they used the weather as a way to talk, so they could talk for a few words if they had nothing to do.

The safest topic, after all, it won’t be quarreled because you like cloudy days, I like sunny days.

If there is such a person, unless he doesn't speak, he will start to make a noise.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand the words, you can use them as dialect. It’s better for everyone to make a fool of themselves than to sit here.

The guy Xiaotian Dog did not teach Yang Que what a ghost is, so he lay down and went to sleep.

Dracula was also resting, and Yang Que was bored sitting outside alone.

There were three outsiders here, and he couldn't disappear in public, so as to avoid scaring them to the point of being so scared that they were snatching out of the door when it was raining heavily.

Unfortunately, Yang Que's intentional words did not cause any other three to talk.

The three of them remained silent.

"What about the people who have been promised to be simple? Aren't people in ancient times all hospitality?" Yang Que complained, regretting that he had nothing to do and went here to take a look.

If he doesn't come, he should be lying in the cave heaven of mountains, seas and caves.

Now, I don’t know how long I have to endure boredom. After thinking about it, Yang Que returned to the corner and sat cross-legged, simply simulated the use of the golden light in his mind.

After a while, a faint golden light flashed across him.

The flash of golden light suddenly alarmed the other three people. They all looked up and looked at Yang Que with fearful eyes. Their bodies began to slowly move and pressed against the corner of the wall.

It looks like he looks like a ghost.

Yang Que did not realize that he secretly practiced the golden light that scared the three of them, so he continued to practice.

I don’t know if it’s because of the environment. Although it’s not really moving, Yang Que felt very smooth and easy to practice this time.

And I feel like I will go up to the next level immediately, and I will soon reach the second level of no need to detour.

Without any hesitation, Yang Que planned to break through the level in one go. He didn't have to take a detour in the future. He just stepped on it when he saw any obstacles.

As he practiced the golden light of the earth, the golden light flashed more and more frequently on Yang Que's body. Not only that, there were also some vague sounds of flowing water like a surging river, which were even mixed with the sound of tigers and leopards.

The qi and blood that Xiaotian Dog said was surging, and it began to appear.

At this moment, Yang Que seemed to have transformed into a huge furnace and a source of fire.

"ah!"

The shrill cry interrupted Yang Que's quiet meditation at all, making him open his eyes dissatisfiedly.

What are you shouting at?

I just chatted with you and didn’t want to accompany me, Aba and Aba, and now I’m screaming again.

Yang Que opened his eyes and saw three people hiding in the corner in the room, rolling on the ground in unison, with strange flames burning on his body.

The reason why it is strange is that the flame is red and white, and it seems that the temperature is very high, but Yang Que can't feel the temperature at all.

"It's not a ghost fire, is it? Is there another ghost?" Yang Que stood up.

How to fight ghosts? When leaving the village, Xiaotian Dog mentioned Yangque. It was actually very simple. He just punched the ghost and went there, which was no difference from hitting someone.

Yang Que's qi and blood power comes with a special effect of exorcising ghosts.

"Dog, are these people saved?" Yang Que woke up Xiaotian dog and saw it. If there is any rescue, he would not mind saving it.

"Save ghosts?" said Xiaotian Dog.

"Ha?" Yang Que was stunned and immediately understood the meaning of Xiaotian Dog, "They are also ghosts?"

"Yes, haven't you even seen the rolling postures exactly the same? The Trinity affair." said Xiaotian Dog, "You discovered it so late."

"So, they look like they are burned..." Yang Que paused.
Chapter completed!
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