Gray openly set out a furnace of faith in the center of the town and began to throw ghosts into it.

Xiao Moli looked at the house left by the monsters, her big eyes turned sly, and flew in with her wings.

Gray took a look and ignored it. He had completely eliminated the danger here. The monsters inside died completely, and Xiao Moli would not have any trouble with anything.

"It smells so smelly!" the elf flew out of the first house and shouted, covering his nose, his little face almost wrinkled together.

"Use magic, idiot little Jasmine." Grey refined these monsters with great ease. He looked at the elf and smiled happily before reminding her.

"I know, Gray is the idiot." The little guy was dissatisfied and put a green magic cover on his head and flew into the house again.

Soon, you can see a faint light flashing in the window blocked by the black cloth. It was the elf using magic. Because the black cloth blocked the light, it didn't look obvious outside.

After Xiao Moli went through a room, Grey just refined a ghost.

The ghost left fewer things than the river god, only a ball of faith that was smaller than the white dragon, and a ball of dark energy, and nothing else.

Needless to say, the power of faith is still the same. The black fog energy Gray was very curious. After feeling it, he found that it was indeed an energy related to ghosts, which was very cold.

Gray fused the power of faith into a large cluster of previous groups, and put the cold energy aside.

Then he looked at the elf and searched for something, but there were only a few jade pieces and a black horn that seemed to be a ghost horn.

However, although there are few things, the elf is very interested and enjoys entering a house.

However, usually there are some good things only when entering the houses of those ghosts. The houses where the monster servants are located are basically nothing, and at most some fun things are collected by her.

Gray took out her small box again, asked her to choose what she wanted to put in, and then continued to refine the ghosts.

Facts have proved that there are indeed many ghosts just ghosts, not ghosts with the name of gods, because Gray did not find the power of faith in their bodies, only the power of a single ghost.

Finally, Gray confirmed that among the ghosts he killed, there should be eleven of them with the name of gods, which only accounted for half of these ghosts.

Gray fused all the powers of the same attributes together, but he found that the power of faith was fine, but the ghost energy was not exactly the same. Some were the same, and some were the same on the surface but had great differences in essence and could not be integrated together.

I can only say that there are different things between ghosts and ghosts.

Looking at the sky again, it was almost afternoon now. Grey took out the prepared food and heated it up and prepared lunch.

However, the elf has not urged him to have a meal, which is strange.

He shouted twice at the house on the street, and a little elf flew out, holding a bunch of things, flew to Gray, throwing them all on the ground, and then he didn't rush to clean up, looking at him with big eyes, "Gray, have you eaten?"

"Yes, you've eaten, you've forgotten it. It's incredible." Gray looked at her in surprise, "What if the piglet doesn't like eating, what if you lose weight in the future?"

"You are the little pig!" The elf was very dissatisfied and reached out to bring his own part to him, as if he wanted to distance himself from him.

After lunch, Gray helped the elf organize the things. He took away some materials that were obviously taken from various creatures. These things were not easy to teach the elf to keep. Who knows if there are any strange things inside.

There were only those harmless jade, gold, knife, etc. He gave the elf to put her into his small box.

After sorting out these things, it was already afternoon and the sun was west.

"Let's continue to rush tomorrow!" Gray said, and after saying that, he felt a little guilty. In his opinion, this road that was not far away even with his feet would have to take several years.

If he goes up to see an island every time he encounters it, it is really not impossible.

Although Haruko didn't say how many islands there were, according to the so-called eight million gods of Fusang, there must be countless islands here. Even if he doesn't go back to the main world, he may not be able to complete all the islands.

However, let’s take a break here tonight. You must not be so curious when you are on the way tomorrow.

Gray didn't want to live in the houses of those ghosts, so he set up a tent with magic on the grass near the seaside.

As night falls, the lanterns hanging in the town are automatically lit up, but unlike usual, no monsters have opened their doors to do business this time, and the town seems quiet and weird.

"There is a boat!" The elf jumped around the grass, suddenly stopped and looked at the sea.

On the sea, a brightly lit ship suddenly appeared and then quickly drove towards the town.

"Sure enough, I knew there would be guests here tonight." Gray smiled and was very impressed by his decision to stay.

"As a guest of these ghosts, they must be not a good person!" Nodded secretly, Gray stretched out his hand to the ship.

Wow!

The sea water rolled, a giant hand rose from the bottom of the sea, and then slapped the ship vigorously.

With a bang, the ship was torn to pieces by the sea, and the weak ghosts and monsters were buried in the sea, but a few ghosts were still dead and smashed the ship and rushed out.

Three ghosts, a general riding a tall ghost horse, a beautiful woman with a charming figure, and a sarcoma all over her body, like a meat ball of a mountain of meat, of course, they are all ghosts.

The three-headed ghost rushed out and became furious in an instant. The scarlet eyes looked at Gray outside the town, and they locked him at a glance.

"Bastard, seeking death!" The general riding a wicked horse angrily rebuked, raised his weapon in his hand and began to prepare for the charge.

"Oh, I'm a handsome man. His hair color, skin, and temperament are indeed different from customs. It's really rare." The graceful female ghost didn't care about the destruction of the ship. She looked at Gray with a smile, with a bit of charm in her eyes.

While throwing a charming look at Gray, he continued to fiddle with his figure, "Does the little brother invite me down? Do you want to chat with me and communicate alone?"

"Yes, but if you want to communicate with me, you are afraid that you don't have the strength." Gray shrugged, not caring too much about the ghost general rushing over.

This guy is indeed stronger than the ghosts in the town, but his strength is limited, just a careless one. He still has time to deal with it at such a long distance.

Roushan seemed to have no mouth, and only made a gurgling sound, rolling on the sea towards Grey, but the speed was really different from that of the ghost general.

"What then can you be considered capable?" The woman licked the corner of her mouth and blinked at Gray.

Anyway, she didn't care about the ghosts that had nothing to do with her, and the boat was not hers, and she was not injured, so there was no need to worry about it.

Moreover, he killed those ghosts so decisively, and there was no movement in the town. He probably killed them. Such a man is too domineering and in line with her wishes.

The female ghost tightened her legs, and the sea breeze tonight was particularly wet.

"Kill one of them!" Gray said indifferently.
Chapter completed!