Human Shackles

Qian Kongjin landed on a hilltop that overlooked the ruins of a small town below. She said bitterly towards the ruins of the town: "Old guy, I don't believe you won't come out."

The thick fog over the town changed rapidly, turning into a giant angry face, and a voice that seemed to be made up of countless men, women, old and young, sounded out: "You and I have no enmity, so why bother forcing each other."

Qian Kong Jin raised the giant sword on his body: "No matter what, I will definitely kill you!"

The giant face let out a roar like thunder, turned invisible, and faded away again.

The town fell silent, and Qian Kongjin yawned and returned to a tent on the top of the mountain. The tent was fully furnished with tables, chairs and furniture, as well as a comfortable big bed.

She lay on the bed. When she was drowsy, she suddenly remembered the few people she had just met. How many people were they specifically? They seemed to be five people, or four. She felt sleepy and shook her head. I stopped thinking about it and fell into a deep sleep.

As she fell asleep, the tent seemed to come alive, began to fold and shrink on its own, and gradually disappeared.

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Although there are many human saints nowadays, they are not easy to see. Today, they were lucky enough to meet a saint. Several people in the team were a little excited.

Wang Bowen thought for a long time, then lowered his voice and said, "Everyone, have you ever heard of the God of Wind?"

The expressions of the others changed and they immediately understood what he meant. The current saints in mankind all have names, but there is no saint who looks like a little girl. If he is not a saint, he may be a god!

Compared with the saint, no one has ever seen the specific appearance of the mysterious human god. It is only said that it may appear anywhere. Whenever someone is in danger, he or she only needs to pray devoutly. It will appear, just like the wind that is everywhere in the world.

The wind is intangible and cannot be described, and its true nature can only be revealed when it is in trouble. Therefore, it is gradually respected by humans as the god of wind.

Luo Kai's mood was even more complicated. Qian Kongjin was most likely the mysterious "wind" god. She finally broke through the unlock that restricted human evolution and entered the realm of gods. But where does she belong now?

God or devil? Or is he a demon himself, just using a human body to grow and evolve?

When the sky was dark, a group of people entered this rolling barren hills and climbed over several hills covered with gravel. About an hour later, they saw several hills in front of them surrounding a basin, and the ruins of a town were located in the basin.

There is a thick layer of dark clouds hanging over the basin. From a distance, it looks dark, neither moving nor dissipating.

The Yuan brothers looked at the sky and hesitated: "Why don't we wait until tomorrow? If the weather is better, let's go?"

Zhang Ying suddenly said coldly: "Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. If we cultivators are timid, we may never be able to reach the holy level in our lives!" After saying this, he moved and walked towards the town first.

Wang Bowen was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Brother Zhang, wait!" Then he followed.

The Yuan brothers hesitated for a moment and followed.

Luo Kai was at the back. His mind was extremely sharp. The ruins of this small town exuded a bone-chilling chill. The evil was no less intense than some scenes where large-scale disasters had occurred, and there was no sign of it dissipating. Can interfere with the movement of celestial phenomena.

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As we get closer and closer to the town, we can already see the specific situation of the town. The town is surrounded by dead old vines and dead trees, and there are all collapsed ruins inside.

Although it was broad daylight at the moment, under the dark clouds in the sky that looked like sunset, the town seemed like dusk, desolate, ruined, and gloomy.

Zhang Ying stood at the entrance of the town, looking at the three mottled characters of Maverick Town on the plaque above his head. He could vaguely see his shoulders shaking slightly, and he seemed very excited.

The following people also arrived one after another. They looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the desolate and desolate ruins. They vaguely saw many flickering will-o'-the-wisps floating by, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of chill. It was like this in the ghost ruins in the wilderness.

Wang Bowen took out a small toolbox from his pocket and soon assembled it into a light bulb with many transistors. As the faint fluorescent light came on, everyone felt the coolness recede and warmth return.

"There seems to be something inside!" Yuan Xingye suddenly pointed to the corner of the town and said.

Several people looked at the place he pointed at, and saw a white figure flickering away.

Zhang Ying snorted coldly: "Hmph, they are just low-level hungry ghosts, nothing to be afraid of. The range of the potential field is limited. Everyone, follow me closely."

The Yuan brothers were somewhat repelled at this moment. One of the elder brothers, Yuan Xingye, shook his head and said, "The evil spirit here is too strong, and we are afraid that we will not be able to do it. I think we must dispatch the army and activate the large-scale potential field generator to thoroughly investigate it." .”

Wang Bowen put on a smile and complimented: "Brother Yuan, I saw that the two of you performed a yin-yang combined physical attack technique. The power is probably not weaker than a saint's strike. Why should you be afraid of these low-level ghosts?"

Zhang Ying in front suddenly said: "It's too late to leave now. Look around carefully!"

The Yuan brothers were stunned and looked around carefully, only to find that they had arrived at an abandoned courtyard full of weeds. The outside of the courtyard was shrouded in a thick gray fog, and they could only see vaguely. A white lantern floats in the mist.

They originally stayed at the edge of the town to discuss, but now they had clearly penetrated deep into the town.

The two brothers thought of something and exclaimed in surprise: "The technique of transporting five ghosts!"

Over the years of fierce battles with ghosts, humans have gradually learned a lot about this kind of incorporeal life. Ghosts are microscopic mental bodies that are best at space, time and dark energy. Among them, there is a technique of space movement, which can The scene moved away silently, which was very scary.

At this moment, Zhang Ying's shadow in front of Zhaoshuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com disappeared, as if blending into the gray mist.

Yuan Xingye's expression changed greatly: "Oh no, Zhang Ying is probably a spy lurking among us humans and deliberately lured us here!"

Wang Bowen was still relatively calm and shook his head solemnly: "Zhang Ying and I have known each other since childhood. He can never be a ghost spy. He may have been enchanted by ghosts. Ghosts are best at some tricks that confuse people's hearts. Real combat effectiveness But it’s normal. Let’s not separate. We can remain invincible by relying on the potential field.”

"Oh, thank you Brother Wang for trusting me so much."

A sigh came from the dark mist, mixed with a bit of feminine aura, but Zhang Ying's voice could still be vaguely distinguished: "Brothers, there is no special path between humans and ghosts. I don't know if you believe it or not, but there is a part of it." Ghosts have no ill intentions towards humans. They just hope to stay in the human world and help humans fight against the three anti-space paths if they can.

The human world is just a breeding ground for gods and demons to breed their larvae. Now you only see the creatures of the hungry ghost realm, but in fact there are more terrifying Asuras and hell realms. They are the real bodies of gods and demons. If they come again, The human world, then the human world will be transformed into hell. "