Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 389
"boom!"

The roar of the dragon resounded through the dense forest, covering the entire dense forest like ripples.

And that so-called obscene nakedness completely dissipated at this moment, turning into a white mist that belonged to nature.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for killing the nude (level [-]) and getting zero fine stones. 】

"Brother Zhang!"

"Good marksmanship, good marksmanship!" Ueki said with a flattering smile.

In fact, he doesn't know what to say anymore, so he can only boast like this, otherwise...it's not very good to show the way he was just now, right?

"Humph."

"With you as a son, I despise him."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said.

At this time, the expression on his face was quite a little arrogant, and his self-confidence was the pinnacle!

They embarked on the journey to find the ghost eye again, this time it seemed much easier. After Zhang Fan's cannonball, a lot of the haze here was swept away.

Those howling ghosts and howling wolves in the depths of the dense forest quietly disappeared without a trace at this moment.

They also feel that the dense forest is much cleaner now, and it finally has the appearance that the forest should have.

This is supposed to be close to nature, to feel the feeling of being away from the city and returning to the primitive, how can ghosts and wolves howl here?
Now the air here seems to be full of negative ions, take a deep breath, it is extremely comfortable.

"This time, it really has a miraculous effect. Those ghosts dare not do anything recklessly."

thought the High Priest.

"Don't worry, it may just be the beginning."

Ueki still did not dare to relax his vigilance. As a local, he was very aware of the number and strength of those ghosts.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many capable people and strangers who couldn't handle it.

Zhang Fan and his group were walking around in the forest, and now they were becoming more and more bold. The trees they just looked at felt like there were a lot of ghosts and ghosts in them.

Looking at it now, it is much more appropriate.

What kind of emotions, ways of looking at things, views, and feelings are completely different.

They seemed to have passed through the forest, but the front was completely bright. When Zhang Fan and his party passed through, the front suddenly became clear.

Ten steps forward, the scene in front of them is directly open, and the field of vision of everyone is much wider.

They are used to the darkness in the dense forest. But they are not used to this level of light.

Zhang Fan and his party slowly opened their eyes after familiarizing themselves with the intensity of the light.

The scene in front of their eyes seemed a bit unexpected.

It was a bridge, a wooden bridge. The shape used was very classical, probably an arch, and the edges of the bridge were decorated with carvings.

It seems to be getting older, and under the ravages of the ruthless years, the wood used is slightly yellowed, but this makes the sense of age even more apparent.

stand out directly.

With the bridge, there are naturally some trickling streams below. The sound of the river flowing down and colliding with stones is like a movement, very pleasant and moving.

"Bridge?" Zhang Fan was surprised. "There are bridges here?"

Xiaoqiao Liushui people?

It's kind of poetic.

"Don't be too surprised, there is indeed a bridge!"

Shangmu's eyes were narrowed tightly, he was always doing his duty well, every time he came to a new environment, he would observe carefully.

In the focus of his discourse, the bridge is not the only point that needs attention, but something other than the bridge element.

It can only be felt, not expressed~
"interesting."

Lan smacked his lips, slightly interested.

If there are no such ghosts and ghosts, this place is still quite beautiful.

The small mountain village isolated from the world, the trickling water, the blooming flowers, the small bridge and the family, these elements add up to form a beautiful pastoral scene.

Zhang Fan and his party couldn't help being a little immersed in it.

suddenly! !
There was a little reaction from the horizon.

It was still a bit sunny at first, but now it is windy and cloudy. Countless clouds are beginning to gather here, and there are also some muffled thunder sounds.

The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and the dark clouds were billowing, as if a violent beast was attacking them.

"Boom!"

What sun?The sun disappeared in an instant.

The visibility of this dense forest dropped sharply, and it fell into a gloomy state. Even the river water began to become a little restless, and overall, it became more and more urgent.

The stones hit by the water waves produced quite a few waves.

"Puff, blah, blah!"

When Zhang Fan and his party set foot here, the sky changed in an instant.

Zhang Fan raised his head, he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"This change in the weather is really like turning your face or flipping a book. It changes as soon as it is said!"

Zhang Fan said sincerely.

The reactions of the rest of the people were also the same. The black clouds overwhelmed the city, and it became extremely dark this time.

Who knows... what kind of ghosts and ghosts will appear in such an environment.

Ueki looked at it, his face looked worried, and his hazy look was quite in line with the dark clouds in the sky.

"What's the matter?" Lan asked when he saw Shangmu who was a little melancholy.

Ueki sighed slightly, then shook his head again, looking very regretful.

"Oh~!"

"It seems that they are completely angry." Ueki said with a wry smile on his face.

For him, these things are still very awe-inspiring.

"Just move."

Zhang Fan shrugged and said casually.

He wasn't so sad and worried, he thought it was okay, at this moment Zhang Fan wished that there would be more ghosts, so that he could "kill a lot" and suffer a little.

In order not to fight guerrilla warfare again, I will grind with you slowly. It is really painful to encounter this kind of situation.

After watching for a while, Zhang Fan and his party chose to go up the bridge.

The feeling of this wooden bridge is quite solid, when I just stepped on it, there was a slight noise.

"Tattoo!"

However, when he got on the bridge, Shangmu still had a vigilant face, as if he had taken precautions to the extreme and never dared to be cautious.

"Hey, I said it doesn't have to be like this!" Zhang Fan waved his hand, persuading him.

"That's right, how tired are you?"

Ma Tian also agreed.

Compared to Zhang Fan and his group who were leisurely and carefree, Shangmu seemed overly vigilant, making them a little embarrassed who were relaxed and indifferent.

Well, this is also the difference between the two parties. Ueki obviously respects everything here, such as flowers, trees and so on.

But at the same time, he is also afraid and in awe of all this, and it is estimated that this time cannot be changed.

"Shh~!"

"The bridge, it's not necessarily safe. This is one of the places where women often throw themselves into the river."

Ueki made a gesture and then explained.

Do you often throw yourself into the river?

Zhang Fan and his party suddenly felt a little uneasy. They immediately looked at the river below, feeling a little creepy and feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"That's it. Ah."

Ma Tian was a little apprehensive and scared, and she started walking towards the middle of the bridge, not looking at the river.

It’s okay if ghosts appear directly, but if you think about throwing your own kind into the river, this
I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

(End of this chapter)