Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Inside the inn, candlelight flickered.

The aroma of wine and meat is coming to your nostrils. You can't hear any movement outside, but there is a lot of "people" inside.

Diners were drinking and eating meat in the inn.

They may exchange cups for cups.

Or a sea of ​​nonsense.

Fan Wu felt that it was really difficult for him to keep a low profile, because as soon as he stepped into the inn, all the eyes moved over and focused on him within a few breaths.

Fan Wu looked around the inside of the inn and sighed in his heart: 'There are so many! ’

Why do you think so?

Because... the "diners" in the inn look exactly like humans. At first glance, you would think that they are really humans.

But who allowed Fan Wu to see their respective attribute information?

They can't hide in Fanwu at present!

Those attribute information are densely piled together.

Fan Wu felt like he was playing a web game.

[The Doubtful Starving Ghost—Life: 136—Strength: 4—Skill: Corrosive Saliva]

[The hanged ghost who gloats about his misfortune - Life: 222 - Strength: 5.9 - Skills: Self-hanging rope, Yin Qi entering the body]

[Headless Ghost——Life: 76——Power: 3——Skill: None]

[Immediately Fenggui - Life: 178...]

【……】

Look around.

No one alive!

Fan Wu even suspected that all the ghosts in the underworld of the mysterious world were just trying to get by.

Do you think you don’t have to work anymore if you have an iron rice bowl?

In such a large inn, there are at least thirty or forty ghosts, and they all die in different ways and have different levels of strength.

Similar to green-faced water ghosts and white-clothed resentful ghosts, existences of that level...

There are quite a few of them in this inn!

Encountering a ghost den is a yes.

"...That's sloppy." A familiar voice came from behind Fan Wu.

Xie Jiuyi, who also stepped into the inn, saw the situation inside the inn and said in a complicated tone: "Fellow Taoist, you didn't hesitate to step into it just now. I thought this place was not as dangerous as imagined."

"But now it seems...it seems different from what I thought. Fellow Daoist Fan, your courage is not ordinary! You know that the front is more dangerous than the tiger's den, but you still step into it."

There was no fear in Xie Jiuyi's tone, maybe that's what the Qin Tiansi people were like.

After all, he is a staff member of the relevant department that deals with all kinds of monsters and monsters.

However, his tone was relatively solemn.

It can be heard that Xie Jiuyi is now facing a formidable enemy.

His eyes were fixed on the "guests" in the inn.

No more words.

now.

All the "people" in this inn have become quiet.

The "guests" sat motionless.

But their heads all turned towards Fan Wu.

In the inn, the heads of the "guests" with their backs to Fan Wu were even turned 180 degrees!

One eye after another is staring straight at me!

The temperature suddenly became extremely cold, as if entering an ice cellar.

Xie Jiuyi's eyebrows were covered with frost, and he could exhale clouds of white air when he breathed.

Obviously all the doors and windows were tightly closed, but there were gusts of cold wind howling by.

The candlelight flickered more and more intensely.

The fiery red candlelight suddenly turned into a faint green!

A horrifying hoarse voice seemed to come from all directions, and also seemed to come from the deepest part of my mind... came slowly: "Things... stay, people... can leave."

When the strange sound fell, the dark wind in the inn became more intense, and Fan Wu's robe and hair were blown wildly.

The black shadows on the ground slowly condensed.

It turned into a strange shadow ten feet tall and stood in the center.

I saw the huge eyes of the black monster suddenly opening!

Densely packed eyes are spread all over the body, and every eye is filled with an ominous aura!

The weird little holes were all staring at Xie Jiuyi at this moment.

Xie Jiu's whole person was locked.

When his eyes met the eyes of the strange figure, a creepy sense of vision came over him.

It seems like...

It's like the soul is being sucked in!

Of course, that's how Xie Jiuyi feels.

Fan Wu next to him didn't feel much. At this moment, he was paying attention to the attribute information of this strange shadow.

[Special monster transformed from the resentment of the deceased in mass graves - Life: 788 - Power: 13.5 - Skills: Manipulation of Hundreds of Ghosts, Illusion Formation Barrier, Soul-Swallowing, Possession...]

The exaggerated attribute information is staggering. The [Life] attribute of 788 points is definitely the highest Fan Wu has ever seen.

The opponent's [Strength] attribute is also the highest Fan Wu has ever seen.

Far surpassing Xuan Xiangzi who was descended by the Great Lord.

[Skill] attributes are also dazzling.

The moment he saw this attribute information, only one word came to Fan Wu's mind...

——Elite BOSS! !

"This breath is...the power of incense?!" Suddenly, Xie Jiuyi's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of surprise, and then became more solemn than ever before.

Then, he immediately shouted angrily in a girl's voice: "How brave! What kind of evil spirit in the mountains dares to pretend to be a god without the authority of the court to trick the people of Zhou Dynasty into worshiping you?!"

"A daring person dares to get involved in the things Qin Tiansi is transporting... No! How do you know that Qin Tiansi will transport this thing and pass through this place?!"

Fan Wu turned his head, glanced down at Xie Jiuyi, then turned back and glanced at the black figure.

It seemed that the ghosts in the inn were not here for him.

But it was for Qin Tiansi.

Gan! ! !

Sure enough, it was not good to get too close to Qin Tiansi's people. He got involved without doing anything.

Especially this guy, at first glance, he is not an easy guy to deal with.

Not to mention……

There are other ghosts inside the inn.

Even if it's not as exaggerated as the description of "controlling hundreds of ghosts" in the Ghost Shadow [Skill], there are still thirty or forty ghosts!

"Things... stay, people... can leave."

The strange black shadow didn't know whether it couldn't understand human speech or for some other reason, but it was still repeating that sentence.

And it gets louder and noisier.

Becoming more hoarse.

"Stuff stays, people can leave."

The strange shadow's voice gradually stopped having any pauses, and became more rapid and noisy.

Fan Wu glanced at Xie Jiuyi.

This was the first thing he said since he stepped into this inn: "I think you should think about it."

He didn't want to wade in this muddy water.

If Xie Jiuyi handed over that thing, he might be able to leave this place.

However, just as he finished speaking.

Over there with the strange shadow...

There was a sudden movement.

I saw that the densely packed and creepy eyes on the strange shadow began to move around in disorder...until one of the eyes fell on Fan Wu.

The other eyes that were rolling around suddenly stopped and quickly looked in the same direction.

All are locked on Fan Wu!

Fan Wuqing clearly saw that the moment those strange eyes locked onto him... there were streaks of scarlet blood filling the whites of their eyes.

It was like seeing an enemy.

Immediately——

A piercing hoarse scream...

Explode! ! !

"The fanatics who blaspheme the Great Reverend!!!"

Fan Wu: "?"

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