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It's the same as what you didn't say. I want to hear more specific reasons, how this ghost was born, and what characteristics it has. Yan Xiashen didn't buy the resentment spirit's account, and wanted to get to the bottom of it. The


resentful spirit didn't say a word, and digged on the ground again, this time digging out two words, "Mountain God. "

This word has no divine character at all. At first glance, it looks a bit like a mountain ghost.

If there were not those twists and turns, Shuanzi would have had a chance to be a real mountain god. Yan Xiashen worried that he would be angered by this word, and glanced at him, "You still okay? Shuan tugged at the

corners of his lips, and his face was covered with a layer of frost, "It's okay, but it makes me want to look down even more. "

Can't ask any more information from the resentful spirit, Shuan is impatient and ready to devour its soul.

"Wait a minute. Yan Xiashen found that there was an inconspicuous mark on the hand of the resentful spirit. He grabbed the arm of the resentful spirit and found a closed black eye tattooed on it.

"What is the use of this totem?" The

resentful spirit refused to answer, and suddenly raised his hand and scratched at Yan Xiashen's face. The embolus was faster than the resentful spirit, and with the hook of five fingers, its soul body was put into the palm of the hand, and it was digested cleanly.

Yan Xiashen pondered for a while. , "I feel that the eyes on the resentful spirit's hands are not very simple, too yin and evil, let's put this aside for now, and let's go to Senior Yichuan. "

Yichuan was nearby and returned to the team soon. After the five executive officers gathered, the positioning of the three players came out. They followed the direction indicated by the system, and the places they set foot in would generate a map on the system and be included in the system. The area that can be monitored.

After crossing the mass grave, an abandoned town appeared in front of Yan Xiashen. It seemed that it had suffered a violent fire. The houses were charred and many collapsed. The ground was a mess, and even the air was mixed The feeling of ashes disappeared.

There was not a single pedestrian on the road, but there were broken white paper money floating in the air. Yan Xiashen walked on the street with an illusion of rubbing shoulders, as if there were actually many "people" on the street, but he saw not see.

Yan Xia took a deep breath, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling. He paid attention to the positioning given by the system and pointed to a narrow alley, "It's about to turn, go in this direction.

" The abandoned house leaned toward the middle, as if it would collapse at any time, and the smell of burnt stench came out.

They didn't dislike it either, and buried their heads in.

Halfway through another turn, Yan Xiashen suddenly smelled the bloody smell in the air. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, "Did you smell anything?"

Lingyue's reaction was the most obvious, her eyes suddenly turned red, he Licking his fangs, "smell, fresh blood, alive."

[Victim trace detected, within 20 meters. ]

"They are injured, there are probably resentful spirits nearby." Yan Xiashen chased the blood and went forward, and soon heard unusual movements.

Fearful cries came from the front, mixed with the sound of shoveling. The color of the sky was a bit wrong, and it was covered with a strange red fog.

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