Chapter 45 Massacre

But what puzzled Sun Yuan was.

They also wandered in the mountain forest for such a long time, and killed many other disorderly ordinary ghosts.

However, the hand ghost that impressed him in the original book was never seen.

He did not hear any loud sound or sound of fierce fighting when walking.

No one even inquired about the swordsmen he saved.

This makes Sun Yuan a little confused. If we calculate according to his estimate.

As a hand ghost of a foreign ghost, its strength is stronger than that of most ordinary foreign ghosts who have blood ghost skills. It is estimated that the quality of the spirit body can be obtained by killing it, and at least 5% of the accumulation progress can be obtained.

This is the most important part that Sun Yuan expected in the final selection.

If you can't find this guy or are surrounded and killed by others, you will lose a little too much. Rounding up or down is not equal to losing 100 million yuan.

Sun Yuan looked at the sky through the overlapping branches on his head.

From the final selection to now, it has taken about three to four hours. Because of the team, their speed is not so fast.

In addition, the area of Tengxi Mountain is really large, so Sun Yuan decided to continue to search carefully.

It is like the place where the ghosts are finally selected. Instead of digging three feet into the ground to kill all the ghosts, take the ghost blood and strip the materials to collect the spirit body, which is really sorry for Sun Yuan's expectation of participating in the ghost killing team trial for so long.

"You can almost stay here. With so many people together, it's very safe. At least you don't have to worry about ghosts."

Now, after Sun Yuan's massacre, there should not be too many ordinary ghosts left in the whole Tengji Mountain.

Even if there is a ghost attack, there will be no danger for so many people without help.

In addition, even if they meet a tough guy like Handghost, so many people believe that they can delay until they come.

Of course, there is no lack of Sun Yuan's mind to use them as bait to catch ghosts or other high-level ghosts.

"Sun Yuanjun, won't you join in the selection?"

Seeing that Sun Yuan was leaving, the others didn't respond, but Honey Glass of the Ganlu Temple was a little worried.

It's not easy to meet a few people who like you and don't dislike you. How can you just watch them leave so helplessly.

"Of course, I will continue to participate in the selection, but I am going to look for other ghosts. I must kill all the ghosts here."

Sun Yuan smiled mildly at Mili of the Ganlu Temple and explained to him.

With so many people, the pace will naturally slow down.

If you want to find the hand ghost hidden in the mountain, you can't take them with you.

"Sun Yuanjun, I also want to help you. Can you take me with you?!"

"Before, it was you who helped us. Now I want to do something for you..."

Ganlu Temple Mili said hurriedly, looking at Sun Yuan sincerely, in a very earnest and eager tone.

The swordsmen behind me, when they heard what Mili said, many people looked ashamed.

When they heard what Sun Yuan said just now, they were ready to accept it, but now they suddenly found that they did not seem to have more courage than this strange haired girl.

"Sun Yuansang, why don't we join together..."

Seeing that the swordsmen also wanted to help, Sun Yuan quickly waved his hand.

These guys are weak. They can't really help themselves except for their unspoken bait function. Even if they can continue to fight, they will still get in the way.

Although he saved them once, it doesn't mean that Sun Yuan will always be their nanny.

"I understand everyone's kindness, but you'd better rest here. There are not many ghosts in this mountain. We just go for a stroll. Maybe we will come back soon."

"If you don't mind, Miss Ganlu Temple can come and take care of the real wild rice for me."

"Hmm! Really? Don't worry, Sun Yuanjun. I will never let a hair fall from the real wild rice. I will take good care of her!"

With Sun Yuan's promise, Ganlu Temple Mili immediately pulled her sleeve vigorously and said cheerfully.

Zizania looked at Sun Yuan helplessly, and didn't use her as an excuse.

"Sister Mili, come here quickly. We are going to start."

Zizania waved to the honey glass of Ganlu Temple.

The honey glass of Ganlu Temple chased the two figures and continued to move towards the dark mountain forest.

"Miss Ganlu Temple, please."

Five people walked in the forest, and Sun Yuan politely thanked Mili of Ganlu Temple.

"Sun Yuanjun, don't be so polite. Just call me Mi Li..."

Honey Li of Ganlu Temple said, her face blushed slightly.

Sun Yuan smiled, without any formality.

Without the drag of the big team, the speed of the five people has been completely improved.

It goes without saying that Sun Yuan, Zun Tu and Fugang Volunteers, the only advantage of real Zizania is its speed. Although Ganlu Temple honey glaze has a big chest, it surpasses ordinary people's physique and makes her act equally nimbly.

The five people went deep into the forest, searching for the traces of ghosts.

The ghost that used to be on the hunting side is now in front of Sun Yuan and his family, whose status has been completely reversed.

We are hunters, they are the prey.

This sentence perfectly explains the significance of this final selection for him.

This mountain full of ghosts and things is really the most lovely. It can be cut to death without saying, and can provide a lot of materials for itself. Besides, the soul can also be used again, which is a treasure all over.

This kind of existence and this kind of place are really difficult to find with lanterns.

After the speed was increased, Sun Yuan's ghost killing efficiency became higher.

Five people killed nearly forty ghosts in two hours.

But after killing this batch, the progress of searching for ghosts has obviously slowed down.

After all, the ghosts in the rattan attack mountain did not fall from the sky.

They were all members of the ghost killing team and even the pillars. After careful selection, they were imprisoned in Teng Ji Mountain. The number was still limited. It was impossible for Sun Yuan to kill without limit.

However, in this process, Sun Yuan still did not find the hand ghost and other high-level ghosts with stronger strength.

This made Sun Yuan's heart full of doubts. Could it be that this guy was killed by others because of his butterfly effect sometime before.

'No, that guy is so cunning. Didn't he spend decades in climbing the mountain? It depends on the situation. Have you hidden yourself? '

Sun Yuan wondered whether he had missed it or something when others were just searching. The hand ghost seemed to disappear, and there was no trace at all.