Chapter 744: Crying? Crying also counts as time!
Wang Shuo was very stubborn, skilled and brave, so he rushed in directly.
The ghost butcher with his face full of insect tentacles turned around stiffly when he heard the voice and raised the butcher knife in his hand.
Just as Wang Shuo was waving the dragon-headed sword to chop, the dim candles in the room suddenly went out.
The heavy dragon-headed sword, which was shining with the light of dragon scales, chopped hard on the place where the ghost butcher had stood before, but only a dull sound of chopping meat was heard.
The other party didn't say a word, as if he had been dead for a long time.
But what he said was not wrong, the other party had indeed died a long time ago... No, who could survive a single blow from a powerful being?
In the dark room, Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly. Even with his great cultivation, he could not see through the darkness in this den of evil.
His eyes blurred and Wang Shuo turned his head alertly, only to find the Ghost Butcher standing on the street, emitting a pale light all over his body, and behind him there was a strange blood-red shadow like a giant insect.
Wang Shuo was slightly puzzled, but he heard the dull sound of chopping meat in his hands in the darkness.
According to common sense, an extreme desire to turn on the light and see things rang in Wang Shuo's mind.
He subconsciously walked towards the extinguished candle.
When the candle is lit, it seems that something irreversible will happen.
However, Wang Shuo had a high level of cultivation and a strong will, and he forcibly broke free from the influence in the next moment. His face was gloomy for a moment, but he suddenly smiled in the darkness.
"What's so good about candles? Big burly ghost butcher, come here and I'll light a big one for you."
Wang Shuo waved towards the ghost butcher cordially, looking as kind as if he was meeting a close relative.
A hint of doubt flashed across the ghost butcher's ferocious face.
Wang Shuo just chuckled and continued to stay in the dark room and wave, his other hand still holding the heavy dragon-headed sword.
"Come on, what are you afraid of, I'm not a ghost..."
"Come closer, I'll show you something good."
Wang Shuo's smile was still friendly, but it made the ghost butcher standing on the street feel extremely confused.
Hearing the cordial call, it involuntarily leaned towards the window, and couldn't help but look at the surrounding houses that were either dark or dim.
No...I am a ghost and he is a ghost?
In the blink of an eye, Wang Shuo stretched out a hand from the window and forcibly grabbed the Ghost Butcher.
"Come, show me some art."
Wang Shuo smiled, holding a nuclear warhead in his other hand, and crushed it with his hand flashing with magic power.
For a moment, the ghost den seemed to have reached the daytime that would never return.
boom--!
After the extreme brightness, there was a deafening explosion.
As soon as Wang Shuo entered the house, he discovered that the doors and windows in this ghost den could be destroyed, but the main body of the town, such as houses, walls and other things, were indestructible. This should be a kind of ghost den law. Even if a nuclear bomb exploded instantly, as long as he was in the house, he would not worry about hurting his companions who came in with him.
He rushed faster, and his companions whose perception was blocked should not have caught up with him yet.
After the nuclear bomb exploded, the practitioners and ghosts were not afraid of radiation, but the power generated in an instant directly turned the ghost butcher standing at the window into light.
The ghost butcher who became an evil ghost probably didn't expect that he could turn into such pure light. Although the incident happened suddenly, it still warms people's hearts...
After the explosion, in the gloomy wind and smoke, Wang Shuo dusted off the dust on his body and walked out of the house with an expressionless face.
"When in doubt, I look at the mechanics of a nuclear bomb... Master never lied to me."
The nuclear bomb that Wang Shuo carried was not powerful enough to threaten a powerful being, so he just took it with his body.
But the Ghost Butcher is different. Although it is an evil creature in the ghost den and uses the laws of the ghost den to make its methods strange and hard to guard against...it is still just an evil ghost after all.
Wang Shuo can withstand the nuclear bomb explosion, but it can't...
After easily solving the problem, Wang Shuo was amazed at the charred but not collapsed house, and continued walking forward with big strides.
The streets were dark and extremely long, with a terrifying atmosphere, like a road of no return leading to the underworld.
But Wang Shuo was not afraid. Even if he really went all the way to the underworld and reported the names of Li Yuan and Tian Yao, which underworld immortal would dare to embarrass him? He would just pat his butt and come back!
After walking for a distance, I saw densely packed houses on both sides of the street, with their doors and windows wide open, revealing the darkness inside. It was extremely quiet and extremely creepy to look at.
In those houses with dim candlelight, there are all kinds of strange figures, busy with seemingly normal things, but there is something weird everywhere.
Wang Shuo wanted to quickly walk to the end of the street to see what the mystery of this den of ghosts was, so he ignored the doors and windows that emitted dim candlelight and walked quickly along the way.
Unexpectedly, a soft voice suddenly called him.
Wang Shuo stopped suddenly and looked over involuntarily.
I heard a sad voice coming from a dark house, which was mournful and plaintive.
"Sir, please don't go forward. It's dangerous ahead. It's a dead end!"
In the dark window, there seemed to be a kind gaze staring at Wang Shuo, not wanting him to die.
As expected, Wang Shuo was 'greatly shocked' and quickly walked over: "Really?"
A soft cry was heard again in the dark room:
"Sir, I have been trapped in this den of evil for a long time. I know there is no way out, but I know where a way out is..."
"But my child is naughty and ran to play in front and can't find the way back. If you can help me bring it back, I will definitely tell you the way out..."
The voice was soft, full of despair and helplessness, but also filled with a little kindness towards strangers.
Wang Shuo was deeply moved and immediately patted his chest and said, "How difficult is this!"
He rushed deeper into the foggy streets.
A moment later, the faceless ghost boy came back with his head swollen from being slapped.
The ghost boy was originally ferocious, but now he was trembling and crying, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Wang Shuo carried the faceless ghost boy, kicked open the dark door, and walked directly into the darkness.
The female ghost in the house knew she had offended the wrong person the moment Wang Shuo appeared with the ghost child, and she immediately cried and begged for mercy in the house.
"Please calm down, Immortal! Please calm down! I am blind, please let me live. I will never dare to lie to you again!"
Wang Shuo had a domineering smile of a robber on his face and his voice was gentle, but it made the female ghost in the dark room and the ghost child in his hands shiver.
"Crying? Crying also counts as time..."
Wang Shuo closed the door gently and strode into the dark room without any lights.
He didn't want to waste time dealing with them one by one, but this evil ghost was really bold and actually lured a powerful man like him.
Knowing Li Yuan's experience, Wang Shuo was also very gentle to these "old ghosts" who had died and resurrected, and warmed them with white light.