Super God Fantasy System

Chapter 76 Telling Ghost Stories
"Brother Mengxin, let's tell a story"

"Okay, okay, this is a good idea, brother Mengxin, let's tell a story together."

Everyone expressed their support for Manwen's proposal. Everyone sat together in a circle, waiting to hear the story.

After all, we are all young people, and practicing every day is boring enough. It is a rare trial that we can go out to get some fresh air, and now we can also listen to stories.

In the foreign world, stories are rare. Apart from hearsay, they are either personal experiences or cultivation experience.

Lin Yi: "Then let's talk about why you want to practice."

Inexplicable: "When I was very young, a group of bandits came to our village and robbed and slaughtered our village. A lot of food and property in the village were robbed, and many girls were ruined."

"I was only seven years old at that time, and I ran away with my parents. Later, the village chief invited a master to kill all those bandits. Only then did I know that there are still practitioners in the world, and I also aspired to become one." Famous Warrior"

Regarding the inexplicable words, everyone fell silent and felt sorry for him.

Lin Yi: "Come on, you will become an excellent warrior in the future, protect the people around you"

Qin Huai: "Our village is still martial, and the village is quite powerful. The village head is a master in the middle of Baiyin, and there are some guest officials. Everyone in our village wants to become a master like the village head, and I am the same."

Xueliu: "My family is in Fallen Leaf City. I have practiced since I was a child. Later, I joined Sword Pavilion. I want to become a powerful warrior."

Everyone has their own reasons for becoming a warrior. Lin Yi is not interested in such topics. What he likes to hear are ghost stories.

"Brother Mengxin, why do you want to become a warrior, and your strength is still so strong?"

Lin Yi: "Because I have a good talent, I didn't expect to be able to do it as soon as I practiced, so that's how it is."

Although Lin Yi's answer was a bit vague, he didn't need any talent at all. He just needed to fight monsters and level up. It took him a year to reach the golden stage. Everyone present had either been practicing since childhood or joined the Sword Pavilion to practice.

Lin Yi: "What about the story, let's continue"

"It's over"

"We don't have a story anymore"

"Brother Mengxin must be a person with a story, he is so strong, he must have experienced a lot"

"Then let me tell you about the spiritual energy and attributes in the warrior's body first."

"Warrior cultivates aura. Aura exists between heaven and earth. Aura can be used to transform into elements of attributes. However, the conversion ratio is 3:1, that is, [-]% of aura can only be converted into [-]% of elements."

"However, my attribute is special, the conversion ratio is 3:3, 100% conversion, so I use the power of elements more, everyone will explore more in the future, and I will be able to find the reason for the conversion ratio."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, the topic died again. A group of people gathered together, but they didn't say a word. The scene was very embarrassing. "It seems that everyone really has nothing to talk about."

"Do you know about Ghost Cultivator?"

Everyone shook their heads, it seemed that no one knew.

"The way of practice does not distinguish between good and evil. If the heart is right, the evil is also right. If the heart is evil, the right is more than the evil."

"Ghost cultivation refers to the lingering soul of a person after death, existing in the state of a soul, and absorbing human essence for cultivation"

"The soul is also the soul. A warrior practices and changes his life against the sky. Even if his body dies, he can still reshape his body by seizing his soul or reuniting his body. If he wants to kill a high-level warrior, his soul must be destroyed. Otherwise you won't be able to kill"

"The human body belongs to yang, and the soul belongs to yin. Some cultivators' souls do not want to return to the body and turn into ghost cultivators. All the yang energy in their bodies is lost, and some are just cold. The strongest and most yang weapons are weapons to restrain ghost cultivators, such as fire and thunder. …”

"Brother Mengxin, you know a lot"

"It's nothing. I'll understand it naturally after reading too many novels."

"What is it, a novel?"

"Fiction... Fiction is knowledge, just like the historical records of Senluo Continent, um, that's it"

"Yeah, senior brother Mengxin, you know a lot..."

"Let me tell you a ghost story, this is a ghost story in a mortal kingdom"

"There is a country called "Earth". This is a country of mortals. This country has been passed down for thousands of years since the birth of human beings. This country also has its own cultural customs and religious beliefs."

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. Even in a mortal country, there are some supernatural events."

"This is a made-up story. In a certain year, in a certain month, on a certain day, a photography team went to a village to take pictures. It was rumored that the village was haunted, so they wanted to find out."

"On the way, the car had a flat tire, so I had to walk"

"Stop" Ruoyan suddenly interrupted Lin Yi, "What is a car?"

"On the way, the horse stumbled, so I could only walk. At night, there was a rustling sound, and a person disappeared. No one found out what was going on. When I woke up the next day, I found that he was dead. Four people Leaving his body behind and moving on"

"There was a river ahead, and another person was drowned. Others picked up his body and saw that there were hands under the feet of the deceased. It was the first deceased who grabbed his feet. The problem is that the first deceased Why is it in the water?"

"Faced with this strangeness, the remaining three people have long lost their desire to explore, and just want to leave here as soon as possible. On the way, another person was accidentally stoned to death, and the other two also died unexpectedly."

"That's the story, isn't it good?"

"Good to hear" everyone listened with gusto.

"I'm telling you a ghost story. It's a ghost story about the academy. Back Mountain, as the most mysterious place among all ghost stories, is what I'm going to tell you today."

"Xiao Ming is a naughty student who always makes trouble and likes to bully other students. One day, Xiao Hong was sweeping the floor and suddenly saw tufts of hair growing on the ground. She was so frightened that she threw the broom away and left. "

"Xiao Ming saw Xiao Hong coming out, and jumped out with a bang to scare her, Xiao Hong ran straight home"

"In the evening, Xiao Ming's father called Xiao Hong and asked her if Xiao Ming was with you? It turned out that Xiao Ming hadn't come home yet, and Xiao Ming's father called and asked everywhere."

"Worried about his son's accident, Xiao Ming's father took people to search near the college. The moment he found Xiao Ming, everyone was shocked."

"I saw Xiao Ming playing alone in a grave, with a ferocious look on his face, and a chill all over his body."

"Xiao Ming's father brought gongs, drums and other washbasins, and beat them hard. Finally, Xiao Ming fainted, and a cloud of black gas came out of his nose. It is said that he was scared away. From then on, Xiao Ming became a a good student”

"That's the story"

"It's so scary, I didn't expect the world of mortals to be full of crises"

Somewhere in Sword Pavilion...

"I didn't expect Lin Yi to know so much at such a young age. Knowledge is power."

"Fortunately, Xiao Ming's father arrived in time, otherwise Xiao Ming would be taken away, it's really terrible"

(End of this chapter)