In addition to being disgusting, this so-called 'inspector' also has a suffocating sense of oppression.
But to be honest, the biggest impact on Xu Mo was the impact of the opponent's exaggerated appearance.
Let's talk about a sense of oppression.
To be honest, this Ghost Realm Patrolman is still far behind.
Not as good as the Lord of Fangshi, not as good as the monks Jingxu and Jingkong, not as good as the Thousand-Armed Buddha, not as good as the terrifying sage who used the clouds above Kyoto to make a curtain of dark clouds, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
So Xu Mo would only feel disgusted, but if he was actually frightened by the other party and dared not move, that would not be the case.
At this time, Xu Mo turned around and looked.
He found a rusty sword hanging next to him.
This sword is beyond my control.
I reacted immediately.
This is the sword ghost.
It turns out that this guy has been hiding among those rusty swords. He pretended to be under his control and followed him around. If he hadn't met the patrol, this guy probably wouldn't have shown up.
After closer inspection, Xu Mo understood.
Sword Demon is just a sword.
A great spiritual sword.
Same as listening.
"In other words, in the previous cycle, I was killed by this sword several times?" Xu Mo muttered in his heart.
At this moment, Xu Mo was full of doubts.
But because the weird patrol over there is still there, now is not the time to communicate with this sword ghost.
At this time, the exaggerated-looking patrolman began to swim towards this side, and those human legs gave rise to goosebumps just looking at them.
Obviously, the other party may have noticed something.
If you get closer, you will definitely be discovered.
"Think of something!"
The sword ghost whispered in Xu Mo's ear.
Xu Mo really had a way. With a thought in his mind, a rusty sword hanging behind him immediately flew into the distance and crashed into a wall a hundred meters away.
This sound was very harsh in the quiet environment.
The patrol was immediately attracted, and the dozens of terrifying human faces looked in that direction together, and then quickly swam in that direction.
Xu Mo also took the opportunity to lift up the rag and ran in another direction.
Of course, he wasn't running around, the Sword Demon was guiding him.
Just follow this rusty sword and run.
After twisting and turning, I arrived at a garden, walked into a gap in the rockery, and then stopped.
Xu Mo looked at the rusty sword in front of him and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
"What do you think I am now?" Sword Demon asked.
"A rusty sword!" Xu Mo said truthfully.
"Then call me Rusty Sword."
This name is too random.
"I can see that you, Fellow Taoist Rusty Sword, are informal. By the way, that patrol officer just now..."
"That thing is very terrifying. The mummies you see were all sucked by it and became half-dead. However, they cannot be recovered. They will endure endless terror forever."
When Xu Mo heard this, he felt that he must not be caught by that patrol officer.
If you don't kill yourself and become half-dead, you won't be able to enter the next cycle or restart the world.
Therefore, once caught or defeated, suicide is a good choice.
"Where did the inspector come from?"
"I don't know, I have been here since the birth of Lingyun, and I have never left, but the patrol has been around longer than me."
"Then Brother Rusty Sword, why do you want to help me?" Xu Mo was talking about the fact that the other party took the initiative to show up, cut down the broken flag, and help him cover up.
"The sword is made of ordinary iron. It communicates with spirits by holding it, moves by thoughts, and kills all things with the intention to kill. The way of the sword is the way of killing. I want to become an immortal. I want to join the Tao. Can you take me to kill people?
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After Xu Mo listened, he thought to himself that no wonder the other party kept saying that the sword was originally iron and the sword was originally iron. It turned out that the sword had been talking about itself.
To enter the Tao, it must have a master.
A sword without an owner is still iron.
In other words, it is actually looking for its owner.
Could it be understood that this sword thinks that I, Xu Mo, am qualified to be its master?
Understood.
In this case, only a fool would refuse.
Think about it, a rusty sword stands out among the many scraps of copper and iron, and wisdom is born.
That is such a difficult thing.
People are not satisfied with the status quo, but keep making progress and enlightenment on their own.
It is really unjustifiable for such a progressive sword to come to him as its master and refuse to agree to such a small request.
But before agreeing, Xu Mo still had some questions to figure out.
He is not stupid, he has to figure out the true details of this sword.
"There is no problem in taking you to kill people. When the time comes, you will follow me. Let alone people, I can kill all kinds of demons, ghosts, immortals, Buddhas and saints. And I can kill as many as I want."
Xu Mo first drew a big cake.
Sure enough, when Xiu Jian heard that the cake was so round and fragrant, he buzzed with excitement.
"However, what you know is very profound. Where did you learn it?"
Xu Mo asked.
This needs to be clarified.
Since Ling Yun was born in a place like this, how could she possibly know so many things if she had no one to teach her or raise her?
In particular, it can also solve the "Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity" and get the secret key to dreaming in Fangshi.
Wild aura cannot do this.
Rusty Sword also simply said: "Those mummy cults."
"Mummy?"
"Yes, mummies, I can communicate with them, not only the dozen you saw just now, but also in other places. As long as there are mummies here, I have learned from them, and I know all their knowledge."
Xu Mo was indeed surprised.
However, mummies are indeed a weird, half-dead thing.
It doesn't seem impossible that a rusty sword born in this lightless ghost realm can communicate with these mummies.
Xu Mo continued to ask.
For example, what is going on with this Sword Sect?
Another example, is there anything valuable here?
"The mummies of the Sword Sect said that they didn't know what was going on. One day, the sun did not rise as usual, and they discovered that the entire sect and even the town where they were located had arrived in this strange place. Then they were trapped in this darkness.
Attacked by strange things, some are dead, which is considered a blessing, while some are not dead, but it is better to be dead."
"As for valuable places, there are indeed them. If you want to go, I can lead the way, but it's best not to go, because it's too dangerous. If you die here, who will take me out?"
What Rusty Sword said makes sense.
But Xu Mo didn't listen.
"take me!"
Xu Mo wants to 'go ashore', so the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there are.
Don't stop looking for opportunities just because you're afraid of danger.
"In addition to the patrol, there are other dangers here. You'd better put out the lantern, because those who light the lantern here are not good people."
Xu Mo can understand this.
But he didn't listen either.
The meaning of the rusty sword is that in a place like this, the weirdness in the dark is actually nothing. What is really scary are those who light the lamps.
On the other hand, if you are not strong enough, lighting a lamp is seeking death. Only those who are capable dare to light a lamp.
But Xu Mo told Xi Jian something.
"I'm not a good person either!"
This was not to show off, because Xu Mo could see that this ghostly thing like the Rusty Sword was just testing.
It is still examining itself to see if it is qualified to be its master.
If he was timid and afraid of this and that, Xu Mo guessed that this guy would most likely betray him.
Xu Mo wants to tell it with strength.
Choose me, you won't regret it.
So Xu Mo then walked forward with a lantern.
It's not that Xu Mo is bragging.
If he had used the sword that slashed the sky in Kyoto, he would have killed all the envoys and weirdos directly.
Of course, this sky-cutting sword cannot be used indiscriminately.
If you use it, you will lose half your life.
But it doesn't mean that Xu Mo can't use it. It's like a trump card to support Xu Mo.
It will make people full of confidence.
Xu Mo is very confident now. Sometimes, Xu Mo is so confident that even the rusty sword is a little afraid of him.
"Don't be like this, we have to keep a low profile. Just light up the lamps. Why are you singing? And just sing, don't be so loud. Don't forget where this is. Don't be too showy."
It started to persuade.
His attitude was even a little condescending.
"I'm not afraid. If you are afraid, just take me to find the benefits of this place quickly. Then I can take you away early. But to be honest, that bullshit patrol commander just now was so ugly. If I meet him again, I have to kill him.
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"Shh, keep your voice down, there is something more terrifying than the patrol here."
"It's correct to kill!"
"Brother, let me beg you, okay? Let's go honestly."
"You don't want to kill people, kill ghosts, and kill immortals and Buddhas, so let's start from here."
Having said that, you still have to be careful.
When it comes to showing off, it's fine if you mean it and you have to be moderate. If you really forget about it, you can only be sent back to the Bajiao Pavilion.
Rusty Sword took Xu Mo out of the yard.
In this dark and strange environment, the lantern is very conspicuous. Looking at it, there are other green light spots in the distance, but the other party has no intention of coming, so Xu Mo will naturally not look for trouble to find the other party.
As I thought before, this is a small town.
But it's not just a small town.
Walking quickly, a forest appeared in front of me.
Xu Mo looked familiar.
It's a bit like the Black Soul Forest on the Chaoyun Temple side of Dial Mountain in Jingzhou.
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