I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"I understand."

Shen Mengzhou can be regarded as letting go of the lumps in his heart, and suddenly he has a bright eye, Lin Meng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"So as usual?"

"Business as usual, go with the flow, haha!"

Ren Pingsheng laughed twice, and led Shen Mengzhou and Lin Meng to the restaurant on the side, and sat down for a while to see if Wang Yunfei woke up.

Li Xianyu also pulled Zhuo Lin all the way and whispered to each other, while sweating profusely teaching Zhuo Lin the taboos on the rivers and lakes, while following Lin Meng and the three to the restaurant.

As soon as Lin Meng and his party entered the restaurant's door, they heard a panic shout from the stairs before they had gone upstairs to see if Wang Yunfei in the room was awake.

"Dead! Haunted!"

What followed was a young man wearing the clothes of a shop assistant, who fell down the stairs almost in a panic and ran out, as if he had seen something terrifying.

The shop assistants are just ordinary people who have no cultivation skills. In comparison, the many monks sitting in the building, drinking tea, resting or having a meal, are much calmer, and they just look upstairs curiously, not panic. .

Dead people are very common in the arena.

As for haunting, it is nonsense in the eyes of monks.

People without cultivation bases are superstitious of ghosts and gods, and even call the monks in the heavenly fairyland the flying immortals. But in the monk world, except for sects such as Buddhism and Taoism, no one believes in the words of the gods, ghosts and snakes. Only strength is the criterion for hard practice.

Except for the saints, no matter how old monks are, their souls will disappear after death, and the true spirit will return to heaven and earth. Even if they can leave some remnant souls attached to vegetation, mountains, rocks or something, they will not have the slightest impression, let alone Produce the morphological consciousness of lonely souls and wild ghosts in folklore.

Is it possible that there will be a saint's after death haunting this?

All the monks with some knowledge in the building sneered at this.

The soul remaining after the death of the saint’s body is almost equivalent to a living saint if it is intact. If this level of existence comes out to cause trouble, let alone a shop assistant with no cultivation base, it is all the masters in the world. All have to die here together.

"Go up and see?"

Lin Meng pointed upstairs and asked Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou on the side. At this time, some curious monks were already going upstairs to watch the haunted thing.

"Go and take a look, the little guy from the Wang family is still up there, don't let anything go wrong."

Ren Pingsheng replied dismissively and walked upstairs.

The panic and yelling of the store staff also made Li Xianyu, who was busy arguing the rules and reasoning with Zhuolin, stop, and the two looked upstairs together and saw Lin Meng and the three of them go up. Walked and followed.

Lin Meng and the three were not the first to go to the room where the clerk came out of the store upstairs. When the three Lin Meng went up, there was already a circle of monks at the door of the room. They were surprised and talked about it.

"Who did this? There is only a bunch of skeletons left, a trace of flesh and internal organs are gone, but the clothes are all intact, what exactly is this?"

"Not only that, you see their state, whether they are sitting on a bed, a chair, or standing, the skeleton still holds a teacup in his hands, just like they want to drink tea."

"Yes! They look like they didn't notice the danger before they died, and we didn't notice any strange people entering this room downstairs, let alone heard any fighting!"

Everyone talked a lot, but they couldn't come up with a conclusive conclusion. A fifteen or six-year-old boy in a cyan swordsman robe surrounded by the door scratched his head and murmured with uncertainty:

"Is it really haunted?"

Behind the young man, an old man with a tall beard who looked like that young sect elder suddenly raised his hand and slapped the young man's head with a slight or unimportant slap. The young man staggered slightly and reprimanded:

"What nonsense! There is no such thing as ghosts, monsters, and gods in this world. As long as you have a good life and temper your own ability is the only truth! Although it is not clear who is calling this matter, it is definitely man-made!"

The young man pouted slightly with dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to confront the tall old man, so he had to bow his head obediently and stand aside in silence.

At this time, a sturdy man in front of the door beckoned and roared.

"Who do you recognize the costumes on them! Which clan family member is it!"

"I recognize it!"

A long-faced young man in a dark green robe looked like a scholar who squeezed to the forefront from the crowd and said to everyone:

"Judging from the robes on their bodies, they are members of the Yunshan Sect next to the Xiyun County under the jurisdiction of King Wu Zhang in the Tiantai Mansion on the western border of the central state. I heard that there are seven Heavenly Wonderland masters in their team participating in the Jianghu Baiwen List. Among them, there are three of them in the Xiaoyao Realm. The leader is the second elder of the Yunshan Sect and Wu Cheng, who is known as the Cuanyunjianxian!"

Yunshan Sect?

Lin Meng didn't want to squeeze too close and pushed forward and yelled, but when he heard the name of the Yunshan Sect, he was taken aback, and he immediately became interested and squeezed forward.

Isn't Yunshan Sect the same group of people who had been in conflict with the purple-clothed boy who wanted to buy and sell the purple-clothed boy in the restaurant earlier?

The burly man listened to the young scholar's uttering, showing impatience, but he listened patiently to what the young man said, then grinned and clasped his fist boldly:

"Thank you, Mr., for waiting for me to solve my doubts. I will also know that Mr. is knowledgeable and wide-ranging, but I only ask Mr. to be brief next time, not to mention which continent which Yunshan Sect is located in which mansion which prince is The side of the county city also said so clearly."

The young scholar in the dark green robe coughed embarrassedly, and gave a slight salute to the strong man.

He is indeed suspected of showing off his knowledge and knowledge.

But at this time, after hearing the origins of the skeletons, the cultivators of the rivers and lakes surrounding the door stopped talking, and they curled their eyebrows to show serious thoughts.

It's not because of the popularity of Yunshan Sect in the arena, and these monks are mourning for it.

If it is really popular, not many people know about the clothes and the name.

It's just because the scholar said that there are three Unlimited Realm masters in the Yunshanzong first team, and the Cuanyun sword fairy Wu Cheng who leads the team is also considered small and famous.

Such a lineup is not so grand, but it is not small, but it can be killed without a sound, no resistance or even unconsciously.

Then the killer must be a master of all skills, able to quietly kill a lot of gods without resisting the other side without knowing it. The three masters of the unfettered state, the methods are so neat, it makes people almost instantaneous. Only the skeleton is left dead, with no flesh and blood.

Such a method is simply appalling!Those who shoot are probably the masters of the Divine Profound Realm!

And these cultivators of the rivers and lakes are all cultivation bases of the Celestial Wonderland, and even the Xiaoyao Realm is so few and less than ten.

If the other party has the ability to kill a group of Yunshan Sect with such a weird and easy effort, it will definitely kill them!

At this time, all these monks felt a thick cloud over their heads, and felt an unprecedented danger.

The unknown is the most terrifying, even the person who started the attack, what is the origin, and even the means used, do not know, what else to guard against!