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Xu Rui took a deep breath and carefully walked to a place fifty meters away from the female ghost in red.

I found a tomb and lay down.

There was struggle on his face, but he soon became determined.

He grabbed a dead wood stick and put it directly into his mouth regardless of whether it was dirty or not. In his right hand, he tightly grasped a sharp wooden thorn that he had found in advance.

"If a man is not ruthless, his feet will not be stable."

Clench your teeth and close your eyes.

The wooden thorn stabbed hard and instantly penetrated the muscles of the left thigh. Huge pain enveloped every nerve.

He groaned and dug his teeth deeply into the stick.

Sweat instantly oozed from his forehead, and his breathing became more rapid.

Blood stained the grass below.

Every second at this moment is like a year.

After he slowly got used to the pain, his trembling right hand was filled with blood and he wiped it on himself, making him look even more miserable.

He grabbed the clod of soil that he had prepared long ago, took a deep breath, aimed in the direction of the female ghost, and threw it out with all his strength.

Then he lay down directly without caring about the result.

It hurts so much.

The clod of soil flew more than 20 meters before falling powerlessly.

The movement was not big, but it was enough to alarm the wedding ghost not far away.

Turned his head sharply.

His empty eyes exuded silent terror.

His pale and bloodless face was intimidating.

There was a dark wind in the pine forest, but there was no one around.

But ghosts are cunning in their privacy, and the female ghost did not try to disturb her companions who were attracted by the fight in the distance. She floated slowly towards the back without touching the ground with her feet.

Soon we came to the place where the rocks fell.

She didn't see anyone, but from a distance of more than 20 meters, she could already hear Xu Rui's rapid breathing and smell human scent.

The speed increased instantly, and he was in front of Xu Rui in just a few breaths.

"ghost…!"

It seemed that he had been greatly frightened, his eyes were wide open and his whole body was trembling.

Seeing that he was injured and looked like a coward who was about to be frightened to death, the female ghost instantly lowered her guard.

"We must not let those guys steal my blood food."

I was afraid that Xu Rui would yell and attract other ghosts.

The wedding dress ghost rushed forward impatiently.

Screams sounded.

The light screen appears again.

"To kill a medium ghost, you need two marrow cleansing points."

After killing ghosts continuously, he has figured out the pattern.

Killing a medium ghost is worth two marrow cleansing points, a high-level ghost is worth four marrow cleansing points, and if it is a low-level ghost, it is undoubtedly worth one marrow cleansing point.

But until now, he has never encountered any low-level ghosts.

"There are still five marrow washing points left."

Xu Rui, who succeeded in fishing, repeated his old tricks.

Next to the ghost in wedding clothes is the male ghost whose back he handed over at the beginning.

Once again, he contributed two marrow washing points.

The next one was a thin man with a treacherous look in his eyes.

It's a pity that he is just a low-level ghost, and as he expected, he can only harvest one marrow washing point.

"There are only two more to go before it is complete."

Just when he was excited and ready to continue his efforts, all the ghosts suddenly disappeared.

The light blue mist that filled the pine forest also began to slowly disappear.

"what happened?"

The hand that was about to throw the clod stopped and looked around warily.

Before he could figure it out.

Excited shouts came from a distance.

"It's over. All those dirty things are gone!"

"Ha ha…!"

Joyful yet sad laughter sounded.

"I survived, I survived!"

There was endless joy in his low words.

"it's over."

Although it was a pity, Xu Rui also breathed a sigh of relief.

He could imagine the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Li family tomb.

After today's experience, he was no longer as afraid of any ghosts as he was before.

What's more, he himself found it strange that he didn't feel any discomfort when he saw corpses strewn all over the fields and blood dyed the earth red; when he saw life disappearing in his own hands?

"Am I inherently cold-blooded?"

Shaked his head.

After experiencing the baptism of this cruel test, he said goodbye to the cautious coder in the past.

Looking at the injury on the leg, I thought about it and decided not to use the marrow washing point to repair it.

He picked up the wooden stick used to protect himself, used it as a crutch, and walked slowly outside.

Outside the mass grave, Shi Hu took back the 'Black Turtle Bagua Token' according to the techniques taught by the young leader. The moment the token fell into his hand, Shi Hu frowned slightly.

"Why is it so much lighter?"

Moreover, the Yin Qi that was so cold to the touch before was also weakened.

It's a pity that he is not a monk, this is not his treasure, and there is no way to detect the changes in it.

"Helmsman, come out."

The reminder from his men made Shi Hu put aside his confusion and raised his head to look into the distance.

A tall and muscular figure, leaning on a wooden stick, walked out from the depths of the mass grave.

Its image can be described as miserable.

His whole body was covered with dirt and grass clippings, his clothes were ragged, and the original color could no longer be seen.

On the exposed arms and chest, the blood had dried hard and turned black.

The flesh and blood on the left thigh rolled around, and the dark red blood dyed the entire left leg red.

Although miserable, the astonishing evil spirit is intimidating.

The surrounding Xieling disciples also widened their eyes. Although they usually dug graves, not many of them had lives on their hands.

Shi Hu was the first to react. He clearly remembered the instructions given by the commander-in-chief. Anyone who could survive the test would be treated as a black belt disciple of Xiling.

There are 100,000 disciples under the Xiling Sect, but there are less than 500 black belt disciples, which shows its status.

"Quick, go help. Find the best doctor in the city and make sure to save his life."

The Xieling disciples woke up from a dream and ran over quickly.

Xu Rui let them carry him aside to rest and bandage him briefly.

Soon someone came out again.

He happened to know him.

It was the indifferent Tu Feng.

Now his whole body seemed to be drenched in blood, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled from far away.
To be continued...