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Chapter 605: The Disaster-Level Female Ghost Who Intruded into the Deserted Town

at this time.

Night is coming.

The sky above the deserted town became increasingly darker, and one could hardly see one's hand in front of one's face. It seemed as if the town had fallen into extreme darkness. There were few ghosts walking on the streets, and it seemed extremely lonely.

And in such a weather.

A restaurant was still open, brightly lit.

Inside the restaurant, the aroma filled the air, two tables were filled with delicious dishes, and the waiters were serving the guests attentively, making the guests feel at home to the fullest extent.

Outside the restaurant, a group of hungry, homeless, ragged ghosts were watching all this in amazement.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

The skinny ghost thought of this sentence.

In addition to envy, there was also deep surprise in his eyes.

He didn't understand. They were all inheritors, so why could Jiang Ming spend lavishly in the restaurant on the first day after entering the deserted town? Even the restaurant owner poured the wine himself.

How many gray crystals did I spend to get this treatment?

Where did Jiang Ming and his group get so many gray crystals?
How dare they spend so lavishly?
A series of doubts arose in the minds of these ghosts.

The skeleton ghost also looked at the skinny ghost in doubt and asked, "Are you sure this group of people entered the deserted town today, and are not the old people who entered before?"

The skinny ghost said with certainty, "It can't be wrong. They don't even know the common sense of the deserted town. All their behaviors are no different from those of newcomers."

"If that's the case, then there is only one answer left. The man leading the group is a ghost god who gave birth to the curse divinity. The Ghost Mountain Range prohibits all abilities, but the curse divinity is special and can be extracted. I have seen such an existence 30,000 years ago. That person had already escaped the poverty line and lived a well-off life. But unfortunately, he died during the inheritance process."

After hearing this explanation, the thin ghost suddenly understood.

Yes.

No wonder Jiang Ming was not interested in the gray crystal after killing the soul-devouring beast. It turned out to be a being that gave birth to the cursed divinity.

Such an existence can extract the divine substance that it breeds, which is the source of the curse.

A strand of curse source is equivalent to thousands of gray crystals.

Just taking out a strand of it can allow the team to live a better life.

Thus.

It is normal for the other party to refuse to share the rent with them.

after all.

A cursed divine breeder is like a gold mountain that can be mined endlessly, allowing any ghost to live a well-off life in a deserted town.

The starting point is several levels higher than theirs.

only……

The skinny ghost suddenly thought, can these two tables full of dishes be paid for by a few wisps of the source of the curse?
Why would the restaurant owner personally pour the wine and serve?

This is obviously not something a normal consumer can do.

Old doubts dissipate, and new doubts emerge again.

……

the other side.

Jiang Ming also noticed a group of onlookers outside the restaurant, and among them he saw the skinny ghost, the tour guide who had led them into the deserted town.

But he didn't care.

He just glanced at the sky outside and then looked at the eight ghosts and gods at another table.

"How do you feel?"

The Shadow Palace Master sensed it carefully and expressed his feelings: "I can feel that the symptoms of the curse erosion have been slightly alleviated, but the difference is not big. It should be because I haven't gained much curse resistance."

The other ghosts and gods also nodded.

A meal that could only be shared equally by two ghosts was divided among the eight ghosts, so the curse resistance that each ghost could obtain was naturally low.

According to their assessment, their curse resistance is most likely less than 3%.

To reach 10%, you need three more such meals.

That is 105 sources of curse.

Converted into gray crystals, that would be 10 pieces.

This is an amount that a normal inheritor may not be able to earn until his death.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

"Then let's go. After tomorrow, I think you will be able to increase your resistance to 10%."

Done.

Jiang Ming stood up.

He said goodbye to the shop owner and the ghost and walked out.

Outside the restaurant.

The team led by the white-bone ghost was still standing outside watching.

There is greed, envy, and awe in those pairs of ghost eyes.

Although Jiang Ming is only at the initial level of ghosts and gods and is the weakest among them, the other party is rich and has seven nightmare-level ghost-god thugs following him.

It can be said.

Only by solving the problem of gray crystal can such a team dominate the deserted town.

Think of this.

The skinny ghost was the first to come forward.

The attitude becomes respectful.

"I didn't expect that I was blind to the truth. I never thought that you could give birth to the cursed divinity. You really don't need to share a house with us filthy ghosts. I underestimated you. I apologize to you here."

It is not common for a nightmare-level ghost to bow to a weakling who has just entered the ghost level, even in the deserted town. However, the thin ghost has a clear mind and knows clearly that Jiang Ming's status in the deserted town is higher than his.

Once the other party holds a grudge against him, his situation will become even more difficult.

Ghosts:...

They laughed out of anger.

You can apologize, but why involve us in this?
What is a dirty ghost?
It's not enough that you humiliate yourself, but you drag us into this too.

The corner of the skeleton ghost's mouth twitched.

He wanted to retort, but when he thought that he was the one who proposed to turn a corner of the wing room into a toilet and save gray crystals, he immediately became discouraged.

no way.

Being poor is being poor.

No explanation can change the fact that they are just too poor to use public toilets.

This made him want to pull Jiang Ming to his side even more.

then.

The white-bone ghost also interrupted and said, "Sir, it is getting late now, and the time for closing the city at 8 o'clock in the evening is getting closer. You need to find a place to stay as soon as possible. The deserted town at night is very scary, and nightmare-level ghosts and gods have no ability to protect themselves."

Jiang Ming nodded.

"That's what I meant. Where is the best place to live here?"

The white-bone ghost seemed to have already thought out its excuse and immediately replied, "It is undoubtedly an inn. It is a building built specifically for the inheritor. The environment inside is far better than any house, but the price is too expensive, so few survivors would stay there."

"Moreover, it is said that the highest-level rooms have special effects that can allow guests to temporarily restore their Yin energy to extract divine substances."

Listen to this.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems.

The purpose of this inn is to allow the inheritor of the cursed divinity to smoothly extract the source of the curse and use it to create and accumulate wealth.

"Then the inn."

See this.

The white-bone ghost stood at attention, pointed forward, tilted his neck forward, and said in a friendly, or slightly flattering manner: "Sir, you are new here and you may not know much about the layout of the deserted town. Let me, an old man of the deserted town, personally lead the way for you, please."

Jiang Ming was very satisfied.

Meteor in stride.

Follow the white-bone ghost and leave.

The eight ghosts and gods behind him followed him closely like bodyguards.

Further behind, the skinny ghost and other roommates looked on in astonishment.

As roommates in the wing and also members of the White Bone Ghost Team, they all had the impression that this boss was serious and deep. They had never seen him act like he was going to force himself on them.

This left them extremely surprised.

They were even more in awe of Jiang Ming. Even their boss, a slightly wealthy dorm leader, needed to be so respectful. There really was an extraordinary person in the deserted town today.

With this thought.

They followed too.

……

soon.

We have arrived at the inn.

A four-story hotel built with blue bricks and mahogany came into their sight.

There are also two lanterns at the entrance of the hotel.

White candles were lit.

In the almost pitch-black town, the two white lanterns were as conspicuous as lighthouses, making them easily visible to ghosts.

Just entered.

Jiang Ming saw a group of ghosts wandering in the lobby of the inn.

There are twelve ghosts in total.

They are all the same, with pale and thin faces, and the same half-dressed bodies. What's worse, some of them only cover their crotch, with the rest of their bodies completely exposed. Their dark skin, bulging blood vessels, and oozing pus-filled areas are all clearly visible.

Among these twelve ghosts, there are two that are in much better condition. They seem to be two brothers and look somewhat similar. Their left arms are larger than those of normal ghosts, and they have an iron wrist on their wrists. Their faces are round, and although their clothes are covered with congealed blood stains, they are intact at least. It's just that the smell of blood is strong and a bit unpleasant.

"It's them, the Iron Fist Brotherhood."

The white-bone ghost's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice.

Then he remembered that Jiang Ming was new to the Wasteland Town, and explained, "Sir, this Iron Fist Brotherhood is the same as us. It is a team of 12 ghosts and gods, led by two brothers. They entered here years ago, and their rank is already close to the Disaster Level. It is said that the eldest of the two brothers had an encounter in the Abyss and achieved a soul-body transition. He has already stepped half a foot into the Disaster Level, and his individual strength ranks among the top five in the Wasteland Town."

"They appeared here. It should be that new female ghosts appeared in the deserted town."

While listening, Jiang Ming looked towards the position of the two iron-fisted ghost brothers.

as predicted.

A female ghost who is so beautiful that it is beyond description is standing at the front desk of the inn. She has picturesque features and a cold demeanor. She is wearing silver-grey armor that surrounds her pale skin, forming an impenetrable defense. But even so, it is difficult to conceal her graceful and proud figure.

His hair stood up high and he said nothing, but just standing there was enough to make ghosts retreat.

no doubt.

This is a female ghost of a powerful rank.

She is beautiful but not weak, giving people a heroic spirit.

Jiang Ming's expression changed slightly.

There was some emotion in his eyes.

Because his perception told him that this was a female ghost god of the disaster level.

This was the first time he had seen an existence of this level.

What I saw was a female ghost.

This aroused his sexual interest.

aside.

A hint of regret also appeared in the eyes of the white-bone ghost.

Such a peerless beauty has stepped into a cage where she can only enter but not leave.

He could almost imagine how the survivors of the deserted town would fight for this female ghost.

"What a pity. Her background is definitely not simple. Her rank is at least at the peak of nightmare-level ghosts and gods. In the outside world, she must be the most dazzling pearl in the Pure Land World. But unfortunately... she entered the Desolate Town. Sooner or later, she will become his ghost vassal, be directly played to pieces, and then become a continuous source of gray crystals for others."

The skeleton ghost shook his head.

Sighed.

There are no female ghosts in the deserted town, or rather, there are no normal female ghosts.

There are only two kinds of female ghosts that can stay in the deserted town. One is a corpse, and the other is a brothel ghost that can be played with for money.

Without him.

Female ghosts are a precious resource.

It is the second source of gray crystal besides hunting deformed ghost beasts.

Any ghost would be moved by a walking gray crystal like this.

at this time.

The two iron-fisted ghost brothers also noticed the whereabouts of Jiang Ming and his group.

There was another light in front of my eyes.

He came over immediately.

His eyes passed over the white-bone ghost and looked at Jiang Ming.

"You are a newcomer, you have just entered the ghost world, you exude an alien aura different from us, and you are very handsome. Some customers like this kind of specialness. Newcomer, your good luck is coming. If you join us, we can provide you with a job so that you don't have to go out to hunt deformed ghost beasts, and you will be provided with food and accommodation. This is no less than a good fortune for newcomers like you who are weak. Join us."

talking.

The two iron-fisted ghost brothers stretched out their hands and put them on Jiang Ming's shoulders.

next second.

The Shadow Palace Master and the Myriad Beasts Palace Master appeared on both sides of Jiang Ming at the same time, each grabbing one of the hands of the two Iron Fist Ghost brothers, and said in a cold tone: "Who gave you the courage to touch my young master?"

The two iron-fisted ghost brothers were stunned.

Let go and step back.

The ghost's eyes narrowed.

"We were wrong. Another second-generation Tongtian. However... after entering the deserted town, connections with the outside world are useless. I hope you can remain loyal."

"let's go."

Done.

The twelve ghosts in the inn left together.

Before leaving, his eyes kept lingering on the heroic female ghost at the front desk and Jiang Ming.

It seems like a pity.

The heroic female ghost at the front desk also glanced at Jiang Ming meaningfully, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, as if she wanted to search for Jiang Ming's identity and background from the big forces with names and surnames in her memory.

But it's a pity...

She had no impression of Jiang Ming at all.

This made her eyes look even deeper, and a ball of black flame was faintly reflected in her pupils.

Jiang Ming also walked forward with interest.

From what the two Iron-Fisted ghost brothers had just said, he could clearly know that this disaster-level female ghost had a special identity and was called the Second Generation of Tongtian.

Such an identity background only exists in those truly "palace" level forces.

It is one level higher than the Shadow Palace, the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, and the Yinsha Palace.

Thinking.

When the light is changed again.

Then it fell on the owner of the inn's front desk.

The innkeeper was wearing a vest and gown, with obvious corpse spots on his face. He was watching everything that had just happened as if he was enjoying a show.

Seeing Jiang Ming coming, he smiled sinisterly and said, "Guest, would you like to stay at the hotel?"

Jiang Ming didn't say anything.

He looked up at the room rate list hanging on the wall.

The most common compartment costs 10 gray crystals per room.

Medium room with 98 grey crystals (three meals included).

300 gray crystals in the superior room (can provide minor healing).

Besides.

There are also special rooms, priced at 1200 gray crystals per room, which are single rooms and can isolate people from curses.

Jiang Ming clicked his tongue.

As expected of a room that could temporarily isolate one from the curse, its price was even more expensive than a strand of the source of the curse.

No wonder the ghosts here call it a black-hearted shop.

Judging from the appearance of the inn, it seems that basically no ghosts would visit it.