What is going on here?
While Mai Fan was thinking about this issue, the explanations in the diary in his hand continued to scroll.
"That's because he is no longer the most powerful creature in this area."
"The reason why the Ghost City was able to gain a foothold in the central area and was not annihilated by several other factions was because of the power of this city lord."
"But when a creature stronger than him appears in a certain area, this sense of crisis will be even more reflected on the ghost town city owner."
"So, even if it is to maintain his dominance or protect his city, he must make himself stronger."
It turns out that the two sisters believed that the city lord of the Ghost Realm Zhizhi City was the most powerful. This perception was wrong.
No matter what the reason was, the city lord began to increase his strength.
There is only one way for him to increase his strength, and that is to supplement himself first, and then think of other ways to improve.
Just replenishing himself is enough to affect the ghosts around him.
So now that Mai Fan knows the secret through the diary, will he tell it? Will not.
His relationship with the two sisters was not good enough for him to take the risk of telling this secret and being pursued and paid attention by a powerful party.
So he will bury this secret deep in his heart and keep it quiet.
He didn't even inform his temporary teammates. Because he knows this secret, once it is known to more people, there is a risk that it will be leaked.
If only she and the diary knew about this kind of thing.
It's just that this shrine is a bit evil to him.
To be cautious, Mai Fan placed the shrine on the opposite side of the main hall in front of everyone.
When everyone looked at him strangely, he excused himself with other reasons.
"The person who is worshiped here is a ghost, and we are living people. It feels a little unlucky to have him carelessly facing the main entrance of our wing."
Everyone is convinced of this explanation.
Apart from the shrine, there are some things to see in this room, and everything else is just fluff.
The group of people lost interest in exploring the house. At this time, they were tired and sleepy and the fatigue of the journey set in.
A few people yawned and finished washing together, then climbed onto their respective beds.
It didn't take long for several people to fall into a deep sleep.
Of course, they came to a strange city, and it was also the center of a ghost land, so they should be a little careful.
Among the six people in the team, one person was left to keep vigil.
Who is the most resistant person among them? That must be a golden retriever.
Since his physique has been specially strengthened, his fatigue and sleepiness are much less than those of ordinary people.
He once endured extremely harsh living conditions for more than ten days with his eyes wide open.
It was just drizzle to him all the way here.
So he volunteered to do the vigil on the first night.
As a relatively down-to-earth person, everyone felt at ease when he kept watch.
Since this was basically a ghost town, the night watchman Golden Retriever was still very nervous in the first half of the night.
After everyone fell asleep, he very consciously took a chair and sat at the door of the bedroom.
But this city was much quieter than he imagined.
The two sisters clearly said that at night, ghosts, ghosts and snake spirits would come out to act, but because their house was on the inner floor, not many ghosts came to this area to run wild.
Because of the silence in the first half of the night, the golden retriever who had been sitting for the rest of the night felt bored.
He stared at the oil lamp in front of him in a daze, wondering if he should find a magazine or take a look.
As soon as he shouted, a gust of wind blew from the door of the main hall. The wind was not strong, and it blew on Jin Mao's body like a gentle breeze, but the evil was there when the wind passed by him. But he threw himself directly at the oil lamp, and a small gust of wind blew out the burning oil lamp.
Golden Retrievers are very alert to this abnormal phenomenon.
He immediately stood up from his seat, turned around and looked in the direction where the wind was blowing.
"who!"
However, this question seemed to be stuck in his throat, and no sound came out.
By this time, everyone knew that something was going to happen, so Golden Retriever immediately threw the weapon he had been holding towards the bed, trying to wake up the people on the bed and make them more vigilant.
But this quick reaction still failed, just like his voice, it couldn't be done.
His whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and everything was going weak.
He couldn't do the actions he wanted to do, couldn't say the words he wanted to say, and just when Golden Retriever was thinking about using his own abilities to get out of this situation, wheeze, there was another gust of wind, hitting him directly in the face. Come.
The breath in the wind was so cold that it knocked away the breath that the golden retriever had expelled.
After the wind passed by, Golden Retriever rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
And when he fell, there was no sound, and even the weapon dropped to the ground without making any sound.
What happened on his side was unconscious to the people on the bed, and no one was suddenly awakened by the golden retriever incident.
After confirming that everyone was awake, the wind continued to move.
He flew around the five people on the bed, including the golden retriever on the ground.
It was confirmed that among these six people, Golden Retriever had the strongest energy and blood.
The Taoist was very satisfied with this, so he put down the five people on the bed and concentrated on attacking the golden retriever.
If anyone has clairvoyant eyes at this time, they will see the bloody and golden aura coming from the golden retriever's body one after another. This aura seems to be pulled by something and floats away from the golden retriever's body. Come out and drift towards the direction outside the door, that is, the direction of the main hall where the Buddhist niche is enshrined.
When they floated above the shrine, it was as if they encountered an active inhalation. With a swish, these golden breaths disappeared into the mouth of the shrine with their backs facing them.
Immediately afterwards, the energy seemed to be absorbed by the shrine and disappeared without a trace.
It only took ten seconds for the first qi and blood to be absorbed from Jin Mao's fall to the shrine. The process was very smooth.
However, this breath alone cannot satisfy that shrine.
Then the wind turned back and took a second bite on the golden retriever's face.
