The city walls are wrapped with a fortress built between two peaks.

The fortress is very large, which is a huge cause. In addition to the square where the ferry is located, there are chessboard buildings like barracks.

There are many streets, shops, and most of them are contractors.

On the streets coming and going, the sound could not be heard, but you could see that the most magnificent building was a temple, located in the center of the fortress, and there were the most people around the temple.

Let’s look at the rear of the fortress cover.

The sky is still the same, but the earth no longer looks outside the fortress. Although the land is shriveled and sandstorms are everywhere, there is no dead energy. The swamps gathered by evil spirits, the small amount of vegetation, the little greenness is listless, there is no farmland, and there is only a convoy of cars driving in the sand and dust.

This is the Moro Realm!

Unexpectedly, the world raging in ghost cultivators is like this.

What a ghost!

The creatures are in trouble, the living are suffering, and the dead are not allowed to sleep.

"Immortal Master!?"

Qin Si came to his senses. The passengers on the ferry had gradually recovered with help. They were like drunks, and were helped to walk off the ferry.

Another team of professionals entered the square with full of harvest and joy, waiting on the other side of the ferry.

After Qin Si and his group of passengers left, they began to show their tickets at the prompts and board the ship one by one.

“They are back on vacation!”

The professional leader came to Qin Si and said with a little envy.

“Vacation?”

"Yes, it's a pity that the boat ticket is too expensive, I can't bear to leave it alone, haha!"

Qin Si smiled, his eyes obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The immortal master also saw it. Although this place is a ghost place, there are many opportunities. It is a good place to hone your practice."

Qin Si nodded.

"Simply put, it is to fight monsters, collect them, hand them over to the temple, obtain merits, and then exchange them!"

"exchange?"

The profession smiled brightly, licked his lips with scarlet tongue, and said, "No, anything is OK, provided you have enough meritorious points!"

Qin Si is still waiting to be asked again.

"Boss, it's time to register. The surname Liu is already urging you!"

"I understand!" The profession agreed downward and smiled at Qin Si and said, "Don't be anxious, we have time in the future!"

Qin Si nodded and then landed in the square with him.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master Qin!"

Qin Si followed the sound and found Cui Jian, thought about it, and walked over.

Cui Jian was also a little dizzy, "It's okay for the immortal master to be fine - do it, what the hell is this!?"

Ghost place?

really!
Chapter completed!