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After the aura recovery, they also become stronger and gather together to disturb the current world.
Gao Ge's two hits with his sword have almost drained his power of stars.
Although the Big Treasure Sword acquired from Mo Ran is rather powerful, in terms of his current capability, to use this sword is a great consumption for his power of stars.
One strike of his sword just killed tens of ghosts.
“Stop!”
Gao Ge hears the word clearly.
When the word is uttered, the soldiers suddenly stop.
The drum beat also stops, and the soldiers walk back to the rooms in order at a fast speed.
Gao Ge sits on the ground to gasp while Meng Jing and Xia Lu stay beside him.
He slowly closes his eyes to run the Star Rotating Method, trying to recover his power of stars quickly.
He must have it recovered as much as possible. Otherwise, they may really die in here.
“I shouldn't have come in here…” Looking at Gao Ge, whose face becomes pale, Meng Jing is completely flurried.
She thought that coming into the building could help Gao Ge more or less.
However, it is at the moment that she realizes that she is wrong, significantly wrong.
Faced with such a formidable opponent, even Xia Lu cannot do any favor, let alone her. They two are just a drag on Gao Ge.
She is too weak.
She is still too weak!
Suddenly, Meng Jing and Xia Lu look behind.
There comes the sound of organized footsteps.
Clatter.
Clatter.
This is the sound of armors. .h.i.tting each other when ancient soldiers march.
As a matter of fact, it is not scary if ordinary ghosts take tangible shape. Even if they outnumber a lot, Gao Ge can still handle them. However, the ghosts in the tube-shaped apartment building are all trained-up soldiers who haven't gone away for so many years. They must hold a great grudge and as time pa.s.ses, their spirits become terribly tangible.
It makes Gao Ge have no other choices but to urge the power of stars to confront them.
If it were not for his sword, it would take him quite a long time to cast away a soldier with bare fists.
Reflected by the ghost fire, several figures come near them slowly.
The leading one is a 2-meter strong man, wearing armors with cloud-shaped pattern and no helmet. With his hair tied up, he has a long sword hung around his waist. The long sword, with no sheath, still has blood on the blade, as if the blood would never dry or drip.
Behind him there are several bodyguards.
“Who are you?”
The man stops and looks at Gao Ge, Xia Lu and Meng Jing, asking them loudly.
His voice sounds just like thunder.
Gao Ge slowly opens his eyes and stands up to turn around, watching the ghosts.
He finds that the strong man with a long sword at his waist is quite different from the soldiers.
The soldiers before all looked dull but these in front of them all have bright piercing eyes with latent murderous intent.
Faced with them, Gao Ge instantly feels the pressure.
As if he were not facing a group of ghosts but tens of thousands of armored troops.
“Did these ghosts all die in Hengdian World Studios?” Meng Jing asks in a low voice.
Gao Ge takes a glimpse at Meng Jing.
She does have a strange mindset.
“How dare you!” The strong man flies into a rage, “Since you dare to provoke me, what should be the punishment?”
“Your Honor, they should be sentenced to death!” A soldier immediately says to the strong man.
“Your Honor?” Meng Jing hesitates for a bit, “Is there such a name? What does that mean?”
Gao Ge doesn't know how to react.
He coughs.
This should be quite serious. Without any reason, he suddenly feels that these ghosts all look quite funny, probably because what Meng Jing said before has changed the atmosphere.
“Where are you from? Why do you wear like foreigners and yet speak the language similar to the official language of our Ming Dynasty?”
It startles Gao Ge.
What the strong man said sounds a bit weird and different from Mandarin they are speaking, but Gao Ge can understand his words more or less. There are only some differences in terms of p.r.o.nunciation. According to the man, what Meng Jing said before is nondescript and similar to their own official language for them?
These people come from the Ming Dynasty?
A few hundred years ago?
Even they come from the late Ming Dynasty, it has been about four hundred years by now!
He suddenly doesn't know how to communicate with them.
The strong man along with his bodyguards in front is obviously the ghosts from the Ming Dynasty, who stay here for many years. Although they take tangible shape after the aura recovery, have they restored their mind and known they are dead for many years?
“Put down your weapon and I, as the General, will spare your life!” The strong man says to Gao Ge.
Gao Ge looks at the sword and laughs.
To let himself be seized without putting up a fight?
It is apparently impossible.
As an awesome man, he must fight to his last breath even when faced with formidable enemies.
“Humph! Ignorant people. Beat the drums!” The strong shouts.
The drums are beaten again.
As the drums are beaten, the pressure floods in again.
Gao Ge quickly…
He puts down the sword, squats down with his hands covering his head, and winks at Xia Lu and Meng Jing.
Meng Jing and Xia Lu are totally at a loss.
The strong man is also surprised.
Meng Jing and Xia Lu have no other choice but to give up fighting back.
“Lock them up!” The strong man leaves after saying that.
His bodyguards go forward to take Gao Ge and the rest into a room.
In the room, Gao Ge sees a few persons in a coma.
“Oh? Is this the camgirl?” Meng Jing says out of surprise.
Gao Ge nods his head. Yet, since these people are still in a coma, Gao Ge cannot ask them what happened.
Xia Lu says unhappily, “Why did you surrender?”
Gao Ge says in astonishment, “If I cannot defeat them and still not surrender, how is it different from asking for death?”
Then Gao Ge starts to think about another question.
The man called himself the General, which indicated that he must be a general in the Ming Dynasty. Since he can stay with so many soldiers after dying, they must have died at the same time.
And the soldiers' lingering on must be attributed to the strong man.
Since the general is not gone, the soldiers must stay!
Not for a while, the door is opened again.
Several soldiers march two persons inside.
“Boss!” Yue Xincheng feels so happy to see Gao Ge, “I finally found you!”
Gao Ge pulls a long face.
Well, now the whole army is completely wiped out…
The soldiers don't leave after taking Yue Xincheng and Su Hui into the room. Instead, they go to Gao Ge.
Yue Xincheng becomes anxious instantly, saying furiously, “What do you want to do? Let him alone. Talk to me!”
The soldiers just ignore Yue Xincheng and then walk out of the room with Gao Ge towards the other direction.