The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 822: Secret

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao stared at the ghost and asked.

"Ahem! Brat, don't be so rude, remember, I am your predecessor...senior!" The ghost said in an old-fashioned way.

"Are you from Kunlun?" Tang Hao said.

"That's right!"

"That's not right! Did you say hello just now?" Tang Hao suddenly remembered that this guy just babbled a sentence in English.

"Ahem! Yes! My English is slipping!" The ghost was a little proud.

Tang Hao: "..."

He felt that this was really absurd. How could a ghost thousands of years ago know English?

"Hi! What's so strange about this? I'm a ghost now, and I also pay attention to internationalization. I'm very good at English, German, French, and Spanish."

The ghost became more and more proud.

"..."

Tang Hao looked at him silently, completely speechless.

After a while, the ghost finally restrained himself and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

As he said that, his face became serious, and he floated over, grabbed Tang Hao's hand, and said solemnly: "Young man, I have a very important task for you."

"What?"

Tang Hao asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's saving the common people, saving the earth!" The ghost grinned.

"roll!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes.

What to save the earth, it sounds like a fool!

"Hey! Young man, don't go away! If you have something to say, say it well...what I said is true! I didn't lie to you! I lied to you like a puppy!" The ghost hugged Tang Hao's thigh and yelled loudly .

After walking down a few steps, Tang Hao paused.

"Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

"you……"

"You beat me to death and won't let me go!"

The two stared wide-eyed,

stared for a long time.

The ghost's eyes were particularly stubborn.

Finally, Tang Hao was helpless, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

"Cough! It's the first time we meet in Xiatian Xuanzi, please give me your advice!" The ghost let go of his hand and said solemnly.

"This jade pendant..."

Tang Hao spread his hands, revealing the jade pendant in his palm.

"Oh! I made it when I was free. I just threw it away. I didn't expect you to pick it up. It's so lucky!" said the ghost.

Tang Hao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

I wanted to say thank you, after all, it was this inheritance that changed his life, but seeing this guy's complacent look, he couldn't express his thanks.

"Thanks!"

After holding back for a long time, he still thanked him.

"Haha! You're welcome! Really no need!"

He said no, but the ghost was still a little flustered.

"What mission is that..."

"Oh! Save the Earth! Hey! Don't go, it sounds like an exaggeration, but it's absolutely true! Don't you know, a catastrophe will come soon."

"You may be fine, but those people you know who have reached the Daoist level will suffer! They will all die!"

In an instant, Tang Hao paused and turned around with an extremely solemn expression.

"What's the meaning?"

The ghost raised his finger, pointed to the sky, and murmured: "They... are coming!"

"They?" Tang Hao became more and more confused, "Aliens?"

"Er..." The ghost choked for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You are actually right when you say that, it is indeed from an alien."

"There are really aliens!"

Tang Hao wasn't too surprised either.

After all, this universe is too big, too big to describe. He has always believed that there must be aliens besides the earth, but they have not discovered it yet.

"But strictly speaking, they are not considered aliens. They... are also descendants of Yanhuang." The ghost said again.

"What's the meaning?"

"This...it's a long story!" The ghost let out a sigh, and told Tang Hao about the past history of the cultivation world.

In the past, there was still an abundance of aura on the earth. At that time, there were many practitioners, and the cultivation world was extremely prosperous.

One day, without knowing what happened, this group of people suddenly immigrated from the earth to another planet.

Since that day, the spiritual energy on the earth has been declining day by day, and today, it is extremely thin.

What exactly happened, no one knows, has always been a mystery.

After those people left, the cultivation world on Earth weakened, but there are still many inheritances left, among which is the Kunlun lineage.

I thought that after those people left, they would never come back, but more than 2,000 years ago, they came back again, killing everyone they saw, and robbing things they saw.

Kunlun led the crowd to fight back, and in the end they lost both sides.

This Kunlun Mountain was also shattered because of that battle.

"That was back in the Warring States period, Yingzheng's baby, she was still a kid, she didn't understand anything!"

The ghost was very sad, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

After hearing what he said, Tang Hao was stunned.

The amount of information in these words is really too much, interstellar immigration? That's okay too?

"Hey! Look, with the current level of science, interstellar migration can be achieved in a few decades or a few hundred years. Why can't we practitioners do it?"

"We can't do it now, we can hardly compare to science, but we were very good before!"

The ghost explained.

"That's right!" Tang Hao felt relieved.

The ghost raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Now...they are coming again! They are already very close."

Hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly remembered the news that a meteorite was approaching the earth, could it be... this?

"They claim to be orthodox Yanhuang, and think that we are just indigenous ants, who can be slaughtered at will. All real people, except some talented ones, will be killed."

"Those who are talented, if they obey them, they will be ushered in, and those who don't obey will have only one end."

"That's what they did back then, which caused the war!"

Tang Hao's face became more serious.

He knows a lot of real people, Taoist priests, as well as Huashan, Kongtong... Among them, there are a few who are talented.

Even, there is Miss Xiangyi, she has also reached the real person level.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

No matter which ending, he can't accept it.

He took a deep breath, looked at the ghost, and said harshly, "How can I kill them?"

"Difficult! It's too difficult!"

The ghost shook his head and said, "However, the good news is that because the earth's spiritual energy is too thin, they can't send too powerful people over. We still have a glimmer of hope."

"First of all, you have to find nine things, nine very powerful instruments, I will be useful then."

"superb?"

Tang Hao was worried, "How can it be considered very powerful?"

"It's the famous ones. Our cultivation world has produced many powerful magic weapons. Most of them were taken away, but there are also many left behind."

"Can you see this?"

Tang Hao reached out and took out the mirror.

When the ghost saw it, he was stunned, his eyes straightened, "Damn, why do you have this? This is my Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Mirror! Isn't it used to suppress demons?"

"Oh! I dug it out! It's okay, what kind of monster has already died!" Tang Hao said.

"Okay! This counts as one!"

"And this!" Tang Hao flipped his hands over and took out another one, but it was that brick.

"I rely on it!"

The ghost's eyes straightened again.

"This is a magic brick! Yinren's number one magic weapon! Of course, this is a counterfeit! The real one is very powerful! Damn, you kid is really lucky."

"Okay, this counts as two, and there are seven left. Over the years, I have traveled around the world, and I have also found the location of many magical artifacts. You can dig for me! Hurry up, there is no time."

With that said, he reported a few positions to Tang Hao.

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