The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 126

Ok.

It should not be.

What someone did.

What does it have to do with someone in my spirit?
even if.

Li Ling didn't admit it either.

He felt that this thing somewhat discredited himself.

Li Ling obviously went there with the mentality of helping those supernatural markets change the rules, but it was really hateful that he suffered such criticism.

Accompanied by the last handwriting.

When you open your eyes again.

He has returned to that rental house.

Heiwuchang stayed by the side right now, with a blank expression on his face, completely unaware of how much impact its previous performance had brought to those players, as if it had added an insignificant trifle.

After all,
for it.

Cleaning up a ghost king, talking to some little ghosts... seems like a small thing indeed.

I don't know how long it will take me to reach this level.

Take a deep breath.

I went to the toilet, washed my face, and tried to look a little refreshed.

then.

Li Ling took out the soul-inducing incense, lit it, followed the drifting smoke, walked slowly, and soon came to the other side of the flower.

After sending Hei Wuchang up.

Meng Yu obviously had some nourishment in the underworld, and his expression was not as haggard and pale as before, revealing a few touches of rosy.

After seeing the two of them and the two bulging sacks.

Meng Yu's eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Let's settle those performances first."

heard.

Li Ling nodded, and shook the two sacks in his hand.
She opened it and took a look.

An extremely strong Yin Qi overflowed from the sack at this moment.

In the past, capturing so many souls has never happened like this, which is enough to prove the gold content of this time.

"Crooked sun."

Feeling the strong breath, Meng Yu stared straight, and took out all the ghosts inside.

"one two Three."

Even if the volume of those souls has been compressed by Heiwuchang.

but.
Hundred ghosts at night, so many ghosts, plus a ghost king, the visual impact is still very shocking, especially for a connector like Meng Yu, who can usually harvest two sacks of more than a dozen souls is already very satisfying Well, a situation like the one now can only appear in dreams.

"enough?"

Hei Wuchang watched from the side, frowning slightly, because if the replenishment was insufficient, the connectors would suffer great harm when they went in and out of the underworld.

"Enough, this time is definitely enough."

As Meng Yu said, he directly wrapped the souls with the Bana flowers and sent them all to the sack, then took out the small book, and continuously added orthographic characters to it.

One. Two in one row. Four in a row
The orthographic characters were written continuously, and in the end, more than four lines were added directly down, almost filling up the entire paper. Just this one, fully worth Li Ling's previous month's hard work.

It feels like there is only one word
Cool.

It's a pity that this event seems to be only one time.

It would be great if I could come every day.

This way performance is not worrying at all.

After all,
This Hundred Ghosts Night Walk has been able to accumulate so many achievements.

Well, if Li Ling finds out where the so-called ghost city is.
If all the ghosts in the whole city were sent to the underworld, how much would that be? !

At that time, it shouldn't be a big problem to call Hades to come over and light a cigarette for himself.

Just when Li Ling was daydreaming.

Meng Yu had finished writing the last orthographic character.

And with that orthographic writing.

Written on the top of the page: Yincha: Li Ling, something has changed.

At first, the words were on that piece of paper, as if they could be easily wiped off, but now, the name has been deeply imprinted, as if there is some kind of connection.

at this moment.

Many images flickered in Li Ling's mind.

He saw the towering and majestic ghost gate, he saw all living beings walking on Huangquan Road, he saw the ghosts standing on the Naihe bridge taking Meng Po soup, he saw the evil ghosts who were cruelly punished in the eighteen hells.
These images flashed by, and finally, a small word "Chi" was printed on Li Ling's forehead. He touched it, and a biting coolness emerged.

"What is this?"

face inquiries.

Hei Wuchang silently pointed to his forehead, and a similar symbol could be vaguely seen: "What you have done now has been recognized, and you have some connection with the underworld, so you can enter it."

Li Ling was stunned: "How to get in?"

He didn't finish his question.

Meng Yu suddenly formed a seal, and a mist emerged from the ground, covering the area.

Followed by.

She silently chanted the mantra, which was exactly the same as the mantra she used when she caught Nian Beast last time.

The earth began to tear.

A crack was instantly torn open in front of the Bana Flower, and the majestic Yin Qi, like gushing magma, found an outlet to vent, and burst out from the crack.

Heiwuchang stepped in first, and a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp emerged under his feet, slowly returning to the ground as if dragging it.

fuck.

Watch this scene.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Should say or not.

Indeed a bit handsome.

But you are so handsome, I am a little embarrassed in place.

Perhaps aware of this.

Hei Wuchang floated and came back again: "You take a step."

Hearing this, Li Ling looked directly into the crack and took a step. The next second, two flames came, supporting him to float slowly.

"It's just a change in usage. Bi'an taught you how to use the soul-trapping technique, but due to time constraints, some changes were not given in time. The way of soul-trapping looks simple, but in fact it has infinite changes. I was there before Xiangzi, in fact, only used this trick, and this underworld fire can also be controlled."

Hear this.

Li Lingfu sent out the Yin energy in his body to his heart, and as expected, this fire was also strongly connected. He held the flame on his feet, and slowly floated behind Heiwuchang, looking down at this vast hell.

When he is really suspended in the sky, not when he is peeping through a corner.

Li Ling finally understood how big hell is.

This is a size that cannot be described in terms of scope.

It was so big that he was standing in the air at the top, and he couldn't see any boundaries at a glance. It was so big that Li Ling even thought that he had come to a new world, which seemed vast.

empty, dead, depressing
This is the most intuitive feeling Li Ling has so far.

"Originally, it was quite lively here."

Meng Yu also followed him at some point: "Although this area is very large, hundreds of years ago, it wasn't even big enough to accommodate the souls of the dead who came to reincarnate."

"know."

Li Ling nodded. When the imprint appeared on his forehead before, he had seen those pictures. The souls who came to reincarnate, at a rough look, at least tens of millions. Densely packed, walking on Huangquan Road.

If it weren't for the picture in front of you.

Otherwise, he would never believe that the underworld would become what it is now.

In the process of drifting.

Hei Wuchang seemed to remember something, and looked at Li Ling: "When you usually fight, what kind of weapon do you usually use?"

Li Ling took out the soul-hooking chain.

Heiwuchang shook his head: "What else?"

Li Ling then took out a black baton, which was stained with blood.

"This is?"

Li Ling replied: "This is a baton, a stick weapon. I usually use it to beat ghosts with a sap. When I am knocked unconscious, I put it in a sack."

"Knock the sap?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Heiwuchang's face: "It just so happens that I also have a weapon here, called the mourning stick."

"This thing."

"Specially hit the sap."

　Next, we will officially enter the underworld chapter and start the main story line. Thank you readers for your support!

　　
　
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