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

Chapter 133 Close the door and release the ghosts in the tomb, prepare to freeze your hands!

Looking at this wilderness.

The masked woman couldn't help frowning.

Usually when you go here to investigate, there will be a lot of ghost soldiers waiting and patrolling here, the number is very large, but now...
But they were all gone.

Did they all go back to the ghost land for dinner?
She couldn't help asking.

The voice of doubt spread to the player's ears, but he instantly felt something was wrong.

They put their eyes on Li Ling and squinted their eyes slightly, as if they wanted to use this kind of eyes to examine and catch some clues from it.

And face the gaze.

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

Why bring up this topic, these guys are looking at themselves
As these players guessed.

Those ghost soldiers who were originally guarding here have now all become performances in the soul collection banner.

in fact.

Originally, Li Ling only planned to get a team or two of ghost pawns with a little bit of wool, so as not to startle the snake.

but.
These guys fight as soon as they fight, and they like to call for help, which is a bit unbearable.

Out of desperation.

Li Ling had no choice but to get rid of them all, so it took a certain amount of time, and he didn't come back until the evening.

"Don't look at me."

"This matter has nothing to do with someone in Ling."

"I just went to the toilet."

He opened his mouth to explain, trying to put the matter away.

The masked woman seemed to be very concerned about this sudden change. For her, any unexpected event may lead to the failure of the operation, so she must figure it out.

While walking, she observed any clues that might exist on the ground, very seriously, and finally...
She looked at the dented helmet and fell into deep thought.

"The ghost pawns didn't seem to go back, but were attacked by someone"

"The man should be holding a blunt weapon, most likely a stick, and the force was so strong that the helmet was deformed."

Players:
Li Ling:.
Put away the stick.

Li Ling coughed twice: "At that time, I was in a relatively secret place and had no idea what happened here."

Hard-mouthed.

Talk hard and it's over.

What does Lingmou do have anything to do with me?
In this way, this matter was fished out of troubled waters.

With the passage of time, about a stick of incense has passed, and looking forward, one can vaguely see a city gate full of strange lanterns.

The weeds on the ground are completely lifeless now.

The Yin Qi became more and more intense, and there were corpses everywhere on the edge. Walking inside, it seemed that the vitality in one's body was being continuously stolen.

Is this a ghost land?
Let go of your own breath to sense, and you can clearly feel that this area is obviously different from the outside.

The long-term slaughter, coupled with the fact that thousands of ghost soldiers live here, has caused the evil spirit to leak out, so that the terrain of this entire area has been changed, and it has become a place suitable for ghosts to live in. No wonder it is called a ghost land.

Ignore the numerous corpses around.

After taking the elixir, the identities have been concealed in front of those ghost soldiers, so there is no need to be afraid. It took about half a stick of incense and a group of people came to the front of the mansion.

At this time, apart from them, there were also many spirits and monsters from other places who had received the invitation, or evil spirits from the evil side.

There were so many of them that there seemed to be a long queue, holding congratulatory gifts in their hands, and they looked full of style, no less than the situation in the last mandrill dungeon when the hundred demons paid homage.

But it's normal to think about it.

After all, it is a ghost king who controls thousands of ghost soldiers. It can be said that no one in a radius of thousands of miles does not know the name of this ghost king. Apart from those ghost soldiers, it also has many assistants under it. It is a fierce ghost for the evil side, being chased and killed, seeing that there is no way out, so he defected here.

In this way, the scale of this ghost land continued to grow, so that it reached a level where it didn't know how to deal with it.

Looking at the congratulatory gifts in the hands of these guys.

Li Ling couldn't help but took out the mourning stick, wishing he could run behind them and hit the sap hard.

Excuse me.

Addicted.
It's not that he couldn't restrain himself, it's just that this scene reminds people of the situation in Qishan, it was also dark and windy at night, a bunch of monsters were holding birthday gifts, and in the end they were all sapped by him, and all those things were in his pocket middle.

pity.

Right now, the environment is relatively empty, the people are extremely dense, and the ghost pawns are not far away. In addition, there are tasks, so it is not easy to make a move.
hiss.
Speaking of which.

Li Ling seemed to remember something.

Since there is no suitable environment to do it now.

It seems that you can create a suitable environment by yourself.
He thought of the tomb ghost. After taking the potion, this guy has the ability to release mist, and it is very concealed. Once it spreads, it is basically invisible. Even Li Ling has to rely on the growth on the pale arm Out of the eyes Caixing.

Let's wait until we get into that city first.

A group of people came to the back of the line and began to line up silently. In front, there were at least thirty or forty ghosts waiting to enter the city.

The small city in front of him was occupied by the ghost king leading thousands of ghost soldiers to massacre the city, and then occupy it. The range is not very large. Thousands of ghost soldiers are currently the limit. will find a new place to live.
At this level, it can already be called a malignant tumor. Think back, if the last time the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk event hadn't been blundered and the Ghost King had managed to survive, few people in that city would have survived, posing a great threat.
Bring your thoughts back.

At this time, all the ghosts in front have entered the city. An old man with a long beard is holding a notebook and is copying the guests and congratulations. A wooden cart is prepared beside him for transportation. The pile is full, and the fragrance of many medicinal materials comes out from it.

Um.
Deliver the invitation.

The masked woman took out a carefully packaged gift box, and there were eleven cyan pills in the box: "This is the Yin pill I made from cold water and thousand-year-old Yin wood, it must be used for healing."

The old man nodded, took the gift box, put it on the side, and beckoned to pass.

Several people successfully entered the city. There were lanterns and festoons everywhere, and happy couplets were pasted everywhere, but in this dark environment, it looked a bit weird.

After entering the city.

Without any hesitation, Li Ling released the tomb ghost, let him run to a corner, and released the mist silently.

A faint white mist instantly diffused, covering the area around the gate, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

A strange arm stretched out, and a hideous eyeball was opened in the palm.

Li Ling picked up the mourning stick and looked at the ghosts who were confused in the mist, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)