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

Chapter 138 Is It Suitable For You To Be Such A Strong Psychiatrist?

"busy?"

"What are you busy with?"

"It's nothing, you come here first."

some conversation.

Li Ling tricked this guy over.

He took out the rope in his hand, pointed to the hollow position: "See this?"

"Dive in."

The drunken guest frowned tightly: "Are you sure you won't strangle to death?"

Li Ling also frowned: "Based on my judgment, probably not."

The guest was still a little hesitant: "I think you can find someone else for this matter, I may not be suitable."

Li Ling's expression became serious: "Please trust my judgment. It's just a small favor. Your Excellency also came all the way here. It's fate to get to know each other. So why not give it a try?"

The guests, whose brains were a little confused, moved closer after hearing the words.

Li Ling looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he directly tightened the rope.

Guest - Pawn.

Um.
Looking at the dead body of the other party, he coughed twice: "Sorry, I may have made a mistake in my judgment."

"But in order to make up for this mistake, I will send you to the underworld for reincarnation."

After saying that, he took out the soul-receiving banner, and after using up all his resources, Li Ling looked at the rope in his hand.

A smear of blood has stained the symbol on it, which means that a guy has been successfully sacrificed. I have to say that this task is really a bit harsh, but according to the masked woman, three sacrifices in three days will be enough. It is enough, and it is still possible to find the right opportunity.
But having said that, this thing seems to be very easy to use, and it also has a certain deterrent effect on supernatural beings. When I was put on it, I couldn't even speak.
Um.
For some reason, Li Ling suddenly felt that he seemed to be going further and further on this road.
Back to the venue.

at this time.

Unbeknownst to the guests, a person had already died tragically at the hands of a hospital director.

After processing these tasks.

Next.

He's about to take care of his own private affairs.

Although a lot of ghost soldiers had been harvested in the mass grave area before, but after finally coming to such a good place, there are ghosts everywhere, which is even more exaggerated than the night walk of ghosts, so just leave like this, It's a bit too sorry for this high-level dungeon.

There are so many guests right now.

If a part of it disappears casually, no one will notice it.

that's it.

While other players are still troubled about how to deal with the so-called sacrificial matter.

Li Ling had already quietly mixed into these groups of guests, getting together with the ghosts.

First of all
Naturally, he wanted to talk about his own background, or something else.

"Your Majesty has claimed the position of director of Tranquility Hospital. If you have any intractable diseases, you can come to me."

"Hospital? Does your Excellency have research on medicine?"

A smile appeared on Li Ling's face: "It's just a little understanding, I'm better at treating mental diseases."

"for example?"

"For example. Let the manic patients no longer be manic, and let the mentally ill patients no longer be mental. It may be a bit abstract to say, why don't you pick a few sick people to come over and try with me?"

"This is the first time I've heard of these diseases, what kind of treatment?"

"Actually, the treatment is quite simple. To sum it up, it's over."

"beat?"

"What kind of play?"

"There are many ways to fight, but I usually like to be beaten with a stick, which is similar to this. When I hit the stick, I will faint on the ground. Then feel their healed eyes, and I will have a special sense of accomplishment, believe me , Try it once and you will be obsessed with this feeling."

Ghosts:
Do not know why.

After hearing this description, they suddenly felt that the guy in front of him seemed to need more treatment.

As expected of the guy who received the invitation, there is more or less a problem.

face these doubts.

Li Ling expressed helplessness, hoping to give him a chance to prove himself.

Some of the guests gave in, and he took them to the deserted alley, which was the place where the skinny ghost was dealt with not long ago.

then
Then those guests had nothing to do with them, they disappeared into the vast crowd, and there were a few more private seats in the underworld.

The banquet continued.

At this time, those ghost soldiers did not wait and put on airs anymore, and started to drink after taking their seats. They seemed to feel a little unsatisfactory, and even began to wrestle. Gradually, the wrestling turned into a fight, and the ghost king was very happy about the situation. Seeing what happened, the position of the martial arts stage was immediately vacated.

On the side, Yang Chizi gathered around the ghost king and handed out a box. After opening the box, a familiar breath wafted out.

The crimson elixir contained in that box looked a little rough, but it could be clearly felt when it released the breath to sense it. The effect of the medicine should be quite powerful.

Li Ling took a deep breath and naturally saw what it was.

Evil spirit pill.

wrong
Judging from this aura, it seems to be a little more violent, like a pill specially prepared for these ghost soldiers.

"Is this the thing?"

Yang Chizi nodded: "Exactly, after taking this thing, even a ghost pawn can have the same strength as a ghost general. You can try it later and choose a ghost pawn first."

The ghost king nodded and chose one of the ghost pawns, but didn't let him take the pill: "Everyone, if you have nothing to do, how about a martial arts competition. If someone can win."

It pointed to those dancing girl ghosts: "These dancing girl ghosts are up to you to choose. In addition, there are other rewards."

Hear this.

Li Ling, who originally planned to sit in troubled waters and kidnap and sell a few ghosts under the stage, was refreshed.

"Is this statement true?"

Haven't waited for him to speak.

A burly man with blood scars all over his body came to the stage: "Then let me learn the tricks of the Ghost King's subordinates first."

Ghost King nodded.

at this moment.

The ghost pawn rushed over, slashing down in the air with a long knife in his hand, with great force.

The man held an iron rod to block, and under the tremendous force, his whole body sank a little bit. He was about to counterattack, but soon, the ghost pawn slammed it over with all his strength. , smashed it on the forehead, forcing him back three or four meters, and then, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, a set of military swordsmanship is extremely smooth, presumably he was also a good hand when he was alive.

In this way, in less than 3 minutes, the man was defeated, and this was just a pawn under the ghost king's subordinates.

"Impressed!"

Seeing this, the man waved his hand and stepped off the stage in embarrassment.

"Are there any guests in the audience? Don't hide your clumsiness."

The ghost king said.

The voice just fell.

Li Ling came up with a baton.

That Yang Chizi was a little weird, in order not to expose himself, just to be on the safe side, he still took out his old buddy.

Seeing this, the ghost pawn first put on a posture of asking for a fight. With the ghost king nodding his head, the battle was about to start.

The ghost soldier holds a steel knife, which is full of blood, wrapped in evil spirits, and has killed countless people. He has been with ghosts for a long time, and he has raised it with evil spirits. The tiger is full of power, extremely agile, not like a ghost at all.

Li Ling stood there with a baton in his hand, yawned, and didn't move.

Seeing this, the ghost soldier roared angrily, rushed over and slashed heavily. When the blade was still in the air, Li Ling had already made a move, and threw a stick on its head, knocking it dry to the ground.

"Your knife is too slow."

Li Ling said very forcefully that although he was holding a baton now, the opponent was not wearing any defensive equipment, and he underestimated the enemy, so it was more reasonable to just throw the stick directly and knock him to the ground.

This time, the ghost king frowned, and it clapped his hands: "Your Excellency, what a fast stick."

"quick?"

"How can a man use the word fast?"

Li Ling shook his head: "This is called swiftness."

Ghost King: .
"Your Excellency, what a swift and fierce stick technique."

After praising it, it came to the ghost soldier and fed the evil spirit pill. Immediately, a majestic evil spirit gushed out, and even the ghost generals around couldn't help but widen their pupils when they saw it, as if Surprised by this horrible change.

Li Ling silently felt that this evil spirit pill was different from the one he got from the mandrill. It seemed to be a pill refined in a new way. It was more effective, but the side effects seemed to be greater
After taking the pill.

The ghost soldier who was still dying suddenly got up, and his bones made a crackling sound, as if some very strange change had occurred, and a gray mist gradually filled his body, as if he was about to evolve into something.

Li Ling had seen this mist on a certain person before.

The member of the Evil Cult who was wrapped in bandages and dressed in gray clothes.
At that time, after the bandage in the other party's body was burned, it released a similar gray aura, but now, after taking this improved version of the evil spirit pill, the body of the ghost pawn actually has the same aura, although it is much weaker. , but it is almost the same, and it can be determined that it belongs to the same creature
What the hell is this?
Is it the god enshrined by the evil sect?Or something else?

While he was thinking.

The people around turned their attention here with great interest, including the Ghost King and Yang Chizi.

Judging from the erupting evil spirit, it is indeed not much different from the ghost general. If this pill can be mass-produced, it can be taken by all the ghosts in the city.
As if he had guessed what the ghost king was thinking, Yang Chizi let out a few dry laughs beside him: "Hehe. , as long as a sufficient amount can be collected, refining will not be a problem."

"Let's take a look at the performance of this ghost pawn after taking this pill."

The voice fell.

The two eyes then set on the martial arts platform.

The ghost soldier seemed to have spent a period of time consuming the medicinal effect brought by the elixir, and by the time it was completely absorbed, it had undergone a great transformation.

It sneered a few times: "Let's try again this time."

A hoarse voice entered the ears.

Seeing this, Li Ling couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
No.

This guy seems to think that he can beat himself by taking a drug.

Not waiting for him to say something.

The ghost soldier took the lead, stomped on the ground, and poured out the evil spirit. For a moment, his entire vision was covered by the bloody light, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

"What a horrible evil spirit"

"What is the elixir that has such a strong effect?"

"The King of Ghosts really lives up to his reputation."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, as if everyone was shocked by the momentum that erupted at this moment, and then...
"boom!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The pawn, who is like a ghost and exudes a strong sense of oppression, has been lying on the ground again at some point. This time it seems to be even more tragic than the last time. Looking to the other side, Li Ling is waking up bored. yawn.

?

Ghost King:?
Yang Chizi:?

The crowd in the audience:?

Looking at the situation.

Question marks suddenly emerged from their foreheads.

Doesn't this look like a big batch?

Why did he take the medicine or was blown away by a stick?

Not right.

It's not right.

Looking at the unconscious ghost pawn on the ground, the ghost king next to him frowned, and looked at Yang Chizi: "Master, this."

face gaze.

Yang Chizi also felt a little confused.

Not
What happened?

Everyone has already seen the effect of this elixir. The evil spirit that erupted is real, and the increase is also real. This thing can never be faked.

But the problem is.
Why was this pawn still overthrown?

After thinking about it, they seemed to realize a more terrifying problem.

hiss.
Is it because the guy in front of him is so strong that the opponent is almost as good as not taking drugs?
The ghost king seemed to have thought of this, and his attitude became different. For ghosts like them who lick blood at the edge of their swords, they naturally respect those who are capable: "Your Excellency is so strong, where do you live now?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "The director of Silent Hospital."

"Usually I have nothing to do for patients to do psychological counseling and so on, just eat and wait to die."

Obviously, the other party didn't want to reveal his true identity, so he gave such an excuse.

Li Ling looked at the dancing girl ghosts: "I wonder if what the ghost king said just now counts?"

The ghost king nodded: "Of course it counts, but can you wait a little longer, a martial arts performance is not fun."

Li Ling frowned: "If you win, will you still be rewarded?"

Ghost King said: "That's natural."

Perhaps it was because he could see that the strength of this unremarkable guy in front of him was a bit scary, so this time, the ghost king didn't hide it anymore, but directly called a ghost general with a big arm and a round waist and a horny head beside him.

"Guirong, following the ghost king for decades, has completed the killing of thousands of people."

The other party opened his mouth and directly stated his record, which was extremely bluffing.

Li Ling nodded: "Li Ling, director of Silent Hospital, specializes in treating mental illness."

Hearing this, Guirong frowned, didn't say much, and rushed over with a big sword with a tiger's head.

It is different from those pawns.

Before he was alive, he was a general of one side, with superb sword skills, he had killed countless people, and after death he was also a hero of the side, and finally belonged to the ghost king's subordinates, until now.

Although the opponent's strength is extremely strong, and can even be called weird and unpredictable, Gui Rong has absolute confidence that he will never be like that ghost pawn.

Um.
Before being lifted to Tianling Gai by that stick.

At least Kiei thinks so.

But after it really suffered such a blow.

Guirong only felt that his brain was blank, and the whole ghost seemed to be dissipated, dizzy, and if it hadn't been for a long time of killing, it might have fallen to the ground by now.

Looking at the man in front of him without any waves.

Its voice gradually became trembling: "Are you a fucking psychiatrist?"

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