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

Chapter 151 I will steal your tribute after you die
Ok.

I didn't expect that I worked so hard, and the result in exchange for it in the end turned out to be like this.

He glared viciously at Li Ling who had slipped himself up.

The attitude of the tomb ghost seems to have changed.

And this time.

In Li Ling's sight.

One after another news kept appearing.

[Tomb Ghost: After you die, I will steal your tribute mercilessly. After you die, I will steal your tribute mercilessly. After you die, I will steal your tribute mercilessly.]

Li Ling:.
How many people are a little Kazakhstan.

Ignore the "terrible as hell" threat.

He coughed twice: "I tried to find the trace of that guy, but I was always a little bit short of catching it. Finally, I found this guy under the carriage."

"The mist that permeates the air is what it emits. You see, it is still steaming."

Looking at the tomb ghost in front of him with dissatisfaction written all over his face, and crazily emitting steam.

Yang Chizi's expression looked a little astonished.

This is just an ordinary tomb ghost, and there is nothing magical about it, but...
Why does the steam keep coming out.

Just when it was about to express this doubt.

On the other side, Li Ling had already taken a step ahead: "It's strange. This ordinary tomb ghost can still emit mist. Could it be that there is something weird about his body?"

talking room.

He took out the sack, ignored the complaining gaze of the tomb ghost, and stuffed it in directly: "I'll take it to the hospital, and then conduct a thorough investigation."

Just like that, those who watched were taken aback for a while by the flowing movements.

What the hell.
He didn't even have time to ask during the interrogation, so why did he take it away.

Yang Chizi frowned: "Don't be in a hurry, little friend. It won't be too late for me to take it to study after the interrogation."

"It's useless."

Li Ling took the tomb ghost out of the sack, pointed to this silly face, and the pair of dead fish eyes: "Do you think she looks like she can interrogate useful information? "

"It looks like it was deceived by someone, and it was placed under the car to emit mist, and I didn't even know when I was deceived."

Tomb ghost: .
Yang Chizi didn't intend to give up: "No problem, just let the old man search for the soul."

Li Ling shook his head: "No."

"Look at her weak appearance, can she withstand Soul Search?"

"If it breaks, how can I use it for research?"

"If I were the one who did it, since I plan to abandon this guy, I definitely won't have any excuses."

That's it, a conversation.

Although Yang Chizi was very unwilling to give up, he had been planning to ask.

But he couldn't hold back a certain errand surnamed Li who was so shameless.

He directly stuffed the tomb ghost into the sack and sat back in the car.

The ghost king also noticed the movement behind, came over to inquire about it, and temporarily rectified the team, but in the end he didn't catch any information, and felt a strange breath on the side, which had disappeared.

The target of the other party's attack was very clear, and it was aimed at the guys who cast the spell. It did not cause any other damage at all, and even the corpses were completely destroyed, leaving only a piece of broken ashes.

After a while, the ghostly army of mass graves started to move towards Lin'an City again.

However, this time, it can be seen with the naked eye that the speed has slowed down a lot, at least half.

Feel the vibration in the car.

Li Ling nodded.

Not bad.

It seems that my adventure still has some effect. Judging from this speed, it will take at least five hours to get there.

In this way, the medicines prescribed by oneself can also play a role.

on the side.

Yang Chizi's face was ashen now.

Originally everything was fine, and it was proceeding according to the plan, but suddenly, a few guests sitting nearby who cast spells died, and the other party even did it in front of his face, without the slightest consideration, it can be said Very disrespectful to people.

Time was delayed for several hours.

Logically speaking, this should not have any impact, it is nothing more than the difference between the early death and late death of those city residents, but this is definitely not aimless.

Yang Chizi was vaguely worried that some incidents would happen during this period.
That's it.

After thinking about it for a while, he closed his eyes and made a gesture with his hands, as if he was meditating, his brows were tightly frowned, and the expression on his cheeks suddenly became much more solemn at this moment.

Seeing this, Li Ling vaguely felt something was wrong: "What are you doing, Fellow Daoist?"

Yang Chizi said: "Divination, let me figure out what's wrong. Although I say that this trip is very safe, I'm not afraid of [-], just in case."

"Two boys are missing from heaven and earth."

As Yang Chizi said, the two silly-looking children leaned over immediately, and he tapped their foreheads with his hand, leaving a mark, and the next second.

They screamed madly as if they had suffered some kind of great pain, and in Li Ling's sight, the souls of these two people were being torn apart and mutilated.

No wonder he made such a foolish appearance that he lost his soul, no wonder he wasn't stupid.

Perhaps it is some kind of price that divination needs to pay.

After the two screamed, Yang Chizi opened his eyes, holding a fine brush in the other hand, and automatically wrote on the paper.

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

Just eight words.

Yang Chizi observed for a while, then set his eyes on Li Ling.

Four eyes facing each other.

Looking at the hexagram, Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

crooked day.

So accurate?
This old guy has lived for such a long time, and he still has some skills in him.

The atmosphere remained silent like this.

After a while.

Li Ling seemed to be unable to stand the staring gaze, and coughed twice: "Why are fellow daoists looking at me? What does this mean?"

Seeing this, Yang Chizi silently withdrew his gaze, and said in a serious tone, "The old man used divination just now, trying to figure out where the problem is, and this eight-character hexagram appeared."

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

"It looks like we have a mole here."

"However, if you think about it carefully, it is true. If you can enter the carriage without any mistakes and kill the guests, you will definitely not be so decisive if you don't get the information prompt. You just don't know who this guy is."

As Yang Chizi said, a bit of murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes. For him, this situation must not be tolerated. After preparing for so long and spending so much energy, it will take more than a few decades. He absolutely cannot tolerate any possible mistakes.

And on the other side.

Seeing Yang Chizi's furious appearance.

Li Lingmo was obviously a little guilty.

Okay
This guy doesn't seem to have doubted himself yet.

Get rid of the messy thoughts in your mind.

He opened the chat box and notified other teammates of the news.

[Li Ling: Those guests who were accelerated by spells have been dealt with. It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least five hours. Pay attention to yourself. 】

Look at the news that emerges.

Sikong Na couldn't help but nodded.

Big brother is worthy of being a big brother.

To do things is to be agile.

The question that was raised just now has been resolved in an instant. This way, there is more time to breathe.

that's it.

Simply convey the message.

Sikong Na entered the city and began to wander around doing nothing.

At this time, every household has already picked up their weapons and put on thick clothes.

Perhaps it is the fear that today is the last day of this life.

Every household in the city is now filled with cooking smoke.

The scent filled the whole city, faintly mixed with the aroma of wine.

Some children, or the eldest son of the family, have fled out of the city now, and those who stay here are the older generation who have taken root here for decades.

Although it is just a copy, it will return to reality immediately after the end.

But watching this scene, Sikong Na and the other players still had quite complicated feelings in their hearts.

The previous dungeons can also sort out some story lines, but this high-level dungeon obviously buried a lot more things. I don’t know what will happen when we go one step further.

There are many messy thoughts in my mind.

Sikong Na randomly found a family and had a meal. Although the food was only seasoned with a little coarse salt, not as rich as in the federation, it tasted extraordinarily delicious, with a smell of smoke.

Time passed slowly.

It should have been early morning, when the sun was rising, but for some reason, there was no light today.

Thick dark clouds covered the sunlight, the sky and the earth looked dark, and even the wind that blew over became gloomy and cold.

The city lord prepared all kinds of weapons and facilities that could be attacked. They were originally used to defend against some bandits. He didn't expect that when he used them, he would directly face these hideous ghosts, and he didn't know how effective they would be.

As for the battle plan, it has already been prepared early, using the terrain for defense, and resisting for a little longer.

Under such circumstances, the time passed extremely long. Someone prayed silently, hoping that the Buddha would appear, but unfortunately, the other party still came.

This symptom is obvious, and almost all the residents in the city have seen it.

The dark clouds in the distance were directly dyed red by a piece of blood, and the fierce aura approached the sky. Even though they were so far apart, they could still feel the smell of blood gradually filling the air, which was extremely pungent and disgusting.

Squinting his eyes, in a blur, the dark cloud that was dyed blood in the sky seemed to have turned into a ferocious ghost at this moment, holding a steel fork, approaching gradually, and everything around him was being suppressed. This terrifying evil spirit was dyed bright red.

This situation is much more terrifying than the residents of the city imagined.

However, it was too late to say anything now, the wine was strong and timid, after drinking a sip of strong wine, the old man who was sharpening the hatchet in the courtyard limped towards the top of the city, and was at the bottom of the city.

A cloud of ghost soldiers is approaching in neat formation at this time.

(End of this chapter)