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

Chapter 174 The most insane player since the start of the horror game, the nemesis of the manager, the dream of the street vendor
What is the situation.

Feeling the broken land, Li Ling was a little confused for a moment.
This southern ghost domain is guarded by the ghost emperor, and many experts come here to practice, how could it suddenly fall?
Moreover, judging from this situation, it seems that it has been lost for a while, and in the sense of breath, this mountain range can almost be said to be full of ghosts.

Li Ling let out his own breath to sense, walked and explored, and kept his eyes on the ground.

The land of the entire mountain range has now been dyed a crimson color by blood, and it smells extremely bloody. From this, it can be seen how terrible a war took place when the underworld fell.
The vast majority of the Taoists here did not escape, nor could they escape. On the ground, there were eaten up corpses with only bones left, and tattered Taoist robes. Apart from these, they could even be picked up occasionally on the ground. Some broken instruments.

A broken mahogany sword. Some scattered talismans that have not yet been used in the future.

And these things.

For the players, it is the so-called treasure buried in the mud.

Although it is damaged, the quality is very high. Even if you enter the ghost market and buy it with horror coins, you may not be able to encounter things of this quality.

In other words.

This is a trash guy's paradise.

No wonder there is a time limit in the dungeon. If there is no time limit, if you meet some ruthless players, you can even hang around here to finish picking up things.

But compared to these so-called "treasures".

Li Ling is more about another issue.

That's what happened in Luofu Mountain.
For other players, this matter may not be very important, but Li Ling's current state is different. As a member of the downcast hell, he needs to understand some related things in detail for the revival of the hell.

but.

again
In this place, not only are there enough Magical Artifacts scattered around.

The number of ghosts is also quite jaw-dropping.

Just the number of souls covered by Li Ling's perception now has the same smell as the ghostly land of the mass graves.

This mountain range is so vast, the number is probably not as simple as thousands, at least as high as tens of thousands, and in the mist on the top of the mountain, souls are still coming out constantly, and this number is still adding up.

However, it is quite normal to think about it. There are naturally countless souls in the underworld in an entire area, and the tens of thousands are at best only a handful of them.

Take a deep breath.

Li Ling didn't hesitate, and continued to walk along the top of the mountain, while letting go of his breath as an observation.

At this time, most of the souls that came out of the underworld have left this mountain range, and even if they have not left, they are still on their way. For them, this can be regarded as an opportunity that fell from the sky, and must be carried out properly cherish.

And in the process.

He also felt that there were traces of some players.

Come to such an area.

They directly turned into happy trash guys, picking things up like crazy.

But at the same time.

There are also some more ambitious player organizations who choose to form a group together at this time to find the caves and blessed places left by the masters who practiced on this mountain.

but
Half of the locations they chose were close to the mountain peaks. If something unexpected happened, they could come out to check the barrier at any time, and the location was relatively dangerous.

Li Ling continued to move forward. On the way, he occasionally encountered more than a dozen lonely ghosts from the underworld, so he started to get them into the soul-receiving flag.

These souls who have finally come out of the underworld have not enjoyed a few wisps of air, but in the next second, they encounter a black hand, are knocked unconscious by a sap, and become a ghost of the underworld.

And some very few wandering ghosts.

Li Ling didn't bother to get it, it was a waste of time.

a month ago.

He treats every ghost as if it is a delicacy, even if it is a newly born little ghost, he is not willing to let it go, and wants to send it to the underworld.

And now.
Only the double-digit number of ghosts can make Li Ling raise his eyebrows slightly and come forward to clean up.

no way.

People always change.

After sighing for a while.

In the process of walking.

Li Ling accidentally bumped into another player who had entered this place to explore using a supernatural dungeon.

There are quite a lot of them, four or five in total, and it should be a player who organized a dungeon together.

They looked at Li Ling with vigilance in their eyes.

But when these people saw the id above Li Ling's head.

The vigilance turned to panic in an instant.

Now, the players who can enter this area are quite strong. Most of the supernatural-level dungeon admission tickets are obtained in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk event.

Or it has passed the rewards attached to the advanced copy.

The former should be the most players who have entered this copy of Hyakki Night Walk.

Basically everyone knows Li Ling.

Although the breath and cheeks are covered with a mask, this ID is definitely unmistakable.

Even if you haven't entered the Hyakki Yakara
Now most of the player circle should have heard of this name.

no way.

Although Li Ling didn't mean to spread it intentionally, the deeds are indeed a bit terrifying.

Many ghost markets beat administrators and robbed vendors in public.

During the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, facing the ghost king and hundreds of little ghosts, he called out the mysterious man in black in a rage, slapped the ghost king and suppressed the ghosts.

At the ghost auction conference, he beat up the players of the mysterious organization, took back all the auction items, and even stole a handful of horror game wool, earning nearly a million horror coins angrily.

Under this series of insane behaviors, the strength and power hidden behind it cannot be underestimated.

Several people looked at each other for a moment.

A player silently took out banknotes from his pocket: "Brother, can you sign for me?"

Li Ling:?
Looking at the other party's sudden move.

The corner of Li Ling's mouth twitched, and he shook his head: "Do you know who I am?"

The player nodded: "The most insane player in horror games so far, the nemesis of managers, the nightmare of street vendors."

Listening to a lot of nicknames that came out of the other party's mouth.

Li Ling's face darkened instantly.

Pooh!
What titles are these?
He, Li, has been jealous of evil all his life. He entered the horror game 360 ​​days a year to help the homeless souls find shelter. He worked hard every day to make all human beings go to hell after death, without stopping for a moment. , Even let yourself do soul rushing in the few free time!
This kind of behavior can already be called a great hero, serving the country and the people. Unexpectedly, it was spread like this by these player groups.

hateful!

Terrible!

Hey.

Helplessly shook his head and sighed.

Li Ling opened the warehouse and looked at his balance of nearly one million horror coins. The grief in his heart gradually dissipated. Now, only this amount of horror coins can barely heal the pain in his heart.

The height is not cold.

As a strong person, being slandered by others is nothing but routine.

He looked at these players: "Are you planning to enter the cave to explore?"

face inquiries.

The players froze for a moment, as if they felt that there was nothing to hide, and nodded: "Well, I just found some news on the corpse of a Taoist priest. There is a cave on the edge of the cliff, which contains his inheritance. We plan to go and have a look. .”

"Brother Ling...are you planning to"

At the same time, they were also a little worried, afraid that the boss in front of them would also go to the same place with them. If that was the case, there would be no need to go there at all.

Li Ling said, "There are some things I want at the top of the mountain."

"Oh"

The player nodded, listening to this, and at the same time realized something was wrong: "Where is the top of the mountain?"

"These ghosts seem to have all come down from the top of the mountain"

Li Ling was a little puzzled: "I went for those ghosts."

"Any questions?"

Player: .
no problem.

Hearing this, they nodded hastily. It seems that their situation is still small, and the boss's mind is indeed unclear.

Li Ling let out his breath in the direction they said to sense, and frowned: "This cave is not so easy to go to."

"There are many souls who are trying to enter it to see if they can get any benefits. Therefore, most of the caves have restrictions, and it takes a lot of effort to untie them. Entering this area takes a total of one hour. I am even more Suggest you to be trash guys, maybe you can find some windfalls somewhere."

The player seemed unwilling to give up: "Thanks for the reminder, big brother, let's go over and check the situation first. If it is impossible, we will naturally choose to give up."

some communication.

Li Ling didn't say anything else. He quickened his pace and ran all the way to the top of the mountain. It took about 10 minutes.

This is a relatively flat place. It seems that for the convenience of guarding, can the whole mountain be cut into this shape, and the front.

The dark mist seemed to permeate from another space.

Ghosts with hideous faces walked out of it.

They have been imprisoned in the underworld for an unknown period of time, and they have longed for the outside world for an unknown period of time, when they walk out of this mist.

These ghosts even have creepy smiles on their cheeks.

They can already imagine that they will eat the flesh and blood that they have not touched for hundreds of thousands of years, drink the blood wine that they have missed countless times, enter the village, slaughter mercilessly, and regain their lives amidst screams and blood .

but.

The ideal is full.

The reality is very skinny.

When these fierce ghosts who were about to be locked up came out of the mist, what greeted them was not fresh and free air.

But the oncoming mourning stick.

The accompanying ghosts didn't even realize what was going on.

Then I saw a scary guy with three heads and six arms holding a soul-receiving flag in his hand, frantically beating the souls that came out, with an even more terrifying and terrifying smile on his cheeks.

What the hell is this thing?

After coming out and seeing such a thing, the ghosts who had just walked out were instantly forced to not come out for such a long time.

Everyone outside is fucking crazy like this?

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