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

Chapter 91

Seeing the news, Li Ling raised his eyebrows.

Thirty.
The quantity is slightly more than expected.

However, judging from the time, it is only about ten days away from the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. Moreover, Li Ling guessed that among these players, there should not be many people who collect fragments completely by themselves through dungeons, and there should be many of them. Buy it in the hands of other players, get the event fragments, and finally merge them into admission tickets.

Take the event ticket out of the warehouse.

Li Ling looked at the prop notes on the side, and as expected, there have been some changes now.

[Item - Ticket to the Large-Scale Event Hyakki Night Walk]

【Note [-]:】

[Players who have this ticket, please pay attention. The event location will be held at [-] o'clock in the evening, and the event location will be selected on the evening of July [-]th. 】

[Hundred ghosts need a lot of souls to satisfy their night walks. If there are no souls, they will mutilate the living beings, devour their souls, and will not leave until they are full. 】

[When the player enters the event venue, the rewards can be settled only after all the ghosts have finished eating. 】

[Unlocked a special venue - Hundred Ghosts Temple]

[One of the event venues - Hundred Ghosts Temple]

[Description: It is reported that there is a portrait of the Hundred Ghosts Yaxing enshrined in this temple. Players can enter this hall to worship it, and there is a chance to get blessings. When the event starts, the settlement bonus will increase. 】

Read through this pile of notes.

A small image frame appeared in Li Ling's sight, looking very dark.

Worship these ghosts?
Seeing the description over there, Li Ling couldn't help frowning.

The connection between the underworld and the mortal world was broken, and now these things are enshrined instead?

He quickly returned to his rental house, put on the mask, and with a thought, when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to another place.

This is a temple.

A white temple dedicated to enshrining all the officials in the underworld.

Li Ling was at the entrance gate at this time. Looking out, it was pitch black and there was nothing. Apart from himself, he also saw some other players haunting here.

He stepped into the temple, and there were many murals on the side.

Usually, the murals in this White Temple are usually officials from the underworld, black and white impermanence, bull's head and horse face, or civil and military judges.
But now, in Li Ling's sight.

A mural of a hundred ghosts walking at night is carved here, with hideous ghosts wandering in the empty streets.

Some held a child's head on their feet, playing with the evil spirits nearby, like kicking a ball. On the side, a gray-haired old woman was crying bitterly while holding a headless corpse. Behind him, a spirit monster with a steel fork plunged into his body with a smile and stabbed him to death.

In front of this screen, there is an incense burner for worship. At this time, besides him, many players have gathered here, but there is no conversation between them.

A series of horrific scenes came into view, but there was still a sense of festiveness and excitement like going to a market. This feeling of disobedience made people uncomfortable.

Li Ling frowned, seeming to be able to feel that this picture is not just a painting, but there are also a lot of breaths in it, which are very heterogeneous, numerous and indistinguishable, as if the ghosts depicted in it , staying in the portrait right now.

look around.

At this time, some other players have already started to take out some things similar to joss sticks and ignite them.

And at this time, the ghost in the picture seemed to come alive, opened his eyes and ran out of the painting, floated out, formed a real soul body, and began to absorb the incense, with a happy expression.

"worship."

Recalling the description, Li Ling took out some incense money and burned it on the incense burner.

A strange fragrance came out, and the smoke seemed to form an invisible connection with the wall in front of it, opening some kind of restriction, and soon
In the painting on the wall, a ghost moved.

First, the tip of its nose twitched, and a pair of black eyeballs rolled. In Li Ling's feeling, the ghost came alive from the painting and was attracted by the incense money.

It put down the severed limb that came from nowhere in its hand, and suddenly drilled out from the wall, forming a tangible soul. Looking at the incense, its eyes lit up, and it sucked it with enjoyment.

then.

A muffled sound.

Li Ling walked around behind the soul with his baton, without saying a word, he just threw the stick on the top of the other's head, and put it into the sack at the speed of light.

Even, when the quilt was caught, the soul still had a tax-evading smile on its cheek.

This set of extremely silky-smooth operations made other players who were concentrating on worshiping stunned.

"No, buddy, what are you doing?"

Seeing Li Ling's state, some players were stunned. According to the introduction of this system, shouldn't these ghosts be enshrined to obtain blessings?
How the hell did you put the ghost in a sack?
What is this going to do?
Ignore those looks.

Li Ling looked at the picture again. At this time, the ghost that was knocked out by him and put into the sack had disappeared.

However, behind this wall, it seems that there is a painter hiding, a little bit of ink is re-drawn, and a new ghost appears on this picture.

After being knocked out by Li Ling and putting one into a sack, at this time, there should only be 99 left here, but just now, another one was added.

hiss.
see this.

Li Ling took a deep breath and couldn't help shaking.

crooked day
It's so hot now.
He took out another one and set it ablaze. Not long after, another ghost in the painting was attracted and ran out of the painting.

then
Before the ghost could absorb it, Li Ling, who had been lurking on the side for a long time, had already prepared his baton and sack at this time.

quick!allow!ruthless!
Just 2 minutes.

Two performances were obtained directly.

Looking at another ghost filled in the picture, Li Ling took a deep breath and lit the incense money again.

But two ghosts disappeared one after another.

This time, until several pieces of incense money were burned, no ghost made any gestures, and it seemed that something was wrong.

However, after finally finding such a suitable place to gather wool, how could Li Ling just leave like this.

He looked around.

Although I have been pulled into the "blacklist".

But
From the other players, there are still ghosts coming out, Meimei inhaling the offering incense.

then
Accompanied by some kind of weird change.

The ghost who was still absorbing the incense seemed to be under great pressure at this time, unable to move at all, and was dragged step by step into the sack.

Facing the confused eyes of the players.

Li Ling was expressionless: "You saw it too, it got in by itself."

"It has nothing to do with someone like Li."

　A little stuck, I owe [-] words for an update, and I will make it up tomorrow.In addition, please read the monthly pass in the hands of the masters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)