The Second Coming of the Myth: I have obtained the blood of the Candle Dragon

Chapter 67

There are many legends about his own bloodline since ancient times.

The oldest document is of course "The Classic of Mountains and Seas". The "Songs of Chu·Tian Wen" from the Warring States Period also mentioned the candle dragon, "If the sun is not shining, how can the candle dragon shine?"

The Eastern Han Dynasty's "Chu Ci Zhangju" notes "Chu Ci · Tian Wen" says: "In the northwest of the sky, there is a dark country without a sun, and there is a dragon holding a candle to illuminate it."

Guo Pu once quoted the note in "Poetry Contains God's Fog": "The sky is not enough to the northwest, and there is no news of Yin and Yang, so there is a dragon holding fire essence to illuminate the sky."

The Shan Hai Jing describes the God of Zhongshan more among the mountain gods, but the information given is still limited. Later, people have many guesses about this ancient mythical mountain god based on the descriptions in various documents.

There is also a saying that the candle dragon shines on Jiuyou, which refers to the underworld. Various ancient documents seem to indicate that the god of Zhongshan has a certain relationship with the underworld.

In a sense, Zhu Jiuyin has an extraordinary significance to ghosts in the underworld.

He doesn't talk about things like the blood of strangers. Unless someone is far more powerful than him, generally speaking, they shouldn't be able to tell.

Detective props can usually only see one attribute, and in-depth information cannot be displayed.

But the female ghosts in front of him were intimidated after they approached him, and they seemed to be in awe in their fear, which was the natural suppressive force from blood.

The reason is that Su Lin judged that he was ready to launch the dimensional exile at any time just now, and the power of the bloodline was surging during the calculation, which made these female ghosts aware.

"Order..."

The corner of Su Lin's mouth curled up, and he looked at Wang Xin who rushed up from the bottom of the stairs, "Kill him."

Then, under Wang Xin's frightened eyes, the female ghost in red turned around and rushed towards him, with a burst of sinister energy and obvious malice.

"Fuck! Uncle Luo, take care of your family's ghosts!"

He cursed loudly without stopping, and saw a faint bloody light radiating from the edge of the machete in his hand. He raised his hand and slashed at the female ghost in red.

As he passed by, his face turned a bit pale, but the female ghost in red also let out a shrill scream, and her figure became a bit illusory.

As a job changer, Wang Xin certainly has the skills to deal with spiritual enemies, otherwise he would have to be beaten passively in certain dungeons.

"The summoning profession is really unreliable."

Su Lin complained while shooting at Wang Xin.

The job changer was really not a cover, Wang Xin tossed and turned, and even carried the attack of three ghosts, he still killed in front of Su Lin, but he was shot a few times in non-critical areas.

When he rushed in front of Su Lin, Su Lin was smiling, wearing a spotless dark blue suit, he just turned his body to the left side, swung his right hand lightly, and Wang Xin was exiled to the wall on the right with a snap of his fingers.

Borrowing inertia, Su Lin turned around like a dancer, passing Wang Xin's shadow.

Snapped--

Snapping his fingers again, Wang Xin rushed out of the two-dimensional space and hit the dimensional cutter head-on.

A head was thrown high. This time, in order to prevent errors, Su Lin set a cutting length of [-] centimeters, and directly cut off Wang Xin's neck!

"Oh?"

Su Lin looked at the treasure chest emitting a faint black light on the ground. He shipped the goods, killing a stranger and dropped the treasure chest of the dead.

Picking up the treasure box unhurriedly, he started to go down the stairs. The three female ghosts stood sideways and followed behind him without saying a word.

He just walked out of the building openly and looked at Uncle Luo, who was full of shock and anger, and the remaining three strangers who had not yet changed their jobs.

"What the hell did you do!? My wives are bound to the soul box, they won't betray me!"

Uncle Luo looked ferocious and crazy, holding a half-rotten wooden box, and yelled at the three female ghosts, "You still don't return to your place, do you want to be lost!?"

But what was embarrassing was that the three female ghosts stood motionless beside Su Lin, all lowered their eyebrows and nodded very respectfully, as if they hadn't heard the master's words.

"Sorry, they may prefer young and handsome ones."

Su Lin smiled. He raised his hand and hooked his fingers forward, and the three female ghosts rushed towards the three aliens who hadn't changed their jobs yet.

"A few scumbags!"

Uncle Luo used his angry hands to crush the soul box. If the ghost is gone, he can find it again, or he can torture and kill people himself in the real world and then concoct it, but they can't have more opponents now.

Teammates who haven't changed jobs are not opponents to these good ghosts like him.

But with the snap of his fingers, Luo Shu's figure disappeared, and the half-rotten soul box fell to the ground in the air. Su Lin walked over unhurriedly and picked it up.

His control over skills became more and more refined, and he could even calculate the corners of the human model, exiled only the old man, but not the soul box in his hand.

"Hey, high-end goods, it's a pity I can't get them."

Su Lin joked that the soul box in his hand was a rare special equipment, but he couldn't take it away if the owner was not dead. He could destroy it, but he found that Uncle Luo's wife was quite useful.

At this time, the remaining three strangers were entangled by Uncle Luo's wives, and he had completely controlled the situation.

Under the horrified eyes of the three strangers, Su Lin stepped on the flesh and blood that had been shattered by the spiritual bomb on the ground. Every step was a snap of his fingers, accompanied by the end of a life.

It has to be said that the coordinated battle of ghosts matches his skills very well, because he doesn't need to worry about cutting the bait of ghosts by cutting the dimension, and the movements of those aliens who are scrambling under the entanglement of ghosts are too easy to judge.

When the last alien fell, Uncle Luo's 20-second exile also ended. Su Lin sat on a boulder lifted up by the spiritual bomb, and a piece of cardboard was carefully placed underneath.

He was wearing the fashion of the official shopping mall. He was sitting there with a suit and leather shoes, leaning forward slightly, looking at Uncle Luo who had returned to the three-dimensional, raised his hand and loosened his neckline unhurriedly. So far, his hairstyle has not been messed up in the slightest. .

The smile on his face, in Uncle Luo's view, was like a devil, making people shudder.

"Trade the soul box to me, how about letting you go?"

Su Lin is not an NTR enthusiast, but he feels that in this dungeon, there are a few spirit bodies working, which can greatly improve the efficiency.

"Boy, offended the Tianxiahui, do you think you can still live in reality?"

Uncle Luo said sadly.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Su Lin tapped his forehead on the upper side with his fingers, he tilted his head, and looked at Uncle Luo like a fool, "This kind of villain's speech is a bit outdated, and besides, you reminded me..."

Snapped--

There was a snap of fingers in the air, and a head fell to the ground.

Uncle Luo's old face still had eyes full of shock, anger and confusion. After rolling twice on the ground, he was immersed in a pool of blood.

The few ghosts standing beside Su Lin also disappeared, and were forced to return to the soul box, and the soul box, as Uncle Luo's item, also returned to his alien mark by default.

Su Lin got up slowly, glanced at Uncle Luo's head not far away on the ground, "...you need to silence it."

He lightly patted the dust on his arm, walked to Uncle Luo's body, picked up the treasure chest of the dead, "I seem to be lucky, the explosion rate is quite high."

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took no more than 5 minutes, and the nine aliens, including two job-changers, were wiped out.

And Su Lin got three treasure chests of the dead, but he didn't know if it was enough for his props.

In this battle, he consumed two spirit bombs and took a elixir to restore the source of soul, spending a total of 7000 Shanhai coins.

Alas, fighting is really a waste of money.

(End of this chapter)