Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The first time, the last time, the last time.

Chen Qing was stunned.

There is no doubt that this is definitely his ghost pet!

But...but? ?

My position is already full!

Where did you come from?

There are quite a few ghosts on the fourth floor, and coincidentally, two soldier ghosts walked over.

Immediately shocked!

What did it see?

A cloud-piercing arrow!

Exceedingly!

It is!

Half-kneeling to salute a soldier ghost? ?

It never knew that soldier ghosts could be so awesome!

It is simply a role model for my generation!

"It's messy, messy, messy, let me sort it out..."

Chen Qing rubbed his head, worried that one of his twelve heavenly kings might have accidentally killed one of them, which led to the elimination of the Cloud Piercing Arrow.

However, after feeling it one by one, it was all right!

"Cloud Piercing Arrow, how did you... uh, how did you become my little brother?"

Cloud Piercing Arrow still half-knelt on the ground respectfully: "I don't know."

Chen Qing was thinking, isn't there a stupid soldier ghost here who is tilting his head to watch the fun?

Came in front of it and cut it in half with a knife.

The soldier ghost's body turned into black mist and dissipated in the air.

And Chen Qing... really felt that he had an extra soldier ghost!

With a thought, the soldier ghost appeared in front of him.

Now Chen Qing couldn't sit still.

Good thing! Absolutely good thing!

But he had a flaw in his brain and didn't understand where this came from!

Put away both ghosts and slowly move forward.

There are mountains, water, flowers and grass.

Although I'm not used to the color yet, there is an indescribable beauty of the underworld...

"Master, this place is very similar to the underworld."

"The underworld?"

"Yes, everything is very similar."

The fourth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower is the underworld?

Chen Qing shook his head. He would rather believe that this is a piece of the underworld continent that was moved into the Demon Suppression Tower.

Although it is also incredible.

This place is vast. Chen Qing used the golden light to shoot hundreds of times, but there was no end in sight.

After another golden light, Chen Qing slowly stopped.

There is a tall building in front, which is conical and hundreds of meters high. There are eight stone steps extending in all directions.

Chen Qing can feel that the key to contracting the Cloud Piercing Arrow is here.

It's just...

This place is heavily guarded.

I don't know if it's like this every day, or if there happened to be some big event today, so there are so many people.

"Master, this is the altar. When there are major events concerning the future of the country, they will pray here, and usually ask the hemp-clothed Taoist to draw lots. They will go to war only if they draw a good lot."

"The hemp-clothed Taoist?"

"The hemp-clothed Taoist is an evil spirit-level existence, most of which are the evil spirit level of fortune tellers and physiognomists."

Chen Qing nodded, and asked, "What if they can't draw a good lot?"

"Most will give up. Only a few will let the hemp-clothed Taoist continue to draw lots. But the fate is set, and the lot you draw the first time will be the same in the future. There are very few people who can change their fate against the will of heaven."

"So at this time, the hemp-clothed Taoist usually dies on the altar."

Chen Qing nodded.

It is impossible to get close to the altar at this moment.

But he was unwilling to leave like this. Relying on the golden light that stretched to the ground, Chen Qing gritted his teeth and walked towards the crowd.

The majority were soldier ghosts, some holding knives and some holding spears.

Archers account for about 1%. After walking for a long time, I didn't see any cloud-piercing arrows. They should be quite rare.

Going forward, the soldier ghosts are still densely packed, but they are arranged very neatly.

Chen Qing, the soldier ghost wandering alone, is very eye-catching.

Looking around, I saw teams of soldier ghosts patrolling from time to time. I immediately followed them and followed at the end of the team.

This patrol team patrolled around the altar from a distance.

Looking at the altar, evil ghosts and evil spirits have appeared one after another.

A team of black monks is also very eye-catching.

"That's called 'demon monk', the wandering soul level is called 'monk', and the evil ghost level is called demon monk."

Not long after, I saw a hunchbacked and lame ghost, tall, three meters tall, holding a club as thick as an adult in his hand.

"Master, look at the one holding the club! It's the 'ghost who uses a stick', the strongest of all ghosts!"

"Stronger than the butcher?"

"Of course! Its evil ghost level is called 'Moving Mountains'! Just imagine how strong it is."

Chen Qing nodded, thinking more about the secret of his ability to control the Cloud Piercing Arrow.

In fact, it is simple, just need a golden light to come to the top of the altar to take a look, and then another golden light to leave.

But in this way, they are on guard, and making corresponding arrangements in the future is a piece of cake, but if they are allowed to figure out a way to deal with the golden light, that would be bad.

As they were walking, the team suddenly stopped!

The stop was so sudden that Chen Qing almost bumped into the soldier ghost in front of him.

The soldier ghosts all turned back and all faced Chen Qing.

Chen Qing reacted quickly and turned back immediately.

He became the leader...

This is also good!

Chen Qing immediately led the team and slowly approached the altar.

On the altar, an old man in a rough linen Taoist robe appeared at this time.

Chen Qing's heart moved, this should be the "hemp Taoist".

Next to the hemp Taoist, there are two people, one wearing a bloody robe, which seems to have just been fished out of the blood and is still dripping blood.

Another person is wearing a high-collared black robe, with blood lines and money wrapped around it, which is extremely luxurious.

"Do you know these two?"

"The one in black robe is the evil spirit-level 'Filthy Earth Marquis', his wandering soul-level is 'Corpse Collector', and the evil ghost-level is 'Embarker'. I don't know the one in blood-stained clothes."

Chen Qing nodded.

Somewhat shocked!

Three evil spirit-levels appeared at once. What secrets are hidden in this demon-suppressing tower?

After walking for a while, Chen Qing saw black pillars on the altar.

Three of them were intact, and the rest had cracks on them, as if they would break apart if touched again.

Chen Qing glanced at them and looked back. He always felt that... this was the reason why he could control the cloud-piercing arrows.

Boom!

A huge and long drum sounded.

Except for the altar, everyone half-knelt down.

Chen Qing immediately half-knelt on the ground.

Boom!

Another sound.

Boom!

A long horn sounded.

Woo——

Woo——

The general appeared on the altar.

The voice rumbled, shaking the whole place:

"The boundary stone appears, and the boundary master appears!"

"But nine of the twelve boundary pillars are broken, which is an ominous sign!"

"This boundary master will bring us endless disasters!"

"So, all the boys, follow me to the battle and kill the boundary master!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted: "Kill the boundary master! Kill the boundary master! Kill the boundary master!"

Chen Qing was also shouting.

Although the title of "boundary master" is unfamiliar, who else can it be besides himself?

And the boundary stone...

The commander deliberately asked me to pay attention, I think it will not be ordinary.

"Now, please ask the Taoist in hemp clothes to draw lots for us!"

The Taoist in hemp clothes chanted a long passage and knelt respectfully on the altar. He took out a stick tube and shook it gently.

With a slight sound, an ordinary bamboo stick fell out.

"What is the result of this expedition?"

The general asked immediately.

Then, his face changed!

There are seven kinds of lots: Tai, Top, Top, Middle, Bottom, Bottom, No.

And the lot I drew this time was the most ominous "No".

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The information that can be published now:

Fortune teller → Physiognomist → Taoist in hemp clothes →?

Corpse collector → Undertaker → Lord of the Evil Land →?

Ghost with a staff → Move mountains →?

Monk → Demon monk →?