Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

The sun sank a little bit, and the silent silence spread rapidly.

He couldn't help but panic and fear in his heart. In order to relieve this emotion, Wei Ming had a mess of random thoughts, so he said: "Boss, boss, how about we bury the body first and cushion it?"

As he said this, he quickly realized his mistake. He thought this wasteland was a prehistoric beast. It was really a mess of nonsense and no progress!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

However, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Du En's thoughts moved slightly when he heard the words.

At the same time, he answered: "No, let them go first to avoid any accidents."

Looking around again, as the night fell, the burial ground began to be shrouded in silence, as if the whole was falling into the netherworld, which was really frightening!

Du En made a decision. Before the night fell, he gathered everyone and was in the middle of them.

"Everyone knows the strangeness of this place. It is really dangerous and unpredictable at night. In order to avoid accidents, it is best not to move and stay within my reach."

Everyone naturally understood. Upon hearing this, they immediately stood around Du En and formed a circle.

The two demon jackals joined in like obedient dogs, trying to shrink their bodies so that they would not take up too much space.

Now there is only Du En, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, who can bring them a safe sense of security and is the only rope hanging on the cliff.

He then added: "No matter what you see at night, no matter what you hear at night, no matter what you encounter at night, don't pay attention to it, don't care, don't believe it."

The calm and unquestionable voice seemed to be telling the truth of survival, which was directly engraved into their hearts.

Du En could no longer see their nods or hear their answers.

Because as soon as the voice fell, no matter whether it was eyesight, spiritual consciousness, or anything else, in the moment when the night was completely shrouded and the silence was completely pervasive, they were all deeply trapped in darkness.

It was also at this moment that he activated his magical power.

He did not use it, as it was still in the cooling period of 100 days. He activated it to make the dead land emerge.

Because he had intercepted and killed him halfway before, Du En did not know what He Bo knew. He just reviewed the opponent's spell and activated the blockade of the wasteland.

For this reason, the danger of the wasteland at night had actually been considered by him.

After thinking about it, magical power is the safest!

The magical power learned from this wasteland where corpses are buried!

However, as soon as he activated it, Du En immediately found that his magical death land was obviously compressed.

From the original four feet in radius, it was compressed to only one foot in radius.

"Although it originated from here, is it getting farther and farther away?"

"But it does feel a lot more reassuring. It is indeed not wrong."

Du En felt silently and thought calmly.

It was obvious that the uneasiness caused by the deathly silence was significantly calmed, and as time passed, his vision also recovered a little, as if his magical powers gradually adapted and gained some initiative.

Then, he saw a face appear in front of him!

Resentment!

At this time, he stretched his neck, like a snake, and swam directly from the woods outside the wasteland, passing the people around him, and now stood upside down, staring at him straight!

"..."

Du En was not scared, but just looked at him calmly and silently.

Since this resentment did not take the opportunity to attack just now, it can be proved that this spread and closeness is not as simple and clear as what he saw.

In fact, it is also true.

The reason why he suddenly moved, taking advantage of the moment when there was a slight bite delay between the mystery of the burial wasteland itself and the isolation measures that were in effect, and rushed in directly, was because the target suddenly disappeared!

Du En, who was stared at and wanted to eat the most, disappeared!

Du En also quickly realized that although he was staring at Him, the sight of Him in front of him was not fixed, but slightly floating.

"He can't see me? So, my magical power can make me "disappear" at this time, so that neither this evil nor the wasteland itself can successfully capture me..."

Du En thought so, still without any unusual movement.

Glancing at the others, they also remembered his words. Although they were very scared at this moment, they still covered their mouths tightly and endured the uneasiness, firmly nailed to the spot.

Although his previous instructions were actually mainly to cover up the signs of his magical power, it was also a coincidence at this time, just to achieve the best situation.

So, the next is this piece of wasteland where corpses are buried, which Du En didn't know what it was used for until now, and the evil master of the evil cultivators, who was revered as the great Lord, the contest between the two!

He didn't wait for long.

Squeak, squeak, squeak~

A rustling sound appeared, and from the underground of this wasteland where corpses were buried, it seemed that countless corpses were biting their nails, making such a creepy sound.

The grudge stretched out its snake-like neck and shook it, and began to retreat little by little.

As soon as he retreated, the sound subsided.

There seemed to be something pulling and struggling in silence!

Du En noticed that a corpse that had not been buried on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Swallowed by the wasteland?

No, it was taken away by the grudge.

He saw that the resentful man under the shade of the tree was holding a corpse again, like holding a bouquet of flowers, and was retreating step by step, his head also retracting faster.

"Chew, chew, chew~"

The chewing sound was heard, and then it faded away.

The resentful man seemed to have regarded the corpse as Du En, and finally got satisfied. He ate and moved away, and soon left this place.

He did not go to the border town further north, but went all the way south, breaking a corner of the border again, and disappeared into the vast primitive forest.

The rustling noises also disappeared completely, and this wasteland where corpses were buried fell into the dark silence that Du En was familiar with, without any movement at all.

For a while, they seemed to only be able to hear their own breathing. Faced with the situation where they could not see or hear anything else, the anxiety in their hearts continued to grow, and they might lose control and run around at any time.

Du En was ready to knock them out again, or break their hands and feet first.

However, this preparation was not used in the end, because they did not move, just like a stiff corpse, standing there with clenched teeth.

In this way, they survived this long and torturous night.

When the sun rose from the east, Du En took back the magic power of death, and they survived this long, but it seemed like only a moment of darkness without any danger, and came alive to the dawn of a new day.

At the same time, the suppression of the rebellion in the southern border town also came to an end.