Digitalization of the World

The sister-in-law had fun there, but Wang Xian couldn't let her continue.

This is an epic-level dungeon world. Although the big boss in Lanruo Temple is just a tree demon who has practiced for thousands of years, no one can guarantee that an epic-level BOSS will suddenly pass by Lanruo Temple.

In case there really is an epic-level BOSS passing by Lanruo Temple by accident, even if you look at them casually, they will almost die here.

"Oh~"

The loud dragon chant sounded.

The golden ghost of the dragon appeared again from Wang Xian's Tianlong spear.

"Hahaha, my brother-in-law is back, you female ghosts are all done!"

Seeing the golden dragon phantom, Su Jin suddenly shouted in excitement.

Everyone in the shield also found Wang Xian, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, they were worried when they saw Wang Xian suddenly disappearing in front of them, and now they saw Wang Xian empress, and finally let go of their hearts.

The golden dragon phantom roared towards a female ghost.

bump!

The female ghost was directly hit by the ghost of the dragon and flew out, and hit a wall of Lanruo Temple heavily.

"escape!"

The female ghost shouted at the other female ghosts, and the figure disappeared directly into Wang Xian's field of vision.

It really disappeared!

Not invisible!

The remaining female ghosts also learned something, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Ugh!"

In this regard, Wang Xian could only sigh lightly.

He had anticipated this situation a long time ago, but when he really encountered it, he was still disappointed.

However, the monk ran the temple, and these female ghosts could not stay away from Lanruo Temple. When he killed the Thousand-Year Tree Demon, none of these female ghosts could escape.

"Hand it over!"

Wang Xian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ning Caichen.

"What? I don't know what you mean!"

Ning Caichen put his hands around his chest and looked at Wang Xian with a vigilant expression.

"Let you hand it over, just hand it over, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Wang Xian patted Ning Caichen's black face with the blade of the Tianlong spear.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Ning Caichen continued to pretend to be stupid, but his hands unconsciously hugged the things in his arms even more tightly.

"Toast and not eat fine wine!"

The Tianlong spear moved down, the barrel of the gun was pressed on Ning Caichen's shoulder, with a slight force, Ning Caichen knelt directly towards the ground.

"what!"

Perhaps instinctively, Ning Caichen screamed and couldn't help spreading his hands, trying to hold the ground.

At this time, a gray jar also fell out of Ning Caichen's arms.

Ning Caichen also discovered this, and stretched out his hand to catch the gray jar, but the gray jar turned in the air and flew into Wang Xian's hands.

Mind power!

"Return Xiao Qian to me!"

Ning Caichen stood up, roared, and rushed towards Wang Xian with red eyes.

boom!

Ning Caichen knelt on the ground once again.

He still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but a force suddenly appeared on his mouth, making his mouth unable to open anymore.

Wanting to get up, there is also a powerful force pressing on him, making him only able to maintain a kneeling position on the ground.

"Isn't it good to be alive? I want to call a ghost!"

Wang Xian muttered, and began to study the gray jar in his hand.

After all, humans and ghosts are two different lives. Ghosts are the most yin life. Even if they are really harmless, but living with humans for a long time, the breath of human life will be eroded by the yin aura of ghosts.

Humans may have no problems in a short period of time, but over time, they will begin to feel sleepy, exhausted, and energetic, and will eventually become exhausted and die.

Especially for a weak scholar like Ning Caichen, it doesn't take too long, at most one month, to become skinny.

But he is different. He is now a first-degree life, not to mention a female ghost, even if a ghost king comes, he can bear it.

by!

What am I thinking about?

Wang Xian shook his head, threw out the strange idea in his mind, and continued to study the jar in his hand.

The others looked at Wang Xian suspiciously, wondering why he looked at a jar and shook his head.

Only Nangong Wu gave Wang Xian angrily. As the person who'knows' Wang Xian the most, she had already guessed what Wang Xian was thinking.

After studying for a long time, Wang Xian found that apart from the grayish-white powder in the jar, there was nothing special about the jar anymore.

As for the off-white powder in the jar, needless to say, he also knew that it must be Xiao Qian's ashes.

Moreover, through the performance of Ning Caichen just now, it is enough to prove that Xiao Qian's ashes are in this jar.

Wang Xian glanced curiously at Ning Caichen who was still glaring at him. They also lost more than ten minutes. Ning Caichen got Xiaoqian's ashes in his hands. This fellow is fine!

"How did you get Xiao Qian's ashes?"

Wang Xian couldn't think of the reason, so he could only ask.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Ning Caichen whimpered for a while.

"What are you talking about, just say it!"

Wang Xian patted Ning Caichen's cheek with the tip of the Tianlong spear again, and this time he spent a little bit of li to make Ning Caichen's face flush.

Then, something that made Wang Xian speechless happened.

This guy actually cried.

Wang Xian suddenly had a headache.

The woman is crying!

Men cry more terribly!

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter?"

Wang Xian suddenly felt that someone was pulling the corners of his clothes, and when he looked over, he found that it was Su Jin.

"Brother-in-law, if you use your thoughts to plug his mouth, of course he can only hum." Su Jin said irritably.

"Uh…"

Wang Xian choked.

This is really the case!

Wherever the power of thought stuck in Ning Caichen's mouth died, Ning Caichen was able to speak immediately.

"Return Xiao Qian to me!"

Ning Caichen's first sentence after speaking was this.

"This is not in a hurry, first tell me how you got Xiao Qian's ashes!"

Wang Xian threw the gray jar up and down in Ning Caichen's horrified eyes.

"Don't throw it away, I will tell you, I will tell you everything!"

Ning Caichen pleaded loudly.

"Say it!"

Wang Xian stopped tossing the gray jar.

"It's a book, a book called "A Chinese Ghost Story", it records everything about me!" Ning Caichen said quickly.

"what did you say?"

Wang Xian almost vomited with blood.

What did he hear?

"A Chinese Ghost Story"?

Funny!

"Really, that book is in my cage!"

Ning Caichen seemed to feel that Wang Xian didn't believe what he said, and shouted again.

"Brother-in-law, I'll find it!"

Before Wang Xian said anything, Su Jin volunteered to find it.

After a short while, Su Jin walked back with a book.

As a result, Wang Xian looked a little dark in front of him.

Really TM is "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

Not only that, it's a comic version!

"Where did you get this book?"

Wang Xian took "A Chinese Ghost Story" and asked Ning Caichen.

"A few days ago, a group of people in weird costumes gave it to me."

Ning Caichen replied.

Wang Xian sweats profusely.

mess!

Recklessly!

Needless to say, Wang Xian also knew that he must be from Longguo, and he was the kind of person who didn't think it was too much to watch the excitement.

No wonder Ning Caichen can get Xiaoqian's ashes in such a short time, it turns out that he has a script in hand!

"Why have I told you, can I return Xiaoqian?" Ning Caichen begged.

"You will not be happy!"

Wang Xian decisively stuffed the gray jar into his backpack.

Who would refuse to raise a female ghost or a beautiful female ghost?

"If you don't talk about credit, return Xiao Qian to me! Return Xiao Qian to me!"

Seeing the jar disappear, Ning Caichen yelled at Wang Xian again.

Wang Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy, Nian Li slightly activated and directly stunned Ning Caichen.

At the same time, Wang Xian said silently in his heart: I am doing this for your own good, people and ghosts will not have good results!

Nangong Wu suddenly rolled her eyes when she saw Wang Xian put away the jar, she guessed what her man was thinking again.

"Little friend, can you show me that book?"

Yan Chixia came to hit Wang Xian's side, and after hesitating for a while, she asked.

"Look!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Xian threw "A Chinese Ghost Story" to Yan Chixia.

He estimated that there should be more than one comic book, and that group of people probably brought in many books.

As for their purpose, it is certainly not simple!

Thinking of this, Wang Xian had a headache.

If no one enters the dungeon, it will develop according to the original plot, but if someone intervenes, it will be different.

The epic-level copy of "Liao Zhai" is okay, but those myth-level copies that Wang Xian thought of, especially a myth-level copy, such as the "Journey to the West" and "The Conferred God Copy".

And this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the economic dungeon in the myth-level dungeon—'Huanghuang'.

In case someone brought a copy of "The Chronicles of the Famine" into it without knowing it, the excitement would be great.

Wang Xian shook his head and sighed. He can only hope that there will be no such thing as a ‘two·force’ to do such a thing!

Otherwise, when he has enough strength to open up a copy of the myth level, he may not face a single BOSS, but the ultimate big alliance composed of all BOSS!

"Xiao Xian, what's the matter?"

Feeling that Wang Xian's mood fluctuates greatly, Nangong Wu couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

Nangong Wu saw this, but did not speak again.

"Little friend, what is recorded in this book is true? Will the Thousand-Year Tree Demon die under my broken skin?" Yan Chixia asked in an incredible tone, taking out a broken skin.

"According to the original trajectory, this may be the case, but not necessarily anymore."

A mysterious smile appeared on Wang Xian's face.

Xiao Qian's ashes have always been in the hands of the Thousand-Year Tree Demon, but Ning Caichen easily obtained it.

This is not right!

The most likely thing is that the Thousand-Year Tree Demon deliberately asked Ning Caichen to take Xiao Qian's ashes away.

The reason is that Ning Caichen had shown "A Chinese Ghost Story" to the Thousand-Year Tree Spirit, or the Thousand-Year Tree Spirit had also obtained "A Chinese Ghost Story" from the group of people.

Headache!

Wang Xian scratched his head in distress.

Compared with the legendary level dungeon "Black Wood Cliff", the Thousand-Year Tree Demon is stronger than the Eastern Undefeated, and it is much stronger.

The reason why he dared to come was because in the original plot, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon would be eliminated by Yan Chixia and others.

The fisherman made a profit.

This is Wang Xian's original idea.

But now, it is estimated that we can only head-to-head!

"Little friend, there is nothing special about my broken skin?"

Yan Chixia studied her broken skin for a while, but she never understood why the Thousand-Year Tree Fairy would die in this broken skin.

Also, what exactly is the claw protruding from the broken skin recorded in that book?

It was actually possible to pull a thousand-year tree monster into the skin and swallow it.

"You ask me, who am I asking? That's your broken skin!"

Wang Xian's face was speechless.

He only knows that the ghost in the broken skin will destroy the Thousand-Year Tree Demons. As for the ghost coming from the front, where does he know?

"Go, we will meet the Thousand-Year Tree Demon!"

Wang Xian waved his big hand and walked towards the depths of Lanruo Temple.

A few minutes later, a very stout and tall tree appeared in front of everyone.

Under the trees, there is an old mother in dark red clothes.

She has silver comb-shaped jewellery on her head, hunched over, and old-fashioned. She looks very amiable at first glance.

Behind her, a dozen slender figures stood.

It was the female ghosts who had just escaped from Wang Xian.

As for the old mother, everyone knows it, needless to say.

Thousand-year tree monster!

It’s called ‘Grandma’!

"Xiaoxian, look at her hands."

Nangong Dance reminds Wang Xian.

Wang Xian stared at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

At this moment, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon was holding a copy of "A Chinese Ghost Story", with some muddy eyes looking at the book meticulously, and did not seem to feel the arrival of Wang Xian and others.

"Brother-in-law, what should I do? Someone spoils you!"

Su Jin grunted his small fist. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

She's the most annoying spoiler.

Just as Wang Xian wanted to say something, a voice that resembled a man and a woman rang out.

"Presumably you are all visitors from another world, the old lady is polite here."

The Thousand-Year Tree Demon spoke.

Moreover, she got up and saluted Wang Xian and the others.

Wang Xian and his party looked at each other.

How polite!

Now how to do?

Do you do it directly?

"You are powerful, don't know what you want from my little spirit like my old lady? If you want, even if you speak, the old lady will definitely be satisfied." Seeing that Wang Xian and the others did not speak, the thousand-year tree demon said again.

We want your life!

This is what Wang Xian wants to say, but if this is said, it is about to go to war!

"We want your life!"

Wang Xian did not say, but Su Jin on the side said it for him.

"Is there anything the old lady offends you?"

Unlike what Wang Xian had imagined, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon didn't even get angry.

"We need experience. Only by killing you can we gain experience!" Cheng Yao also said cheerfully.

"Experience? You people in another world are really not normal people. Although you don't understand what experience you are talking about, you can give it to you!"

The Thousand-Year Tree Fairy said something that made everyone bewildered.

Can any experience be given?

Then, everyone saw something speechless.

Seeing the Thousand-Year Tree Demon's hand for a while, dozens of large creatures that were **** fell in front of everyone.

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