I Can See the Experience Value

"Crunch!"

Squinting an open eye, his face was full of muddy colors of enjoyment, and he glanced suspiciously at the right side beside him. It seemed that there was something just now, so I pushed him a little bit?

Nothing.

Seeing this, he ignored it. Continue to enjoy the offerings from the spirits, the ghost gate once in a thousand years is wide open, the next time I want ingot candles and spiritual incense, I can boil myself.

Thinking of his former companions, passing away one by one in the dark space, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Ugh!

I'm afraid I will get there too, it's just a matter of time.

After He Xiaotian saw the other party with only a puzzling glance, he didn't notice anything, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then his sinful hand stretched out again.

"Crunch!"

This time, his strength increased a lot, and he was surprised to push Nishuo out of the queue.

"???"

Haunted!

But immediately this ridiculous idea was thrown out of his head by Ni Shuo.

What about bullshit?

Before the ghost gate closed, he was the gatekeeper again.

Which **** dared to do something to him?

Of course, those who succeeded before do not count.

People who are great magical powers died, and their cultivation base was extremely terrifying. It was the eighteen mudsho made all of their efforts, and with the help of the power of Guimenguan, they could not capture it.

Wouldn't there be another evil spirit as powerful as the previous undead? !

Thinking of this, Ni Shuo shivered all over his body.

He glanced at the seventeen brothers who were still enjoying worship, he was hesitating whether to remind them.

Although his strength is not good, he still embezzles and accepts bribes and walks through the back door privately. But in the final analysis, he is always one of the goalkeepers of Guimenguan, and he must do his duty.

He was overwhelmed with responsibility, and he struggled hard. I was about to open my mouth to inform the other brothers, be careful when the great magical force broke into the formation forcibly.

Then he saw a scene he will never forget!

I saw that his original position, the blue smoke that Lingxiang burned out, was not cut off because of his withdrawal from the queue.

On the contrary, they became bigger and bigger, one by one, they got into the void.

"!!!"

There is a saying that Nishuo's scalp almost didn't fly.

Isn't the great magical power just now Niubi?

A punch smashed through the power of the ghost gate, and a glance made him the eighteen gatekeeper ghost chase, who was immediately seriously injured.

If it wasn't for a special reason that they couldn't die again, they would have disappeared long ago, and there would be no chance of reincarnation.

However, no matter how strong the opponent is, it will definitely not be able to absorb the incense.

Except for the Yin Gods and the Righteous Gods who were once personally canonized by the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, no one can do it. Even if your strength is several times more terrifying than God, you still can't do things to compete for incense.

The spirits who walked through the back door either got the incense by chance or coincidence. Either with the help of the power of the family during his lifetime, a rare guide, the joss stick left over from the ancients, or the moiré ingots that used to be a common currency.

Perhaps these things were nothing when the Garden of Ten Thousand Ancestors was still there.

They want to make it easily.

But now the gods have fallen, and some gadgets have fallen into the mountains and rivers, and even more have left the former central region, walked away from other stars, and carried them over.

With one one less, the original large-scale goods have become invaluable consumables.

Does anyone want to copy?

Yes, there is still a great power, it can be said to be able to reach the sky!

But without exception, all failed.

Incense candle ingots are mixed with many unknown substances and special refining methods.

Imitated things, no matter how realistic they are, the fake ones are fake after all.

I have encountered these ghosts more than once, and I can't absorb it at all.

Even if they are exactly the same, the inner essence cannot be the same as the real thing.

So before the gate of the ghost is closed, I don't know when a **** came? !

Ni Shuo was so frightened that he almost forced the cold sweat out, as far as he knew the broken world. Although there are gods remaining, most of them are lingering.

Many guys have arranged countless backhands, hoping to turn the dead and come back to life, and reverse yin and yang.

The situation is a little better, either you are sleeping, or you are dead in your sleep, losing your power a little bit, and your authority [pencil novel www.qbxs.me] has returned to the world.

And the **** who was able to wake up and walk freely on the earth made Nishuo's scalp numb just thinking about it.

Maybe it's the ten-thousand-year-old silver coin!

As for whether it is a ghost like him, a heavenly soldier and the like?

Don't make trouble, he hasn't been able to see the other party yet with his strength, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

What's more, he knows more things, even the gods are almost dead! Similar to yourself, it’s a little bit better than running errands. If you don’t rely on the ghost gate to maintain a little consciousness, how can you survive?

Stone hammer!

This stepping horse just doesn't know which **** it is.

Ni Shuo calmed down for a while, and then pretended to stand unknowingly and honestly, without daring to return.

In any case, he had saved enough money for a thousand years in this wave, and forbeared a little, waiting for the next ghost gate to open is no problem.

It's not that the hard days have not been lived, Er Lengzi will go to provoke a god.

Even if it is a **** who has just awakened not long ago!

He Xiaotian breathed the incense hard, his eyes full of puzzlement while looking at Ni Shuo.

Why has this thing changed since it was kicked out by him?

That yellow mud face was astonished as the face changed in the current Sichuan Opera, and various emotions were complicated and entangled together.

Performed a good show for him!

Next, Ni Shuo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized it.

Then he lowered his head quietly, with a gesture that I hadn't noticed, as if he was afraid of being destroyed by humanity.

[40.89%......40.88%......40.87......]

Since the other party is so acquainted, he is not an unreasonable villain.

Standing in the position of Nishuo, while reducing the pollution, he carefully observed a wave of spirits walking through the back door.

Lingxiang is the most, but the number in their hands is unknown.

One stick of incense and three sticks of incense account for about 80%.

Five stick incense, seven stick incense, seventeen eighth of nine stick incense.

Finally, there are thirty-six incense sticks, very few! !

A stick of incense needs to be inserted into the incense burner and stepped on the ghost gate with empty hands.

The three-pillar incense just needs to be ignited, no need to be inserted in the incense burner. Smoke was scattered all the way, stepping into it.

The five-pillar incense also needs to be ignited, and the faint human form disappears in a flash while walking, and a familiar and inexplicable force protects the person holding the incense.

Seven sticks of incense, non-combustible. Seven stars gleamed faintly on the illusory incense, and there was a starlight under your feet when you walked, which is very strange!

The incense of nine pillars, the extravagance is compelling! !

There is a golden avenue at the feet of the incense holder, and any demons dare not ignore its edge.

The group of spirit bodies that had been standing in front of the gate of ghosts immediately withdrew three or five miles away, for fear that they would be swept by the golden light accidentally, and they would end up in despair.

What He Xiaotian looked at was greedy, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and **** the incense away!

But he didn't do it after all. Anyway, he held the most spirit body with a stick of incense, so he didn't need to make trouble before the ghost gate.

It's definitely not unattainable, definitely not!

As for thirty-six sticks of incense?

Then Niubi (broken sound).

In the gloomy world of despair, the stars are shining in the sky, and the incense in the hands of the incense are reflected in each other.

With every step taken, an ancient starry sky will inevitably appear under your feet.

He Xiaotian seemed to be traveling around in the universe. After thirty-six steps passed, he insisted on studying astronomy.

It was just a few sticks of incense, which actually attracted the stars.

Who made this thing?

Followed by the misty, faintly clouded ingots.

He has collected more than 20 pieces. Although he doesn't know what it is, they are cheap, so why not?

The least is the red candle!

After most of the day, only two people passed by with candlelight in their hands.

Then He Xiaotian experienced the feeling of becoming immortal on the spot again, a sense of transparency from beginning to end.

He felt that if he had a complete candle lit, he might be able to sublimate his spirit to a higher level.

If it hadn't been for the ferocity of Red Candle in his heart, if he had taken a shot to **** it, there was a high probability that he would capsize in the gutter, and he would have been unable to restrain his own nature a long time ago!

I don't know how long it took, He Xiaotian glanced at the pollution progress.

【25%】

Wait, something is wrong.

If you are not mistaken, it was 25% as early as a few minutes ago.

Why is this number still the same after so long?

Waiting for another moment, he fell silent as he looked at the message in the upper left corner of his sight.

[Pollution progress: 25%]

He Xiaotian suddenly had a very bad guess. The reason why Touqian Lingxiang can get rid of pollution is more because the source of pollution he suffers is not terrifying.

The remaining 25% was probably caused by his glance at the evil **** Mengye, and Lingxiang could not get rid of it.

In other words, a stick of incense won't work.

He needs to test whether more advanced incense can continue to remove pollution.

Otherwise, there will be big trouble.

'Ugh! ’

At the same time, He Xiaotian glanced at the martial arts, and the pollution was still 50%, not a little reduced.

It seems that the body is a body, and attributes are attributes.

He breathed a sigh of relief about this, fearing that his martial arts attributes would plummet along with the decline in his pollution.

And [Heng Gu Attribute: Breath of Cthulhu. Sleeping Realm: When you enter a dream, you who are contaminated with the breath of Cthulhu Mengye have a 10% chance of entering the Cthulhu Mengye dream. Remember, don't look directly. There are many secrets in the dreamland, as long as you are lucky enough, you can grow up quickly and learn some ancient secrets. 】

Will you continue to encounter pollution in your sleep?

Once you see and look directly at Mengye, the pollution level won't be soaring again!

So robbery is imperative!

Thinking of this, He Xiaotian always has a feeling of being forced into a prostitution.

‘Oh, I’m sorry. I really want to be a good person! ’

But He Xiaotian's expression seemed to be full of excitement instead of any annoyance?

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

He has stretched out his sinful hand to the realm of the underworld.

I hope the lonely ghosts can hold on stubbornly.

Like President Jin, he can be said to be Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and he can't cut all the leeks.

Stars were shining in front of him, and a spirit body with a big dog engraved on his forehead passed by.

He Xiaotian's eyes gradually brightened, brother, you are the lucky one!

So, he twiddled his heels.