Zombieland: I Have a Tomb of God

"Senior Brother, these two ghosts almost killed us just now! And he was the one who……"

Qiu Sheng, a talented writer, was about to report Mao Shanming.

""Okay, why would the ghosts mess with you if they don't mess with others? Did you mess with them because you have nothing better to do?"

Ling Xiao interrupted them instantly.

He knew that it was Mao Shanming and his three men who robbed Wencai.

That was why he had captured Dabao and Xiaobao directly.

Of course, it was not to punish them.

"What happened? Have you solved it?"

At this time, Uncle Jiu also came down.

Seeing the mess around and Wencai Qiusheng's miserable faces, he knew that these two people were causing trouble again.

But Uncle Jiu was in a good mood today, so he didn't blame them.

"It's okay, there were just two little ghosts causing trouble, and I caught them!"

Ling Xiao also spoke.

As he spoke, he handed the Yin Yang Ball in his hand to Uncle Jiu.

"Oh! ? Two little ghosts?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he received the light ball. He looked at the light ball and found that there were two little ghosts trapped inside.

The aura was exactly the same as that in the Maoshan Ming umbrella.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu guessed what happened.

"In this case, it's getting late, so let's go back to the charity cemetery!"

After putting the light ball away, Uncle Jiu spoke to Ling Xiao and Wencai Qiu Sheng.

After that, he led the three brothers out of the restaurant.

"well…………"

Seeing Uncle Jiu and the others were about to leave, Maoshan Ming immediately became anxious.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to stop Uncle Jiu and the others in the end.

…………

"Master, how do we deal with these two ghosts?"

After returning to the charity cemetery, Wencai looked at Uncle Jiu curiously as he was writing talismans to seal the two ghosts. He immediately spoke curiously.

"How about we heat up a pot of oil and make some fried dough sticks?"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing by, said jokingly.

"Bullshit, it's tragic that they died at such a young age, and they didn't do anything bad. Do you want them to die early by frying them in oil?"

Uncle Jiu was furious when he heard what the boy said.

"Just kidding, just kidding!"

Qiu Sheng explained

"But they just beat us up in the teahouse, and they robbed me of several dollars a few days ago.

Wencai, who was standing by, also made a few excuses.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. There were so many people in the teahouse, why did they choose to mess with you?

Did you provoke them?"

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them.

"Didn’t the elder brother give us a fierce ghost and told us to seek revenge on them?"

Wen Cai muttered.

"Hey, hey, hey, I told you to catch them, not to tease them!"

Ling Xiao was speechless when he heard these two stupid teammates talking about him.

"What? A ghost?"

However, Uncle Jiu's face changed immediately after hearing this.

Then he looked directly at Ling Xiao.

"Come with me!"

Uncle Jiu's face became serious, and he walked straight to his room.

""Big Brother, it seems like it's your turn to be unlucky this time. Every time Master is so serious, we get beaten up! I have a sanitary pad here, do you want to take it first?!" Seeing

Uncle Jiu so angry, Wencai on the side also hurriedly whispered.

At the same time, he took out a sanitary pad from his trouser pocket.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes as soon as he saw it.

"You keep it for yourself! Oh, put these two ghosts in the side room, and then go back to your room!"

Ling Xiao told the two of them and walked directly to Uncle Jiu's room.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai picked up Da Bao and Xiao Bao who were sealed in the wine jar and walked directly to the room where the ghosts were stored.

"I'll shake you to death, and see if you can still rob or play tricks on others!"

Qiu Sheng held the jar and shook it madly.

"I'll shake it a few times too!"

The victim Wencai also grabbed it and shook it vigorously a few times before he was satisfied.

However, both of their actions were seen by Mao Shanming who was lying on the wall not far away.

"Wow, if they shake it like this, Dabao and Xiaobao will get dizzy, right?"

Mao Shanming said distressedly.

Fortunately, the two of them just vented their anger and put the jar away after shaking it a few times.

Seeing that the charity cemetery had quieted down, Mao Shanming quickly climbed in.

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""Tell me, when did you start raising ghosts!"

However, in the room, Uncle Jiu spoke solemnly.

Raising ghosts is completely different from raising corpses.

Raising corpses is because the corpses have no consciousness and are dead to a certain extent.

Therefore, not only Maoshan, but many large sects have corpse-raising.

But raising ghosts is different.

All ghosts have independent consciousness.

Therefore, raising ghosts is almost enslaving ghosts. It is not in line with human ethics, so the practice of raising ghosts can be said to be more unacceptable than raising corpses.

Therefore, there are very few decent sects that raise ghosts, and they only raise ghosts who have committed serious crimes during their lifetime or after their death.

However, since this kind of ghost has done so many evil things, the chance of backlash is almost 100%.

If there is a chance, it will definitely kill the person who raises the ghost.

Therefore, many large sects that raise ghosts were destroyed in this way.

And now Ling Xiao not only raises corpses but also ghosts.

If this matter gets out, I am afraid that no one will believe that Ling Xiao's current cultivation is obtained through righteousness.

By then, let alone other sects, even Maoshan will not be able to tolerate Ling Xiao's existence.

This is what Uncle Jiu is most worried about.

Moreover, Ling Xiao raises a ghost of the level of a fierce ghost.

If it backfires, not to mention Ling Xiao, even the entire Renjia Town will not be able to escape.

"Well, this matter has to do with the inheritance of the ancestors!"

Ling Xiao had no choice but to bring up the ancestors to suppress the situation.

"Don't play tricks on me, kid. Let's not talk about whether there is a ancestor or not. Even if there is, you have such a talent, why do you still raise ghosts and corpses?

This is what your master has wanted to say for a long time. Even if you don't practice these two veins, your talent can make you become a Heavenly Master easily.

If it weren't for the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you can even break through the realm of Heavenly Master and directly become a Taoist Lord. Why bother wasting time on these two schools that are not tolerated by the righteous!"

However, this time Uncle Jiu was not so easy to fool.

As soon as he said this, Ling Xiao was speechless. He didn't want to, but his strength and talent all depended on raising corpses and ghosts.

If there was no God's Tomb, he would be just a small scum of the second or third level of the human master.

Without the system, let alone the Taoist Lord and Heavenly Master, even the Earth Master would probably have to wait until he was fifty or sixty years old to reach it.

"It seems that I can only tell you the truth!"

Ling Xiao spoke helplessly.

However, when Uncle Jiu heard Ling Xiao's words, his heart was immediately shocked.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

The truth!? Could it be that this kid really practiced evil magic!?

And it was the kind of evil magic that could deceive the ancestors?

Raising ghosts and corpses is to strengthen one's own strength?

At this moment, Uncle Jiu felt as if he was struck by lightning.

"You...you……"

Uncle Jiu has been talking to you for a whole day, but he still can't say anything.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's look of disappointment, Ling Xiao was speechless.

"Oh my god, Master, you are overthinking this.

The truth I told you is not what you think."

Ling Xiao couldn't help but complain.

""Ah? What's the truth?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard Ling Xiao's words.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Then he just clenched his fist in the air.

""Buzz!!!!!"

Instantly, a token condensed out of thin air.

However, this token was not purple-gold, but bronze. It represented the level of Yin Shuai.

And there were three big words written on it: Punishment Department!

The moment he saw these three big words, Jiu Shu's eyes suddenly shrank violently.

"The Punishment Commander card? And it's at the level of Yin Shuai. This... How is this possible!.？"

Seeing the Punishment Commander Card that everyone in the entire cultivation world dreamed of, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but exclaim. His excited voice spread across the area for miles.

The loud voice frightened Mao Shanming, who had just taken down the sealed Dabao and Xiaobao wine jars in another room, so much that he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Not good!!!"

However, Mao Shanming was horrified to find that he had fallen on a shelf with wine jars, and these wine jars were sealed with ghosts of all sizes.

"Boom!!!!!"

He wanted to dodge but it was too late.

He crashed directly onto the wine jar.

"Bang, bang, bang!!!"

In an instant, the wine jars fell to the ground one after another.

""Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo!"

In an instant, gusts of violent cold wind burst out from the broken jar.

"Hehehehe!!!"

"Hahahaha, I escaped!"

"It’s finally out. I was almost suffocated to death by being trapped in the forum for the past few years!"

"Hahaha! I finally got out of this predicament. You stinky Taoist priest, just wait for me."

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In an instant, ghosts soared into the sky, all of them were suspended in the sky and all laughed wildly.

And all these ghosts gathered above the charity cemetery.

These ghosts were accumulated by Uncle Jiu over the years.

There were more than twenty of them in total. Of course, the ghosts that Uncle Jiu could catch were all below the yellow shirt level, or even just white ghosts. After all, even if Uncle Jiu could seal them, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only kill them.

After all, it would be troublesome to catch them once they ran out.

And more than twenty yellow shirt and white clothes level ghosts all gathered in the sky at this time. They hated Uncle Jiu, the person who sealed them.

After all, before these ghosts with resentment in their hearts are completely liberated, any small thing can make them hate for a lifetime.

At this time, some extremely vicious ghosts looked at each other and made up their minds to kill Uncle Jiu.

Of course, there was also a part���The less violent ghosts thought about it and flew away.

However, there were still more than ten violent ghosts left in the sky above the charity cemetery.

"Oh no! Who let the ghost out?!"

After hearing the roars of these ghosts, Uncle Jiu, who was still in shock, finally came to his senses.

After saying this, Uncle Jiu rushed directly into the yard, and Ling Xiao followed him without a care.

"Wow! Master, there are so many ghosts!!"

"What's going on? Why are all the ghosts coming out?"

Even Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were attracted to the yard, but when they saw so many ghosts, they were so scared that they hid behind Uncle Jiu and Ling Xiao.

"It wasn't you two who did it! ?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard what they said.

Only these two careless apprentices could do such a thing.

"Master, swear to heaven and earth, let’s put those two ghosts away and go back to sleep!"

"Yes, yes, but then again, there don’t seem to be those two ghosts here!"

Wencai Qiusheng quickly explained.

"Yimei, today we want you to die, and then we will avenge our years of vengeance!!"

However, at this moment, a yellow-shirted evil ghost in the sky roared, and then flew down to the ground with a roar.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!!"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.

"The magic of surrender cannot be used rashly here.

It means that the form is limited and the thought is focused!!"

Uncle Jiu bit his teeth and shouted in a low voice. The next moment, he turned his hand into a sword and slashed out.

""Swish!!!!"

Instantly, blood-red true energy burst out from Uncle Jiu's hands and turned directly into a sword energy.

""Puff!!!!!"

In an instant, the sword energy swept across the evil ghost.

It directly chopped the evil ghost to death.

With his current strength, it was too easy to deal with these little things.

And this scene immediately frightened the ghosts in the sky.、

"Humph, if it wasn't for the purpose of sending you to the underworld so that you can be reborn, my master would have killed you all long ago.

I didn't expect you to dare to do it now! You are so stubborn!"

Ling Xiao, who was standing aside, snorted coldly at these ignorant ghosts.

However, after hearing Ling Xiao's words, all the ghosts were scared, but they still didn't want to go back to the jar.

"Run!!!!"Finally, after a fierce ghost roared, all the ghosts ran away in all directions instantly.

"Oh no, stop them, don’t let them get away!"

Uncle Jiu was immediately anxious when he saw this scene. If they all ran away together, many people in the surrounding area would die in a short period of time.

"Don't worry, I'm here for you!"

Ling Xiao looked at the ghost running away and sneered.

""BOOM!!!!"

Instantly, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from Ling Xiao's body.

He had already confronted Uncle Jiu, so he no longer needed to hide his strength. As the terrifying aura of the eighth level of Earth Master appeared, the air within a kilometer seemed to become heavy at this moment. The terrifying aura made Uncle Jiu have difficulty breathing, and Wencai Qiusheng was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"The eighth level of earth master! This is the breath of the eighth level of earth master!" (To read the exciting novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Uncle Jiu was extremely shocked to see Ling Xiao at this moment. When did his disciple have such terrifying strength?

He always thought that Ling Xiao's strength was only the first or second level of earth master, and he was strong only because of his powerful ability to raise corpses.

However, at this moment, he finally knew how terrifying Ling Xiao's true strength was.

The eighth level of earth master, even his own master was only at this level before he died.

Now Ling Xiao is only fifteen years old![]

Of course, Ling Xiao's right hand had already begun to make seals frantically.

"Receive the command from heaven, ascend to the Nine Palaces, hundreds of gods are in place, serve the gods, souls and spirits are refined, the five internal organs are flourishing, hundreds of wines are injected, and the seven liquids are filled.

Fire bells are exchanged, ghosts are exterminated and evil is eliminated, and the gods are wished to be immortals, and they will live forever.

The law of exterminating ghosts is issued!"Shoot!"

He shouted in a low voice, and then he clenched his right hand directly into the void.

"Swish, swish, swish!!!"

In an instant, beams of black light shot out from his hands.

""Puff, puff, puff!!!"

Instantly, the beams of light directly hit the ghosts one by one.

The terrifying destructive force directly turned all the ghosts into souls.

Only a system formed soul light balls and fell from the sky.

Of course, these soul light balls were only visible to Ling Xiao.

The reason why Ling Xiao was merciless was very simple. The kind-hearted ghosts could only cultivate to the yellow shirt level in the world of the living.

Of course, some talented ones could cultivate to a higher level.

But whether he would go to the underworld was not based on how strong he was, but on whether he had resentment in his soul.

Resentment was generated by killing people and his own tyrannical thoughts. The more people he killed, the heavier the resentment.

And kind-hearted ghosts like Xiaoyu, as long as someone converted them, would easily go to the underworld. The main reason why Uncle Jiu locked them up for so many years was because they were too resentful. If they had harmed too many people, why not kill such souls and keep them?

Moreover, those who wanted to change their ways had already run away. Since they could run away, it meant that the probability of hurting people in the future was not high.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to pursue them.

"Wow, big brother, you are so handsome!"

"So handsome, if I were a girl, I would definitely marry you, Senior Brother? By the way, Senior Brother, can you teach us this trick?"

Wencai Qiusheng saw this scene and his eyes widened with excitement.

"Humph, the spell to exterminate evil spirits is a powerful spell of the highest grade from the Tianshi Dao lineage of Mount Mao.

Not to mention your master, even my master had to use up all his strength to use it. You two still want to learn it? Go back and practice hard!"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but hit them when he heard the two's wishful thinking.

At this time, he once again saw his master's strongest move back then, and Uncle Jiu's heart could not calm down for a long time.

Ling Xiao actually had a genuine Hell Punishment Commander Card, and it was a terrifying Yin Shuai level. This confirmed that Ling Xiao absolutely could not have used evil magic.

You should know that the conditions for becoming a Hell's Yin Messenger are stricter than any other place.

The selection of the sect only depends on the aura on your body, whether you are fierce or not, and whether you have done some bad things in principle.

As long as you meet the standards, you can be selected.

This is why, even after the approval of the ancestor, the three ancestors and the head of Maoshan are still worried about Ling Xiao.

However, the Hell's Yin Messenger needs to check your merits.

Only when it is clear that you have not done a few bad things in your life and have infinite merits will the token be issued.

Many people who have been good for ten generations may not necessarily get a Hell's Yin Messenger.

Among all the positions in the Hell, the Punishment Department is the most strict. After all, the organization that punishes others must naturally be more strict.

"Wencai Qiusheng, go check out what happened in the side room?"

Uncle Jiu watched Ling Xiao kill all the ghosts without saying anything. These ghosts were extremely vicious, and he had already given them one chance. Since they didn't cherish it, their death would be a relief for the people.

""Okay, Master!"

Wencai Qiusheng ran towards the place where the ghost was released after hearing this.

"These secret methods of raising ghosts and corpses should have been taught to you by a certain ancestor of the underworld, right? Could it be that he helped you get this position?"

Looking at Ling Xiao, Uncle Jiu asked curiously.

You know, being able to become the Yin Shuai of the Punishment Department at this age is definitely not just because of his own conditions.

"Um, he is the fifth Lord of Hell! He is in charge of the Punishment Department and the Reward Department. It is said that he is also the founder of our Maoshan, but I don’t know who he is!"

Ling Xiao could only bring himself up.

His backer is himself, is there anything wrong with that? Indeed, there is nothing wrong with that!

"Hiss! The fifth Lord of Hell? Aren't there only four Lords of Hell in the underworld?"

Uncle Jiu took a breath of cold air instantly. Lord of Hell, that is the terrifying existence second only to the King of Hell in legend.

This concept is like, you are trying your best to become the village chief of a small place. You even struggle for it for decades.

However, your apprentice has been secretly taught and taken care of by the prime minister for many years.

And he easily became the county magistrate of your county?

This is a bit outrageous.

"He just took office, I don't know the details."

Ling Xiao said helplessly.

Jiushu did not doubt it either. After all, no matter how many doubts and unreasonable things there were, they could be instantly destroyed in front of the Yin Shuai token of the Punishment Department.

Moreover, even if Ling Xiao lied to him at this time, he didn't care. What he cared about was that Ling Xiao was a member of the Punishment Department.

If anyone dared to doubt Ling Xiao again in the future, Jiushu would slap him in the face.

He was angry before because he was worried about Ling Xiao's safety and future.

""Okay, I was wondering why all the ghosts came out, it turns out it's because of you!"

However, at this moment,

Wencai Qiu Sheng came out of the side room with Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming was dizzy from being hit by the wine jars, but he was holding the jars of Dabao and Xiaobao tightly in his hands.

But he was soon snatched away by Qiu Sheng.

"Daoist friend!? It's you? How can you play with ghosts?"

After seeing that it was Mao Shanming, Uncle Jiu was not too surprised, but just sighed helplessly.

Mao Shanming did not have the evil spirit of an evil cultivator, so he should not be raising ghosts to improve his strength.

If so, Uncle Jiu would not have been deceived when they first met.

""Uncle Jiu?! This, that!!"

Mao Shanming, who had come to his senses after being caught in front of Uncle Jiu, was suddenly embarrassed.

"Stop talking about this and that. Look at how many ghosts you let go. If it weren’t for my senior brother’s ability, how many people would have suffered!"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing by, immediately started to mock him when he saw him like this.

""Ah!? I was careless too, really careless!"

Mao Shanming heard it and remembered that he had let many ghosts run away, so he immediately explained.

"I believe you didn't do it on purpose, but Brother Dao, do you know the rules of our Dao sect?"

Uncle Jiu looked at him like this and didn't pursue the matter, but signaled Wencai Qiusheng to let him go.

"Remember, remember, good and evil are in opposition, and they will fight for their whole lives!"

Mao Shanming nodded quickly.

"

Then why do you still raise ghosts?

"What? You say it or I say it?"

Uncle Jiu heard it and immediately shouted

"You tell me, tell me!"

Wencai quickly covered his mouth

"Brother Dao, you can’t afford to offend this thing! Qiu Sheng, return the jar to him!"

Uncle Jiu sighed.

"Ah? Master, give it back to him! ?"

Qiu Sheng was immediately anxious.

"Just do what the master says, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ling Xiao at the side also spoke up

"Oh oh!!"

After hearing Ling Xiao's words, Qiu Sheng dared not reply and quickly stuffed the jar to Mao Shanming.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Jiu, I have no choice, it's all for the sake of two meals!"

Mao Shanming said helplessly after taking the jar excitedly!

"The world is big, let alone two meals, even three meals and a night's sleep is not a difficult thing, and you are still an orthodox practitioner, much better than those swindlers!

How did you live before you raised a ghost?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Mao Shanming, whose Taoist robe was full of patches, and knew that the other party must have been forced、

"Very miserable! Very poor!

Mao Shanming replied quickly

"What about after raising a ghost?"

Uncle Jiu asked again

"That was even worse, I almost died several times!"

Mao Shanming thought about it and was stunned. At first he thought he was born unlucky, but now it seems that is not the case.、

"That's right! Ghosts are ominous things that bring together decline, illness, misery, disaster, shame, and death.

You follow them every day, and you don't have a good way to deal with them. It's already very good that you are not dead or disabled!"

Uncle Jiu said as he walked towards the ancestral hall.

He said all that he could say. It was up to Mao Shanming to decide what to do next.

"That's true!"

Mao Shanming sighed.

"Senior, you can do it yourself!"

Ling Xiao looked at Mao Shanming like this and gave him a reminder. Then he walked towards the ancestral hall.

Mao Shanming left with the jar in his arms, feeling worried.

"Wow, Master, it turns out that raising a ghost is so miserable, how come the eldest brother is fine! ?"

After returning to the ancestral hall, Wencai spoke with some concern.

"What? I'm fine but you're unhappy!?"

Hearing Wencai's words, Ling Xiao couldn't help but complain.

"No, Senior Brother, I'm just worried about you!"

Wencai quickly explained.

"Your senior brother is different from ordinary people. He has a systematic method of raising ghosts. At the same time, his current realm is something you will never be able to reach in your lifetime.

In addition, if any of you two brats dare to raise corpses or ghosts, I will be the first to clean up the mess!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the two unruly disciples and warned them immediately.

He always believed in Ling Xiao's character, but Wencai Qiu Sheng was different.

If he really raised corpses and ghosts, he would most likely fall, and then he would really clean up the mess.

""Master is right. This thing is not something that anyone can touch. Also, Master is not kidding. If you really dare to touch it, after (Wang Li's) Master clears the door, I will be responsible for sending you to the underworld!"

Ling Xiao also looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng solemnly.

The indifference revealed in his eyes frightened Wencai and Qiu Sheng so much that they felt cold all over.

It was as if Ling Xiao might kill them the next moment.

"I know, I know…I know, big brother!"

"We will definitely obey!"

The two of them nodded in fear.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's terrifying image deepened in their minds.、

"You two just remember! Remember, no matter how noisy it is, the bottom line of Maoshan cannot be broken!"

After offering incense, Uncle Jiu turned back and said solemnly to the two of them.

""Got it, Master!"

The two nodded again.

With Uncle Jiu's warning, the two boys behaved themselves this time.

They immediately volunteered to guard the leader to prevent him from being rescued.

Of course, they didn't know that there was already a Ling Xiao hairy zombie lying in ambush underground, waiting for the three leaders to come to them.

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At this time, Ling Xiao in the room had already arrived at the God's Tomb space.

"Sixteen more ghosts, this time the harvest is not small!!"

Ling Xiao looked at the sixteen ghosts on the ground and nodded with satisfaction.

Half of them were yellow-shirted evil ghosts, and with the remaining few white-shirted ghosts, Ling Xiao's experience value could directly reach the zero point.

"Tomb of the Gods, bury all these souls for me! Also, help me merge the special rewards!"

Ling Xiao spoke directly to the void without hesitation.

""Buzz!!!!"

After receiving Ling Xiao's command, the God's Tomb space also started to operate instantly.

Instantly, the ground cracked open and a series of tombs appeared.

The next moment, all these soul light balls flew up and soon all were buried in these tombs.

"Buzz!!!!"

Then, after another round of energy fluctuations from the earth, the tomb slowly closed.

"Ding... Congratulations on burying 8 yellow-shirted evil ghosts, gaining experience points: 4000, and gaining oceans: 4000!"

"Ding... Congratulations on burying 8 white-clothed ghosts, gaining experience points: 800, and gaining oceans: 800!"

"Ding... Congratulations, all ghosts have obtained the 100-year enhancement of the God's Tomb, and all have evolved into the early stage of the Red Ghost!"

At this moment, a series of system prompts came into Ling Xiao's mind.

Ling Xiao took a look and saw that his experience value had reached 9800 points, which means that as long as two more little ghosts come, he can directly advance.

"What a pity! If the white-clothed ghost was a little stronger, my realm would be able to advance again. But 200 experience points should be obtained soon!"

Ling Xiao was a little helpless.

But he didn't care. After all, these 4800 experience points were also an extra surprise.

""Buzz!!!!"

However, at this moment, the entire space of the God's Tomb changed.

Waves of fluctuations spread throughout the space.

The next moment, the Yin Qi gathered like a flood.

Then, the Yin Qi was madly infused into one of the ghost tombs.

""Crack! Crack!!!"

Suddenly, cracks in the ice began to spread in all directions from around the tomb.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire tomb space began to drop rapidly.

After seeing this scene, Ling Xiao knew clearly that this must be one of his souls that received a special reward.