Chapter 126: Mourning Stick(1/2)
Um.
Probably not.
Something that someone does.
What does it have to do with someone like me?
even if.
Li Ling didn't admit it either.
He felt that this thing somewhat discredited him.
Li Ling obviously went there with the mentality of helping those supernatural markets change the rules, but in the end he suffered such criticism, which is really hateful.
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Along with the last handwriting emerged.
When you open your eyes again.
He has returned to the rental house.
Hei Wuchang was standing by with an expressionless face at the moment, unaware of how much impact its previous performance had on those players, as if it was like a trivial incident.
But then again...
for it.
Cleaning up a ghost king and some little ghosts... seems to be a small matter indeed.
I don’t know how long it will take to reach this level.
Take a deep breath.
I went to the toilet and washed my face, trying to look a little fresher.
Then.
Li Ling took out the soul-inducing incense, lit it, followed the wisp of smoke, walked slowly, and soon came to the other side of the flower.
After sending Hei Wuchang up.
Meng Yu had obviously taken some tonic in the underworld, and his expression was no longer as haggard and pale as before, with a hint of ruddy color.
After seeing the two people and the two bulging sacks.
A bright light suddenly burst out in Meng Yu's eyes: "Let's settle those results first."
Hear the words.
Li Ling nodded and threw away the two sacks in his hands.
She opened it and took a look.
An extremely strong Yin Qi actually overflowed from the sack at this moment.
Capturing so many souls in the past has never happened like this, which is enough to prove the gold content of this Hundred Ghost Night Walk.
"Crooked day..."
Feeling the rich aura, Meng Yu's eyes widened as he took out all the ghosts inside.
"one two three..."
Even though the volume of those souls has been compressed by Hei Wuchang.
but...
The visual impact of so many ghosts and a ghost king in "Hundred Ghosts at Night" is quite shocking, especially for a connector like Meng Yu, who can usually harvest two sacks of more than a dozen souls is already very satisfying.
Well, situations like this can only appear in dreams.
"enough?"
Hei Wuchang watched from the side, frowning slightly, because once the supply was insufficient, when they came in and out of the underworld, the contact person would be greatly harmed.
"Enough, this time is definitely enough."
As Meng Yu said this, he wrapped the souls with Bianhua flowers and sent them all into sacks. Then he took out the small book and continued to add correct characters to it.
One...two...one row...four rows...
The regular characters were written continuously, and finally more than four lines were added directly to the bottom, almost filling the entire paper. This alone was enough to equal Li Ling's previous month's efforts.
There is only one word that gives people the feeling...
Cool.
Unfortunately, this event seems to be only available once.
It would be great if I could come every day.
This way you won't have to worry about performance at all.
But then again...
This Hundred Ghost Night Walk has been able to accumulate so many achievements.
Then, if Li Ling finds the location of the so-called ghost town...
If all the evil ghosts in the city were sent to the underworld...how many of them would there be?!
When the time comes, it shouldn’t be a big problem to call the King of Hell over to light a cigarette for you.
Just when Li Ling was daydreaming.
Meng Yu has already finished writing the last straight character.
And with the writing of that correct character.
Written at the top of the page: Yin Cha: Li Ling, something has changed.
At first, the words on the paper seemed to be easily erased with just a wipe, but now, the name has been deeply imprinted on it, as if there is some kind of connection.
At this moment.
Many images flashed through Li Ling's mind.
He saw the majestic gate of hell, he saw the sentient beings walking on the road to the underworld, he saw the ghosts standing on the Naihe Bridge taking Mengpo soup, he saw the evil ghosts who were brutally punished in the eighteen levels of hell...
These scenes flashed by, and finally, a small word "Edict" was printed on Li Ling's forehead. He touched it, and a penetrating chill emerged.
"What is this?"
Facing inquiries.
Hei Wuchang silently pointed to his forehead, and a similar symbol was vaguely visible: "What you have done now has been recognized, and you have some connection with the underworld, and you can enter it."
Li Ling was stunned: "How to enter?"
He hasn't finished asking yet.
Meng Yu suddenly formed a seal, and a mist emerged from the ground and enveloped the area.
Immediately afterwards.
She silently recited a spell, which was exactly the same as the last time she caught the Nian Beast.
The earth began to tear apart.
A crack was torn open in the piece of Bana Flower in front of me in an instant, and the majestic Yin Qi, like gushing magma, found a port to vent, and suddenly burst out of the crack.
Hei Wuchang stepped in first, and a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp appeared under his feet, slowly returning to the ground as if dragging it.
grass.
Watch this scene.
Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
It should be said or not.
Really a bit handsome.
But you're so handsome...why, I'm a little embarrassed where I am.
Maybe he is aware of this.
Hei Wuchang floated and came back: "You just take a step forward."
When Li Ling heard this, he looked directly into the crack and took a step forward. The next second, two wisps of flames came, supporting him to float slowly.
"This is just a slight change in use. Bi'an taught you how to use the soul-binding technique, but due to time constraints, some changes were not taught. The soul-binding method looks simple, but in fact it has endless changes. I was there before
In fact, this is the only trick used in the alley, and the underworld fire can also be controlled."
Hear this.
Li Lingfu reached his soul and exuded the yin energy in his body. As expected, the underworld fire also had a strong connection. He held the flame on his feet and floated slowly behind Hei Wuchang, overlooking the vast hell.
When he is truly suspended in the sky, not peeking through a corner.
Li Ling finally understood how big hell is.
To be continued...