Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Mass Burial Mound(1/2)
Listen to Meng Yu's words.
Li Ling couldn't help but frown.
Stolen?
The eighteen levels of hell are full of all kinds of ferocious evil spirits. Who can use this thing?
When I think of this.
Li Ling was stunned for a moment, and his eyes focused on the line of writing in the upper left corner of his vision.
Thriller game?
Is it relevant?
Various associations emerged in his mind, but they were quickly dismissed by Li Ling. Judging from the information he had learned so far in the thriller game, there seemed to be no connection.
Of course... it's also possible that it's just the early days now, and when you get to some more advanced copies, you might find some clues.
Get rid of the messy thoughts in your mind.
at this time.
Li Ling came to Hei Wuchang.
Finally entered the underworld once.
It will definitely not work if you don’t learn something.
In addition, there were no settlement rewards for so many previous waves of performance. This time around, it was natural to have a thorough calculation.
Noticed Li Ling's gaze.
Meng Yu naturally knew what the other party was thinking: "You wait here for a while, and then I'll go see if there are any suitable magical weapons..."
And not long after the other party left.
Li Ling then directly began to ask Hei Wuchang for some more subtle uses of the soul arresting technique.
Just like during the Hyakki Night Parade.
Just writing one word, he directly made those fierce ghosts surrender. Not only did he have a strong character, but he also looked handsome. He had wanted to ask him since he first entered the underworld.
And when faced with inquiries.
Hei Wuchang frowned and looked at Li Ling.
Suddenly, an invisible majestic pressure suddenly enveloped Li Ling, making him breathless. Suddenly, a breath quietly invaded his soul and began to tug.
At first, the soul was still a little loose due to the lack of reaction, but soon Li Ling came back to his senses, adhered to the soul, and exerted all the perseverance he had spent day and night for so long, but...
The feeling of detention gradually increased, and finally, he couldn't resist it anymore. His eyes darkened, as if he had been dragged out of his soul back to the night when he received the hospital notice.
Seeing this, Fan Wujiu pushed in again, and his soul returned to its place. It nodded with some appreciation: "In such a short period of time, seven nodes in the body were opened, which is considered very good, but it is a pity.
...Some of the spells I know cannot be learned in your current state, as they would be too expensive."
"Can't you still learn..."
After listening to these words, Li Ling couldn't help but shake his head. After so many days of hard work, seven nodes in his body have been opened. Compared with himself at the beginning, he is not at the same level at all, but here, he can even connect some basic skills.
The learning conditions are not met...
It is indeed the underworld, and it seems that there is still a long way to go.
Fan Wujiu continued: "When you break through the tenth node, you can come to me again. By then, your soul will have undergone some changes, and I will teach you a mysterious magical power."
"It just so happens that there is nothing else in the underworld right now. The yin energy is the strongest. You can refresh your soul here. I will help you when you have a solid foundation."
that's all.
A brief communication.
Li Ling found a place with a relatively strong yin energy and began to cleanse the soul.
Accompanied by vomiting.
The biting cold wind kept blowing over, making the bones feel raw and painful, and the soul trembled as the breath eroded it.
However, the underworld is indeed the place with the heaviest Yin Qi. When using this breath to wash away, although the consumption of the body will be greater, those nodes will become easier to break through visible to the naked eye. After three or four times, they will gradually begin to break through.
The speed of loosening is much faster than that in the mortal world.
About three or four hours.
The eighth node is opened.
The purity of the soul has increased again. Now, even if he does not deliberately absorb and replenish the yin energy, Li Ling can feel that the breath will automatically recover. Compared with himself at the beginning, it is simply a world of difference.
Open your eyes.
Meng Yu was standing in front of him at this moment, holding a very scary flag in his hand.
"This is?"
Facing the puzzled look, Meng Yu explained: "The soul-calling flag is specially used to hold souls, and its capacity is much larger than that sack."
"In addition, there are more than a dozen Bianhua flowers here. You just picked them from the ground. Take them with you too."
Looking at the white flag filled with unknown runes in front of him, Li Ling raised his eyebrows.
nice one.
Now the dungeon level is getting higher and higher. When I was in the intermediate dungeon, the capacity of the sack was already a little stretched. Now that I have obtained the advanced dungeon pass, there are more ghosts in it. With this thing, at least the capacity problem does not need to be worried.
Take the soul-calling flag.
Li Ling swung it, and it was as heavy as an ordinary stick. There was nothing special about it. But after injecting the yin energy from his body into it, a faint suction force emerged from the white paper filled with unknown runes.
, For him, this suction force may not have any impact, but for the soul, this suction force is enough to pull it from within a hundred meters.
Can...
It even saves me from chasing those escaping souls.
After working hard for so long, although I didn't see those young ladies, the rewards from entering this underworld are still very impressive.
Basically all the equipment on his body has been replaced and upgraded.
The police baton was replaced by a mourning stick, and the sack was replaced by a spiritual flag.
There was not much time left, so Li Ling did not stay too long in the underworld. After packing his things, he followed Meng Yu into the sky.
And in the process.
She turned around and suddenly said: "Although I don't know what is happening in Yangjian now, I seem to be able to feel that Yangjian seems to be in a state of being invaded... The Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier...
"
"If it is still the same situation a hundred years ago, then the recovery of the underworld seems to be still a dead end, but now things seem to be turning around..."
"After the Ghost Festival, the power that suppresses the underworld has obviously weakened..."
By this time, the two of them had arrived in a field of red pillars. Meng Yu did not continue speaking, but silently recited a spell in his mouth. A crack slowly opened, and Yin Qi spurted out.
Li Ling returned to the room without staying too long.
The cold and biting Yin Qi disappeared. Although it was night, after such a comparison, it actually felt warm.
After spending some time, I returned to the rental house.
Looking at this familiar little home, he stretched himself, washed his face first, and then stood in front of the mirror.
Soul-calling flags, mourning sticks, soul-calling chains...
have to say.
Li Ling felt that she was looking more and more like a shady person.
Allocate the free attribute points gained from the last activity.
He took out the pass from the warehouse.
Now, Li Ling has two different passes.
One is an advanced dungeon pass, and the other is a [supernatural level dungeon pass] obtained from the event.
Judging from the description.
This supernatural level copy seems to be a little more rare, and even entry has a time limit.
Li Ling took out the advanced copy pass again.
Let's try the strength of this thing first...
Get things ready.
He took a deep breath and without hesitation, he tore the pass open.
A message alert came instantly.
[A player has been detected using the Advanced Dungeon Pass]
【Copy matched.】
To be continued...