Looking at this wilderness.

The masked woman couldn't help but frown.

Normally when I go to explore here, there will be a lot of ghost soldiers waiting and patrolling here. The number is very large, but now...

But they were all gone.

Did they all go back to the ghost place to eat?

She couldn't help but ask.

The doubts reached the player's ears, but they instantly felt something was wrong.

They turned their attention to Li Ling and squinted slightly, as if they wanted to use this gaze to examine and catch some clues.

And face the gaze.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Why do these guys look at me when this topic is mentioned...

Just as these players guessed.

Those ghost soldiers who were originally guarding here have now all become achievements in the soul collecting banner.

actually.

Li Ling's original plan was just to gather a little more wool and create one or two groups of ghost soldiers, so as not to scare the snake.

but...

These guys just fight with each other and like to call for help, which is a bit unbearable.

Out of desperation.

Li Ling had no choice but to deal with them all, so it took a certain amount of time and he didn't come back until evening.

"Don't look at me."

"This matter has nothing to do with my soul."

"I just went to the toilet."

He opened his mouth to explain, trying to put the matter away.

The masked woman seemed very concerned about this sudden change. For her, anything unexpected might cause the operation to fail, so she had to figure it out.

While walking, she observed any possible clues on the ground very carefully, and finally...

She looked at the dented helmet and fell into deep thought.

"It seems that these ghost soldiers did not go back, but were attacked by someone..."

"The man should have been holding a blunt object, most likely a stick...and the force was so strong that the helmet was deformed."

Players:...

Li Ling:...

Put the stick away.

Li Ling coughed twice: "I was in a relatively private location at the time...I have no idea what happened here."

Hard-spoken.

Just be tough and that's it.

What does the things that Ling do have to do with me?

Just like that, this matter was fished out of troubled waters.

As time goes by, about a stick of incense has passed, and looking forward... you can vaguely see a city gate decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, hung with strange lanterns.

The weeds on the ground are now completely lifeless.

The Yin Qi became more and more intense, and there were corpses everywhere on the edge. Walking in, it seemed as if you could feel that the vitality in your body was being continuously stolen.

Is this a ghost place...

Let go of your own breath to sense it, and you can clearly notice that this area is obviously different from the outside.

Long-term killings, coupled with the thousands of Yin soldiers living here, the evil spirit leaked out, so that the terrain of the entire area has been changed, becoming a place suitable for ghosts to live. No wonder it is called a ghost land.

Ignore the piles of corpses around you.

After taking the elixir, their identities were concealed in front of the ghost soldiers, so there was no need to be afraid. After spending about half a stick of incense, the group arrived in front of the mansion.

At this time, in addition to them, there were also many spirits who came from other places or evil spirits who had done evil.

There were so many of them that there seemed to be a long queue, holding congratulatory gifts in their hands. They looked very majestic, just like the situation in the last mandrill copy when hundreds of demons paid their respects.

But it’s normal to think about it.

After all, he is a ghost king who controls thousands of ghost soldiers. It can be said that no one within a thousand miles does not know the name of this ghost king. In addition to those ghost soldiers, he also has many assistants under him, most of whom are

He was a fierce ghost with evil intentions. He was being hunted and saw that there was no way to survive, so he took refuge here.

In this way, the scale of this ghost land continues to grow, to the point where it has reached a point where it doesn't know how to deal with it.

Looking at the gifts these guys are holding in their hands.

Li Ling couldn't help but take out the mourning stick and wanted to run behind them and hit them hard with the stick.

Excuse me.

Addicted...

It's not that he couldn't restrain himself, it's just that this scene reminded people of the situation in Qishan. It was also a dark night with a high moon and a bunch of monsters holding birthday gifts. In the end, they were all beaten by him, and all those things were pocketed.

middle.

pity.

The environment is relatively empty at the moment, the people are extremely dense, the ghost soldiers are not far away, and there is a mission, it is not easy to take action...

hiss...

Speaking of which.

Li Ling seemed to remember something.

Since there is no suitable environment to do it now.

It seems that you can create a suitable environment by yourself...

He thought of the Tomb Ghost. After taking the potion, this guy had the ability to release mist, and it was very concealed. Once it spread, it was almost impossible to see clearly. Even Li Ling had to rely on the growth on this pale arm.

Only if the eyes are out.

Let’s talk about sneaking into the city first.

The group of people came to the back of the queue and began to line up silently. In front, there were at least thirty or forty ghosts from all walks of life waiting to enter the city.

The small city in front of us was built by the Ghost King who led thousands of ghost soldiers to slaughter the city and then occupied it. The area was not very large. The thousands of ghost soldiers were currently at the limit. When the team expanded larger and larger, the Ghost King estimated that

I'll be looking for a new place to live...

At this level, it can be called a cancer. Thinking back on it, if the ghost king hadn't managed to survive during the Hundred Ghost Night Parade last time, few people in that city would have survived, and the threat was extremely high.

..

Take your thoughts back.

At this time, all the ghosts in front have entered the city. An old man with a long beard is holding a book in his hand and is writing down the visitors and congratulations. A wooden cart has been prepared next to it, specially used for transportation. Now it has

It was piled up, and the fragrance of many medicinal herbs could be heard from inside.

Um...

Send the invitation up.

The masked woman took out a carefully packaged gift box. There were eleven blue elixirs in the box: "This is the Yin elixir I refined with cold water and thousand-year-old Yin wood. It must be used to heal wounds."

The old man nodded, took the gift box, put it aside, and waved for passage.

A few people successfully entered the city. There were lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and couplets with the word "happy" were posted everywhere, but... in this dark environment, it looked a bit weird.

After entering the city.

Li Ling didn't hesitate and released the Tomb Ghost directly, letting it run to a corner and silently release the mist.

A pale white mist instantly filled the air, covering the area around the gate, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

A strange arm stretched out, with a ferocious eyeball opening in the palm.

Li Ling picked up the mourning stick and looked at the confused ghosts in the mist, with a ferocious smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!