Chapter 21 Entrance

There was a lottery drawer in the Qiankun bag, as well as a few sets of clothes for washing, Lin Muye took out a set of crimson clothes with the attitude of trying it out.

"Master, I've put all my names on you, don't fool me!" Lin Muye draped his clothes over his body.

At this moment, Li Ziwen had already come to Lin Muye's side, and the purple energy in his hand was thrown out, rushing straight to his chest, and the fat man's cousin showed his sharp teeth.

"Bang!" the two of them slammed into their red clothes with a violent sound.

Immediately, the two fell to the ground one after another, and the red garment scattered into powder, and the wind blew away.

"It really works!" Lin Muye was overjoyed, he had long known that what the master had left behind for him must not be ordinary.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he ran away with his legs, and fled while using the stealth technique, and the top priority was to raise the Qiankun Sealing Technique to a level! At least to upgrade to an intermediate level, so that he could have the strength to fight with him.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait for me!" The fat man came from behind, he ran halfway, and felt that he couldn't leave Lin Muye alone, so he turned back to look for him, but Lin Muye escaped, and saw an afterimage rushing away halfway.

Lin Muye didn't see the fat man, and passed by him, and the fat man finally caught up.

"Why are you here!" Lin Muye asked in surprise.

"It's not because of you! I wanted to look for you, but you ran away, and you ran over without even looking at me, and I was so tired of chasing me. The fat man gasped.

"I know what the hell a ghost is!" Lin Muye slowed down, now Li Ziwen and the fat cousin should not be able to catch up.

The fat man took out a bag of instant noodles from his pocket and gnawed on: "What?"

Lin Muye glanced at his instant noodles, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Do you remember Li Ziwen I mentioned to you?" He glanced at the fat man, and the fat man nodded, "Li Ziwen wants to become a demon, so he must cultivate his soul and improve his strength." ”

"Ao ......" The fat man continued to nibble on instant noodles.

"Now the school is advocating for us to eliminate demons, this is just an opportunity, as long as there are enough soul seals, my strength can be greatly improved. Lin Muye gestured to the fat man's pocket.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and shook his head vigorously: "What's the benefit of eliminating demons! I don't get rid of demons, I just need to know what happened to my cousin, if it weren't for my uncle's hundred soul marks, I wouldn't be too lazy to take risks." ”

"What a hundred soul seals......" Lin Muye became more and more confused the more he listened.

"I'll tell you the truth, my uncle has already sensed that something is wrong with my cousin, but he said that he will leave for a while and come back next week, and when he returns, I will investigate this matter clearly, and as long as I know what happened to my cousin, he will give me a hundred soul seals. The fat man muttered.

"So that's the case, but does your uncle know the seriousness of this matter?" Lin Muye bit his nails, if his uncle knew that his daughter would be devoured souls, he should investigate it himself as soon as possible, and then ask for help, there is no need to ask someone like the fat man who can't beat the eight poles to help.

The fat man sighed, knowing Lin Muye's thoughts: "Actually, my uncle's daughter has already died, and my current cousin was raised by him, and he has not been very good to her since she was a child." Only our uncle and uncle knew about it, and neither did my cousin. ”

"I see, your cousin is also a poor person. "There are too many unfair things in this world, Lin Muye can't figure out why he can't take good care of him since he has adopted a child.

"Actually, my uncle didn't like girls, and his children died and were buried in the same place we just went. The fat man took the last bite of instant noodles.

At this time, he had arrived at the villa of the fat man's house.

Outside, the moonlight faded, and the sky was about to dawn.

"Wait. Lin Muye suddenly thought of something, "You said that your uncle's daughter who died was buried in that place just now?!Could it be that the tombstone is hers!"

"I don't know, but I heard that his own daughter was born on the 25th day of the seventh lunar month. And she was born dead, and when she died, her eyes were very wide open, and her mouth was still smiling. The more the fat man spoke, the more panicked he felt, and he trembled as he spoke.

"There is something strange about this matter, I think your cousin has been taken advantage of!" Lin Muye frowned, thinking about everything that happened just now.

The reason why there is no name is because the deceased was a child who died in infancy, so there was no time to come up with a name!

The fat man's cousin said that she was an extreme yin body and wanted to cultivate into a demon with Li Ziwen, but whether she was an extreme yin body or not was only known by the fat man's uncle.

Now there is a key question, Li Ziwen doesn't know the fat cousin's true physique! If so, why do you want to cultivate into a demon with her!

"Could it be that this child raised by Uncle Fat is also an extremely yin body?" Lin Muye scratched his head, this chance is too small!

"By the way, fatty, what about your uncle's wife?" Lin Muye asked, since his uncle was not there, then his wife should know something.

The fat man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "My uncle is a civil servant in hell, and his wife is a mortal, so he passed away ten years ago at the age of seventy-four. ”

"Then has your uncle lived for a long time?" Lin Muye asked in surprise.

The fat man nodded: "He is already in his eighties, and I am also thirty-two years old, we are called the Dark Family, and we are a race that has served Hell for generations, and it is common for families like ours to be in Hell for generations." ”

Back in the fat man's bedroom, Lin Muye pushed him to take out a stack of fifty soul seals, which was the result of Lin Muye's soft grinding and hard foaming, and then took out the lottery drawer.

"Let's upgrade the Qiankun Sealing Technique first. "Select the upgrade skill, and then click on the Qiankun Sealing Technique, and you will need twenty soul seals to upgrade the intermediate level.

"Is it so much?" Lin Muye frowned, it was more than it would take to upgrade the level of the Writing Wheel Eye.

After the pain was upgraded, Lin Muye was ready to upgrade the Writing Wheel Eye to the highest level, which could shuttle through space, so that once he encountered a powerful enemy, he would be done with it.

"Upgraded Writing Wheel Eye, Advanced. Lin Muye clicked the upgrade button.

"I need fifty soul seals!" he didn't have enough tickets on hand, and then he looked at the fat man on the side and showed a meaningful smile.

"What are you doing, I'm already poor, what do you want to do!" The fat man almost cried, this was the pocket money he had saved for a month.

"Borrow a few more soul seals. Lin Muye raised his eyebrows at him, and took out some of the soul seals that the fat man had given him before, as well as the five remaining five soul seals that the principal had given him.

"I'm scared of you! I'll give it to you! I'll tell you in advance, you're going to keep me safe. The fat man reluctantly took out seven or eight soul seals from his pants and handed them to Lin Muye.

Lin Muye covered his nose: "I'll go, how did you hide in this place! ”

"Alright, take it, it's already good. The fat man said angrily.

Lin Muye took the soul seal and chose to upgrade the Writing Wheel Eye. A burst of intense golden light burst out of his pupils, then slowly extinguished.

"Huh~" Lin Muye could clearly feel that there was a great change in his pupils, and when he opened the writing wheel eye, there was an extra hook jade.

"Let's go back and see. Lin Muye pulled the fat man, and the writing wheel eye was instantly opened, time and space were distorted, and he came to the lonely grave in an instant.

The yellow sand here is bursting, and the traces of the midnight fight have been covered with loess again, leaving only the old tombstone, which seems to write the memory of history.

Lin Muye wiped the numbers on the tombstone with his hand.

This monument is some years old.

"I think some of the coincidences are not accidental. Lin Muye's eyes were fixed on the closed coffin.

The fat man was a little timid.

"Go in! the truth should be here!" Lin Muye opened the wooden coffin.

"Squeak!" After a violent sound, the coffin board was opened, and there was a hole inside, which was an unfathomable entrance, and a chilling yin aura came out.