In this dark and gloomy, the sudden peeping sensation is enough to make people's blood chills, scalp numbness, even though Jiang Ling's nerves are large, at this time, a cool breath rises from his back, his body is tense, and his pupils contract.

But when I turned my head and looked around, I didn't find anything, and the sense of peeping came and went in a hurry, and it dissipated in an instant.

"It's certainly not a delusion." Jiang Ling didn't ignore this anomaly because of this, he turned around cautiously and circled around the restaurant again, but then he still didn't notice anything.

"Targeted by some 'person' in the fort?" Jiang Ling's heart sank, and he speculated: "Well, it may be that a player with good strength is nearby and swept over with his telekinesis. Or maybe there's a bat hiding out of my sight and staring at me. ”

Jiang Lingding waited in place for a minute, feeling that there was indeed no abnormality, and then continued to walk towards the kitchen.

After all, although the sense of peeping could not be ignored, this feeling came to an abrupt end, and he couldn't stop because of this.

As soon as you enter the kitchen, it is a terrifying picture.

The two corpses were here, one horizontal and one vertical, the same only rotten clothes wrapped around the skeleton, and the corpses were hideous, with teeth and claws, and you could see how strongly they wanted to survive before they died.

Jiang Ling was not so surprised at this time, he was a little stunned, and then he was very happy, after all, he found the bodies of the two people again.

Jiang Ling leaned over and took a look, judging from the bones, these two people, a man and a woman, were also martial artists with good strength, and there were still shriveled tendons on the bones.

"The outlaw mandarin duck." Jiang Ling took a closer look, and the way these two men died was no different from the previous man, there was no trace of blood on their bodies, and their neck bones were red.

Jiang Ling once again held the Sword of Cleansing and flicked the clothes on the chests of the two of them, and as he wished, he found two nameplates with 'Nanyan Wuzong' written on them.

The progress of the task immediately changed from 1/10 to 3/10, and Jiang Ling doubled it again without giving up, but he found nothing.

"You gang is a little poor, no wonder you all took the risk to hunt for treasure here." Jiang Ling stood up in frustration, jumped over the two corpses, and began to search the kitchen, which was not much smaller than the dining room and larger than the living room of Jiang Ling's own house.

Rummaging through the cabinets and turning over the cabinets also found some broken dishes and kitchen utensils, Jiang Ling casually picked up a somewhat rusty kitchen knife, this thing still has attributes.

[Item Name: Old Western-style Kitchen Knife]

[Grade: Normal]

[Type: Weapon]

[Equipment Condition: None]

[Attributes: It has strong attack power and has a better cutting effect on ingredients. 】

[Note: This is a very good kitchen knife, but it is a little rusty, but a rusty kitchen knife may hurt more when cutting people.] 】

"Is this thing going to be put away?" Jiang Ling thought about it, and still put it into the Qiankun bag, after all, his intermediate Qiankun bag still has a lot of space at present, although this thing looks eighteen streets worse than the Sin-Cleansing Sword, but it is also a good choice to go back to the store to sell. Jiang Ling muttered: "One point is also love." ”

In addition to this knife, Jiang Ling found the fire he needed, flint.

Jiang Ling casually picked up some rags and waste paper, then held a piece of flint in one hand and began to knock it, first lit the rag, and then lit the oil lamp.

The light brightened, expelling the darkness within ten meters in diameter, Jiang Ling finally didn't have to use his mental power to strengthen his vision all the time, although the mental power consumed by the mental power to strengthen perception was very small, but after all, his mental power was only the first to enter the threshold, and about half of his mental power had been consumed during this time.

Jiang Ling put the flint into the Qiankun bag, carried the lamp, walked out of the kitchen, walked along the corridor across the dining room, and after a few more steps, Jiang Ling saw a T-junction, and there was a slightly narrower corridor to the left.

"This little hallway is symmetrical to the hallway where I moved from the living room." Jiang Ling naturally noticed this, and thinking about it like this, there should be three rooms in this corridor.

Jiang Ling stepped in, and a few steps away he saw the first room, the position of this room was symmetrical with the previous study, Jiang Ling held the lamp in one hand and the bone bottle with his thumb and forefinger, and the other hand holding the sword pushed open the door.

This room is not a study, but a utility room, which is filled with mops, brooms and other items, Jiang Ling walked in, flipped it casually, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem." Jiang Ling hurriedly slapped his palms, brushed away the dust, and saw another corpse in front of him, and the nameplate of the sect also fell out during the flip, Jiang Ling reached out and picked up the nameplate, and heard that the progress of the task was updated to 4/10 again.

"It's called Finding the Body in the Castle." Jiang Ling muttered, turned around and left the room.

Continuing to walk inside, Jiang Ling cautiously pushed open another room, who knew that this room was empty and there was nothing.

Jiang Ling looked at it, then ignored it, and walked to the innermost room in this corridor, although the first two rooms were nothing new, but Jiang Ling did not relax his vigilance because of this, and still opened the door with his foot.

Inside, against the wall, sat a man, facing the doorway, ragged and dusty, like a statue.

But Jiang Ling didn't rush in, but the pores all over his body tightened, his eyes were round, and the sword in his hand was held tightly.

Because there is blood in this man, a lot of blood.

The flesh and blood on this man's body were blurred, his skin was open, and there was a pool of red blood under his body that had not yet coagulated, and he obviously had a thick layer of dust on his body, but he couldn't cover the pungent smell of blood.

The ragged clothes and heavy dust indicate that the corpse has been here for a long time, but the blood... But it's fresh.

This is the first bloody corpse Jiang Ling has seen, this strong sense of difference is followed by a strong sense of crisis, Jiang Ling has an idea at this time, if the side quest can be triggered just by 'looking', he will close the door and turn around and leave the next moment.

But standing at the door against an invisible pressure for half a minute, there was no prompt for the task progress update.

Jiang Ling muttered in his heart: "This is just forcing me to go in." ”

No matter how you look at it, Jiang Ling feels that this bloody corpse doesn't look like a dead guy, and it is not only bloody, but also weird.

Jiang Ling thought for a while, took a step forward, stepped into the room, and then he slowly put the lantern in his hand on the ground, and quickly looked at this room, this room was nothing but this bloody corpse, but there was a blood-red mark on the wall, about the size of a basin, and the shape was distorted.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to pay much attention to the mark, and after he entered the room, he faintly felt that the bloody corpse was moving.

Jiang Ling had been using his mental power to shroud the bloody corpse, although from the naked eye, the bloody corpse seemed to be motionless, but the investigation of the mental qi detected the slight movement of the bloody corpse.

"Friend..."Jiang Ling glanced at the pool of blood under the corpse, and said seriously: "Friend, your eldest aunt is here." ”

This sentence of complaining is thought to have an effect, and the bloody corpse slowly raised its head.

"Just kidding, so serious." Jiang Ling chattered in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the bloody corpse, and he saw the face with erosive skin and flesh and blood. Jiang Ling couldn't help but say again: "Laugh one?" ”

"Sss The bloody corpse grinned, and its face became more hideous and distorted.

Jiang Ling took a breath and said, "It's not good to fucking laugh before you cry." ”

"Roar!" The bloody corpse scurried up from the wall, blood splattered on its body, and the bloody corpse turned into a red afterimage and pounced out.

"Good time!" Jiang Ling waved his hand suddenly, and three thigh-thick vines sprang up on the ground, forming a vine wall, and the bloody corpse slammed into the vine wall with a thud.

Then the bloody corpse waved his hand violently, tearing at the vines that stood in front of him.

Jiang Ling was in a trance for a moment when he saw this scene, because this scene was somewhat familiar.

On the Hidden Mountain that day, the wind and snow were continuous, and a blood-colored figure went up the mountain with a fierce murderous aura, and the old man with a compassionate face waved his hand in the wind and snow, and the green rattan wall broke through the ground, blocking the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure tore through the vine wall and fought with the old man.

Jiang Ling knew that the blood-colored figure was looking for him, but in the end, he took the life of his master Li Qingzhou.

At this time, the scene reappeared, and Jiang Ling was no longer the ordinary person who had not yet practiced and could only watch from the sidelines.

"Today, you will die of the feelings of a young man." Jiang Ling's five fingers were bluff, and the three vines grew wildly, directly trapping the blood color in the center.

"Roar!" The bloody corpse struggled desperately, bursting out with great force, and actually ripped off two vines by force, and was about to break free from the restraints.

"I'll make you struggle!" Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and snorted, his spiritual power moved again, and three more vines broke through the ground, and the two broken vines also grew again, surrounding the bloody corpse again.

Six thigh-thick vines, like the thick hands of an octopus, rotated and entangled, tightly strangling the blood corpse, and the blood corpse probably also had the strength of the Earth Turning Middle Realm, which was difficult to parry at this time.

When Jiang Ling was in the middle of the earth transformation, he was able to use the three vines to fight with ease, but after reaching the upper realm of the earth transformation, even if he summoned six vines at this time, Jiang Ling knew that he had not yet reached his limit.

"Looks like I'm really getting stronger." Jiang Ling's palms were facing upward, his five fingers were clawed, and he clenched slowly and firmly.

The six vines contracted violently toward the center again.

The results achieved... To describe it, you can try wrapping a tomato in a larger towel, then holding both ends of the towel and screwing it in opposite directions.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but take half a step back, avoiding the blood that burst out.

The six vines were already stained red with blood, and blood continued to spurt out from the cracks of the vines, like fountains.

"It's a juicer." Jiang Ling muttered, but he was not polite at all to this kind of monster with an ugly face, which was not a good thing at first glance, and it was not until the vines really couldn't shrink that he stopped the output of spiritual power.

At this time, this room has been sprinkled with blood, and even the walls and ceilings are dripping with blood, which can be described as extremely bloody.

After Jiang Ling waved his hand to disperse the vines, all that was left in place was a pile of twisted bones and shredded clothes. There wasn't even flesh and skin, it seemed like the bones of this thing were just a pool of sticky blood.

Jiang Ling covered his nose, summoned a small vine again, flicked the corpse, and picked out a small nameplate from it. Mission progress was successfully updated to 5/10.

"The side quests are halfway done, and the main story hasn't come out yet?" Jiang Ling muttered, then turned his head to look at the red circle on the wall.

At this moment, unexpectedly, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears.