Chapter 1064: The Buried Ancient City

"The third round of selection begins."

The ghosts looked at the six of us with a smile, but they always gave us a kind of unspeakable weirdness.

"Let me start with the rules for the third round of selection." The chief butler has already retired, and in this third round, the presiding work is all in charge of the four ghosts.

"In the southwest of our Lijiazhai, there is a thousand-year-old desert, and every year, some things and ghosts that threaten our family grow in it. This time, your task is to hunt, and it will be the same month, and whoever kills more will be the guest of our Li Jiazhai. ”

The six of us raised their eyebrows at the same time, and even the other pickers who had been eliminated frowned at the four ghosts.

"I quit voluntarily." Knowing that this group of guys couldn't get us out, I tried it anyway.

Sure enough, hearing my words, Li Guisi's face changed slightly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and shook his head and said: "Our Li Jiazhai's selection of relatives is not for you to play around, since you have already participated, there is no possibility of giving up halfway." ”

This is said extremely strongly.

Xingtian Luo Feng and I glanced at each other and said no more.

Just kidding, even if we get out now, we can't, it's just a test. If you quit, how can you set off a bloody storm in Lijiazhai?

Regardless of whether Yuwei and them have anything to do, this Li family village is a cancer, and it is punishable to use so many proud sons of the ghost world to do experiments!

Half a day later, the elders of Lijiazhai, surrounded by tens of thousands of relatives and relatives, led us to a dark desert.

This desert is different from the Gobi I saw by the Netherworld River before. It was all dark red sand, and the sand was very fine, and from a distance, it looked like an endless carpet of dark red soft cloth, which was very magnificent.

Above the desert, a black ghostly fog shrouded in darkness, affecting the line of sight.

"This token is a kind of ghost weapon that can be stored, and the ghost demon pill you have captured, as well as those plants, can be placed in it."

Other than that, without any hint, after Li Jiazhai threw us a token with a vermilion word 'Li' written on it, he threw us into the thousand-year-old desert.

After entering the thousand-year-old desert, the slightest connection between me and Yuwei completely disappeared.

"This Li Jiazhai is a big deal, such a precious storage ghost weapon, it is so casual, just give out six." Duan Chang sneered.

Du Qing and Xuanyuan Zhe, worthy of being everyone's young family heads, were not curious about this at all, but frowned and looked at the dim desert.

As for Luo Feng, this guy's mind is not in the desert at all, but is pondering, as if he is thinking of countermeasures.

"Let's go, since you're in, let's go in and have a look." I shook my head, both sides of this desert are surrounded by Lijiazhai, and it is impossible to withdraw on both sides, so I can only move forward, bypass Lijiazhai, and then find a way.

On the edge of this desert, there is nothing, and the endless dark red sand is unique and refreshing.

Rao is obsessed with us, and we can't help but be affected by this strange landscape.

However, this desolate picture is somewhat similar to the first layer of the Ghost Saint Pagoda before.

After about three days and three nights, even Luo Feng, who had sunk down because of hatred, couldn't help it a little, and frowned frequently: "Nima, what kind of bullshit desert is this, what kind of ghosts and demons are good, what else is there?" ”

Coincidentally, as soon as Luo Feng said this, the big head in my space suddenly shouted: "Brother Fang Nan, there is a ghost kite in front of you." ”

I'll go, this guy is worthy of growing up in a group of ghost kites, in the space, although he can see the outside world, but after all, he can't smell the breath, and he is actually more sensitive than us.

"How did you find out?" I'm curious.

"Brother Fang Nan, cultivating the ghost kite flower is not the yin soil, but the sand of the Houhai Sea. Of course, the ghost kite flowers that have grown out can barely be ...... if they are preserved with the yin soil of the yin soil in the absence of the sand of the Houhai Sea."

Although Datou is only five years old, he is as familiar with the ghost kite as his own body, and he talks eloquently without the slightest hesitation.

Although it was a soul state, I still took a breath, I didn't expect that the ghost kite was actually cultivated with the sand and soil at the bottom of the Houhai Sea, but we had been running wild for three days before, why didn't a ghost kite flower appear, could it be that there were other conditions? Thinking of this, I began to carefully observe the Sha Shuo in front of me.

Not to mention, after a reminder from the big head, if you look closely, there is actually a trace of moisture on these originally very dry sand Shuo!

"No, it's not water ......" My face darkened and my brows furrowed: "This is corpse blood?" ”

"What corpse blood?" Luo Feng was complaining, and when he heard the words, he was stunned.

"These sand shuo are soaked in corpse blood." Xing Tian and Du Qing reacted at the same time, Xuanyuan Zhe and Duan Chang also immediately squatted down, picked up a handful of sand shuo, and their faces were very pale.

The voice of the big head came again: "Yes, Brother Fang Nan, these are all the corpse blood of ghost corpses, and it must be at least a hundred years old ghost corpses to stop bleeding in order to water these Houhai sea sands." ”

After the big head finished speaking, he seemed to be a little disgusted, shook his head and said: "In our tribe, the perennial captives have batch after batch of ghost corpses, just to water the ghost kites. Of course, because the grade of the ghost kite flowers in our ghost clan is not high, and the most powerful ones are less than ten, all of them are only blue ghost kites, so the requirements for ghost corpses are not too high. The average ghost kite flower only needs about a hundred years of ghost corpses, and the blue ghost kite needs the blood of two hundred years of ghost corpses......"

As the big head explained, these sands became more and more wet, giving the impression that we had left the arid desert area. After a while, a bewitching white flower, spread with a sea of sand, white and flawless, beautiful.

"All of them are the lowest-level white kites." The big head breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, hell, aren't these the flowers I saw in the Little Ghost Saint Tower before?" Luo Feng was stunned, turned his head stiffly, and looked at me and Xingtian.

Although Xuanyuan Zhe had seen the red ghost kite blooming on the black gold giant gate before, he didn't know much about this thing after all, and when he heard this, he was a little curious, looked at Du Qing, who was more familiar, and asked in a low voice: "What kind of flower is this?" ”

Du Qing shook his head, instinctively looked at me and Xingtian, although he didn't speak, but looking at his appearance, he should have guessed that we knew the inside story.

I nodded secretly, although everyone present, except for me and Lao Xing, the rest of the people had similar talents, but Du Qing's reaction was definitely the fastest.

Du Qing, Luo Feng, Duan Chang, Xuanyuan Zhe, if you do big things, it is Du Qing who is the easiest to succeed, Duan Chang and Luo Feng, although their talents are good and their strength is also very strong, but their temperament is the same as me and the fat man, they are too casual, but they are not as bold as Du Qing.