Chapter 1265: Necromancy

"What is Duling Mountain?"

Du Slender lifted the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the coachman in front.

"Duling Mountain, ....."

The coachman's tone became even more weird: "Anyway, we're fine, we, the people in the car dealership, have already paid the annual interest, and those guys in Duling Mountain won't embarrass us." You're different...... Those guys eat people and don't spit out bones, so I hope they just nap today. ”

Du Slender understood: "You mean robbery, this is not afraid, you see that we don't even have money on us." ”

"It's just about asking for money. ”

The coachman looked at him with some horror in his eyes: "If you have money, you may be better." ”

Du looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning to talk about it depending on the situation.

The coachman should also be lonely after a long journey, so after getting acquainted, he talked more: "You guys, if the two friends who gave you just now have more money, you should borrow more." The group of evil ghosts in Duling Mountain can do everything, if they have money, they need money, and if they don't have money...... Be angry. ”

"What are you angry?"

"You really don't understand anything. ”

The coachman looked disdainful: "Newly dead, it seems that your money is used for gifts, so you can not be in a hurry to arrange reincarnation, but can take a good look in this hell world." People finally die once, why are they in a hurry to be reincarnated. Now that this hell is here, it's time to take a look. It's not the first time I've met you like this, and I have too many beautiful fantasies...... In this hell realm, it is actually similar to the human realm, and it is difficult to move an inch without money. You guys, this is a poor tour. ”

An Zheng coughed a few times, and said in his heart that we are not poor, but we can't consume it anymore.

"There is a group of fierce spirits in Duling Mountain, and they have paid the Yaksha Lord of the Seventh City. That's why they are unscrupulous to intercept you like you on the road, and if you have money, you just hand over all the money. If you don't have money, you will be sucked into death. The more they suck, the stronger they become. ”

An Zheng nodded: "So that's ......"

He suddenly thought of something: "Brother coachman, there is something I want to ask." You said that the fierce spirits can absorb the death qi of other dead ghosts to strengthen themselves, but if it is the death qi of the living, can they absorb it?"

The coachman looked at An Zheng with stupid eyes: "Where did the dead air come from in the living......

An argued: "You don't care about this, I'm just making an analogy." ”

The coachman pondered for a while and said, "It stands to reason that it should be possible, but after all, the human realm is different from the hell realm, so it's hard to say whether the dead qi wrapped in anger can be sucked out. Although those fierce spirits are powerful and cruel, they are not high enough after all. As far as I know, the best thing that can absorb death qi is the Soul Burial Bead. ”

This is the second time An Zheng has heard the Soul Burial Bead, and his eyes are dark. He subconsciously looked at the goddess, and said in his heart that if the Soul Burial Bead can absorb death qi, why don't you say it?

The goddess looked out the window and said lightly: "If you find it, you can naturally save your friend, and if you can't find me, it's pointless." ”

An Zheng waved his hand, and an enchantment formed in the carriage, and he turned around and asked the goddess, "What is the Soul Burial Bead?"

Huanwan glanced at the goddess, and the goddess bowed slightly to her, so Huanwan explained: "The Burial Soul Bead is the treasure of our god clan, and when we fought the demon beast clan in the decisive battle, the Burial Soul Bead played a huge role, and we were able to finally defeat it, although this victory was eventually stolen by your people...... The Soul Burial Bead can absorb death gas, for example, if you are injured, ordinary injuries will not produce death gas, but if you are too seriously injured, death gas will appear. ”

"The battle with the demon beast clan has always been so tragic, so many people in the god clan have been seriously injured. The number of the Protoss has always been much smaller than that of the Demon Beast Clan, so if one of our people dies, the loss of strength will be huge. The demon beast clan is huge, and it is not cost-effective for us to die a hundred of them. At that time, in order to protect her descendants, the fairy queen used a small piece of mending stone left by the ancestor goddess of the god clan, and added her own cultivation and bloodline power to create the Burial Soul Bead. ”

Huanwan continued, "The ability of the Soul Burial Bead is to absorb the death qi produced in the body of a seriously injured person. When the dead qi disappears, the pill can save the person. With this thing, the warriors of our Protoss have an extra layer of protection. ”

Only then did they understand.

"It's not just on the living, any dead breath can be absorbed. ”

Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey fiercely: "If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured at the beginning......"

The goddess's face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter anymore." ”

Huanwan sighed and turned her head away from the monkey.

"In front of you is Duling Mountain. ”

The coachman can't hear them, but they can hear them.

"Get ready, I'm not cursing you, if you have any money, you'd better take it all out. If you don't have the money...... Ask for your own blessings, and choose whether you want to go back or go on. If you go back, you will have to walk, because I can't turn around, that's the rule. ”

Du Shou waved his hand: "Just take your go, I don't blame you if something really happens." ”

The coachman laughed: "It's not the first time I've met you with this answer, and I've died a miserable death." ”

Du Thin: "You shut up ....."

Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain, more precisely, it should be two large earth bags. The road to the Seventh City passes through these two earthen bags, which are about two or three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. It's easy to forget that this is hell in a place like this.

"Stop the car. ”

An Zheng said to the driver outside the car, and the driver was stupid when he heard this.

"Are you sick...... I deliberately came here at this time, just because I thought that those fierce spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping, and it was very uncomfortable that no one came down to stop you, so I had to stop. ”

"Parking. ”

An Zheng said it again.

The coachman snorted: "Can't stop the ghost ...... who is going to die"

The carriage stopped, An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the car, and he, Du Thin, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.

"Brother Coachman, where do those fierce spirits live?"

"You're not sick, you're really looking for death......"

"Forget it, let's find it ourselves. ”

Du Shou pointed to the left: "I'll go over there with the monkey, you and Xiaobaimian will go to the other side, let's compete to see who is faster." ”

An Zheng: "It's incomparable, you two are fast gunners." ”

Chen Shaobai: "I hate it, do you want to take it slowly?"

Anzheng: "Get out of ......"

The monkey and Du Slender walked towards the dirt mountain on the left, and Du Slender said as he walked, "Don't play too much. ”

Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't open or play." ”

The coachman looked at them like fools, with a helpless expression. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan glanced at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "It doesn't look like they are particularly hateful people...... It's fun when there's nothing to do. ”

Goddess: "Hmm......"

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "Find those so-called fierce spirits, the coachman can't tell clearly after all. Ask me, if these fierce spirits can suck the dead qi out of the monk's body, then our trip will be considered a smooth one. Either take the evil spirit out, or bring the monk in. ”

Chen Shaobai: "I have always had something I haven't figured out. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Where's the dead air?"

Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "Don't you think it's weird? This is hell, even if it is the hell that Ziluo has tossed, it is still hell." Have you ever felt dead since we got here...... Niu Tou Ma Mian went to farm, and there was a tea plantation. Is there a dead air in the tea plantation? No, if so, what tea trees can be grown?"

Of course, An Zheng had already thought of this, but he hadn't had time to say it in the carriage before.

"I thought of it...... So when the coachman said that those fierce spirits need to absorb the dead energy of other dead ghosts to become stronger, I understood. This hell has been completely changed, and although it is not known for what reason, death has become a luxury here. It should be Ziluo's ghost, but we can't just find him and ask him about it. These necromancy, they can't absorb the dead air of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind. ”

Chen Shaobai: "So it's wrong...... Even hell is gone, what kind of hell is this? ”

The two men walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance in the shade of the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng glanced at each other, and the two of them outflanked each other. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the Hell Realm, it is nothing to them to deal with some necromancers.

The door of the wooden house was open, and it was quiet inside, and Chen Shaobai rushed in from the front at the same time from behind. Then the two of them froze together, because the room was empty......

"What is this?"

Chen Shaobai pointed to a few black marks on the ground that were about half a meter long, the location was very scattered, and there were no rules, it looked like something had been sprinkled on the floor. An Zheng squatted down and looked at it, his face changed.

"Dead air. ”

"Dead air?"

Chen Shaobai was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you saying that these traces on the ground are dead air?"

"Hmm...... These traces may be the necromancers we are looking for...... It seems that we are a step too late, and the more powerful necromancers have found these necromancers, absorbed their dead energy, and left. These are traces left by the necromancy, and it looks like the guy has just left. ”

After saying this, An Zheng raised his head fiercely, Chen Shaobai's face also changed, and the two of them immediately rushed out of the outside, and ran back to the dirt mountain on the other side. If the dead spirits who stand in the way live separately on both sides, something happens to one side, and something happens to the other. If the monkey and Du Slender were ambushed, something might happen.

The two of them rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw the monkey and Du Slender rushing towards them.

"What's the situation?"

Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.

The monkey said, "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods over there, but when we went in, there was not even a ghost in it. There were faint marks on the ground that I felt should be dead. In other words, there are more murderous things that absorb the dead breath of these necromancy, and we are afraid that you two will rush over when you are ambushed. ”

An Zheng said: "It's the same here, but the traces here are heavier, it seems that that thing went to your side first, and it should have already left." ”

Chen Shaobai said annoyedly: "Finally, there are some clues, this line is good, and it is broken." ”

An Zheng looked at the mountain: "No. ”

After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed out of the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down. When he rushed down the mountain, he found that the carriage had overturned to the side, and An Zheng walked over, and saw that the paper horse pulling the cart had been broken, and fell to the ground and twitched. This paper horse is very realistic, and there is a kind of fear and despair in his eyes when he falls to the ground, so deep.

An Zheng saw a black mark of a human figure on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That's dead air...... An Zheng knew that it must have been left behind by the coachman, who had been sucked out by the fierce necromancer. The coachman is dead, this time outright. Although the guy has a bit of a poisonous mouth, he is not bad. died so inexplicably, he probably didn't expect it himself.

An Zheng went to the side of the car and slammed the car door, but there was nothing inside.

The goddess, as well as her maid Huanwan, are gone. An Zheng felt the presence of death in the carriage, and it was extremely strong. But there was no trace in the carriage, and there was no trace of a fight, and the two men seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Not only is there death, but neither of them has the breath.

An Zheng straightened up and looked around, a little dazed for a moment.