Chapter 133: Reunion

Turning around, Edgeworth flew to the pile of supplies dedicated to storing her personal belongings, picked up a clothing box, and flew to the dungeon.

The entrance to the dungeon is a ramp. According to Qu Zheng's plan, stone stairs will be paved here in the future.

In the depths of the underground palace, there was the sound of ping-pong chiselping. There are still dozens of Heroic Souls continuing construction.

After passing through an open underground square, there are more than a dozen openings leading in all directions. An Xian searched for the nearest cave and walked in. On both sides of the passage are rows of caves of various sizes, which are considered cave dwellers.

An Xian casually found a remote room, walked in, and began to change clothes.

The people who left from Jiyi Island and Bixue Sect had already seen her, and she was now covered with her face, and she would be recognized by them from her clothes and body shape. Leisure has to be reinvented.

Now that there are more ghosts in the ghost mound, you can't just stand anywhere and change your clothes. Although he is still wearing a bright yellow short ghost costume inside, it is always awkward to change clothes in front of a group of male ghosts.

An Xian changed his clothes, put on a thick white mink fur, and put on a mink hat. The mink fur looked already bloated, and An Xian deliberately wrapped more than a dozen layers of white silk in it, and the waist looked thicker. Finally, An Xian put on a black veil.

The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan was too eye-catching, so An Xian wrapped it with a white embroidered scarf.

"What are you doing, do you want to kill me?" Qianzi objected in a muffled voice.

An Xian said, "Why don't you follow me in human form?"

Qianzi immediately stopped talking and continued to pretend to be a "stick".

Change your clothes and walk out of the dungeon in peace.

Outside, the Heroic Souls were busy.

The disciple of the Bixue Sect who strayed into the ghost mound had been tossed to death by the ghosts. Eight bodies lay on the ground. Yue Yun not only collected his own "trophies" into the Onizuka, but also dragged in the team members who died in the previous melee between Jiyi Island and Bixue Sect.

"Your Majesty, have you buried all these guys?" Yue Yun stepped forward to ask An Xian.

An Xian shook his head and said: "Pick off all the things on their bodies, make a register and confiscate what they can find, and bury and raise what they don't need, and after a few decades, they will become yin things." Burn the corpse. ”

Luo Luo said: "Mother, although their blood is coagulated, if the corpse is cut open and the blood touches the yin soil, you will definitely get a lot of blood food. ”

An Xian's face changed. "Absolutely not! Our Ice and Fire Empire will never eat human blood!"

"Oh. "Lolo is very sorry.

An leisurely gaze swept over Yue Yun and the Zhongying Spirit Army. These ghost soldiers all looked calm and relaxed. They are heroic spirits with deep feelings for humans, and if An Xian really adopts Luo Luo's advice, they will definitely be disgusted.

Yue Yun packed up a stone table as a trophy booth.

The Celestial Flower Hairpin and the two Spirit Recorders were set aside separately and presented to An Xian. Except for the Heavenly Realm Flower Hairpin, everything else has become a phantom state, indicating that they are in conflict with the attributes of the Ghost Realm.

An Xian picked up the celestial hairpin and watched it, except that it was very beautiful, and there was nothing special about it. This thing is supposed to be the head flower of some celestial fairy.

Even though it still looked like a real thing in the ghost mound, An Xian didn't look at it highly. Tranquility put it down and set his eyes on another pile of things.

Eight flying swords, one for each corpse, no less. The flying swords and belongings of the four people who died first were originally collected by the winning party, Bixue Sect. Except for the pills and consumables that were divided up, some of them were taken away by those who left, and the rest were taken by He Feng and others, ready to be taken back to sell the stolen goods. Now, it's all cheaper and more leisurely.

There are not many spirit stones, all gathered together, only a few hundred. Although each spirit stone is only the size of a fingernail, it is not lightweight. In the absence of such a treasure as the Qiankun bag, no one would come out on an adventure with a bunch of spirit stones on their backs.

The most valuable ones are thirteen bottles of Lingrong Pill, seventeen Healing Pills, and three Bone Renewal Pills.

Needless to say, the healing pill and the bone renewal pill are essential for adventure and good for travel.

Lingrong Pill is an upgraded version of Lingrong Pill. The spiritual power contained in one Lingrong Pill was equivalent to ten Lingrong pills, but it was easier to absorb. Therefore, ten Lingrong Pills will definitely not be exchanged for one Lingrong Pill.

An Xian checked each bottle of Lingrong Pill one by one, and most of them were full. With a standard capacity of 100 capsules per bottle, that's a lot of money. With these Lingrong Pills, you don't have to worry about nutrition for a long time. Eating Lingrong Dan as a meal is definitely a luxury consumption.

Everything else, it's all clutter.

An Xian asked the Heroic Spirit Army to put the spirit stones, spirit recorders, and pills into her personal belongings.

The flying sword and other sundries were dug by Yue Yun, buried in the soil, and prepared for decades, and then dug up and distributed them uniformly when they all turned into yin things.

Yue Yun led the Heroic Spirit Army to continue to clean up the strange beasts they had hunted before, peeling and cutting flesh, collecting animal blood, and so on. The skins and bones of the alien animals are buried, and they are transformed by time.

An Xian personally burned the eight corpses with charcoal fire and poured the ashes into the Huangquan River.

Walking in the Sky Leak Valley again, you can be more careful. If there is the slightest movement, he will immediately escape into the ghost mound to avoid extraneous branches.

When she was hungry, she took Lingrong Pill to satisfy her hunger. When he was sleepy, he set up a tent in the ghost mound to rest.

There was a scream, and An Xian immediately opened the ghost door and escaped into the ghost mound.

A man with a sword ran past the ghost gate after more than a dozen people. Moments later, the man caught up with the group, screaming loudly. In just a few seconds, the dozen or so people became cold corpses.

The man glanced at the corpses indifferently, turned around slowly, and walked in the direction of the ghost gate. He carried the sword, and blood dripped from the ice-edged sword.

He walked very slowly, step by step, slowly approaching.

An Xian couldn't help but clench the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan (stick).

Qianzi shouted, "Don't you want to use me to sneak attack Yuque!" The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan (Stick) suddenly broke free from An Xian's hand and escaped into the depths of the ghost mound.

Luo Luo handed the small shovel of the glass heart fragment to An Xian, "Mother, you use this! Mother, don't be angry with Qianzi." It's a big deal, we will use the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan to dig out the internal organs of the corpse tomorrow and him off!"

An Xian was silent, and took the small shovel of the glass heart fragment. Her eyes were always locked on the jade gap.

This rascal's cultivation has soared again!

An Xian couldn't see through his cultivation anymore! his cultivation was at least above the late stage of the True Spirit Realm.

Yu Que stopped only one step away from the ghost gate. His strange instinct told him that if he took another step, it would be dangerous.

Through the ghost gate, he stared at Yu Que leisurely, paying attention to his every move. Her heart was beating faster. As long as Yu Que takes another half step, a little further!

Yu Que looked in the direction where An Xian was. He couldn't see anything, but he felt it. The feeling of being stared at with hatred, he had tasted it countless times.

"Get out!" Yu Que roared.

The small gourd the size of a thumb fell on Yu Que's shoulder, rolled over, suddenly stood up, and shouted, "Leisure, the woman from the abyss is here, and she has come to kill you again?"

Yu Que pulled the small gourd off his shoulder and threw it to the side. Xiao Hulu's voice was very loud, and his tone expressed the schadenfreude vividly.