Chapter 7: Playmates

Such a posture is simply creepy!

Liu Ping clenched the broken blade and slashed hard, cutting off the hands that were holding him.

Luckily, I have a knife in my hand!

He was thinking about it, and in the next moment, another hand immediately reached out and grabbed him.

"Catch me?"

Liu Ping danced the broken blade impenetrable, and instantly cut off all the arms that attacked.

But more hands swarmed in, huddled into a ball, and surrounded Liu Ping, all the time.

But seeing the tide of arms like the vast sea, the sword light flew up and down, cutting out endless blood rain, and those severed arms were thrown out together with blood and water, and quickly sank into the ground, and came back to life, appeared, and grabbed Liu Ping again!

"Don't think!"

Suddenly, a cold sword flashed from afar.

All the hands that grabbed Liu Ping were blasted out.

Two figures fell.

- The two monks!

"Take him away, I'll block it. ”

Brother Jindan held the long sword way.

The Qi Refining Cultivator rushed up, pulled Liu Ping and ran in the direction outside the cemetery.

"Wait, why run away?"

Liu Ping asked.

He hesitated for a moment just now, but finally put away his defense.

One of these two people is a Jin Dan sword cultivator, and he has run out of oil, if you want to kill him, you don't have to beat around the bush at all.

At the beginning, it was they who also took out the resurrection to help themselves.

The Qi Refining Cultivator led him all the way and said without looking back:

"If you can't finish killing, more powerful guys will come out soon—not only will you have to escape, but when you are safe to leave, we will have to go faster. ”

Liu Ping felt something in his heart and couldn't help but look back.

From the depths of the earth came a piercing scream:

"It's useless, he can't escape!"

Heaven and earth shook.

Infinite black mist emerged from the ground, wrapping around Liu Ping's body, and slowly disappeared after a few breaths.

Lines of burning small words quickly appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

"You're locked!"

"Warning, you're locked out!"

"For three hours, your body will continue to emit strange fluctuations, so that trackers will be aware of your movements in time!"

Jin Danjian Xiu shouted: "Evil Barrier-"

Wind-like ripples emanated from him, sending all the rain out of the cemetery.

But I saw a dazzling sword light piercing through the bleak wind and cold rain, flashing away in the darkness, and piercing the earth in an instant.

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from the ground:

"A fish that slipped through the net...... Don't try to run ......"

The earth squirmed, as if something extremely large was breaking through the ground.

At this moment, Liu Ping suddenly felt that he had an extra thing in his hand.

It was the Qi refining stage cultivator who stuffed it.

Liu Ping looked down and saw that it was a black talisman.

In his life, he had seen countless kinds of talismans, and he could be regarded as the person who was most proficient in the way of talismans in the entire cultivation world.

- Even the master can't compare to him.

But he didn't recognize the black talisman.

"They will hunt down your soul and body until they enslave you completely!"

The Qi Refining Cultivator hurriedly said, "Remember, you have never been to the burial place. ”

The monk pointed at the talisman, and in an instant, a cloud of cyan aura appeared on the talisman, completely enveloping Liu Ping.

"Wait, what is this for?" Liu Ping hurriedly asked.

"Whoever senses this talisman will come to your aid and take you out of the world of the dead—go!"

The monk pushed Liu Ping hard.

Airplanes!

The talisman is thoroughly activated.

Liu Ping stumbled, as if he was pulled by something, and the whole person turned into a swift afterimage, and suddenly rushed straight out of the void.

The roars of monsters, the wails of the dead, the rebuke of monks—

All the voices were left behind him, and in a very short time, they seemed to stop abruptly.

Everything is as blurry as a line.

There was only the sound of whistling wind in Liu Ping's ears, and the whole person was dragged in one direction by that extremely strong force, and he couldn't move at all.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed—

Liu Ping slammed into the darkness.

Dark.

Dark.

Dark.

Infinite silence and darkness.

There was no sound except for the sound of one's own breathing.

It was like a nightmare.

Liu Ping gasped for a moment, felt something in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it upward-

The darkness pressing down on him was pushed away.

A faint, dim light fell on his face.

He stood up, looked down, and realized that he was standing in a coffin.

"Here it is—"

Taking advantage of the glimmer, he looked around.

It was an incomparably large underground cavern, with coffins buried in the earth or embedded in the rock walls, densely arranged, stretching far ahead, and finally obscured by the fog, with no end in sight.

Coffin. Cavern. Ground floor.

The faint wind swirled around all around, making long and short whimpering sounds, which made people's hearts furious.

Liu Ping looked around cautiously.

- No one showed up.

The air was filled with the smell of decay, as if the whole world had been dead for a long time.

Ryuhei struggled to stay calm and turned his gaze to the void.

I saw lines of small words appear in the void:

"You have obtained a token of hidden time and space: the Spiritual Talisman. ”

"The object has been detected and determined to have properties similar to those of a space-time anchor. ”

"When you are in a special environment, you can use this object to immediately enter a corresponding hidden time and space. ”

"Other features: None. ”

- Tokens?

When have I ever gotten something like this?

Liu Ping thought suspiciously.

But he saw an arrow appear in the void, pointing straight at his hand.

In his hand, the black talisman erupted with a flickering glimmer from time to time, as if trying to sense something.

I see.

Liu Ping sighed tiredly, took the black talisman into his arms, and lay back in the coffin.

Either way, he was exhausted to the extreme, and he had to rest for a while.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

"Anyone?"

"Are there any living people?"

"—Death is fine, anyone?"

Liu Ping's voice echoed in the empty ground for a long time, but there was no response.

He lowered his arms and kicked the coffin beside him.

The coffin was empty.

Looking from the direction he came from, along the way, many coffins were lifted by him, but not a single body was visible.

All coffins were empty.

I have regained consciousness.

Could it be that the dead here have regained consciousness just like themselves?

So......

What about Master?

Liu Ping walked up to a coffin, put his hand in it, and touched it along the scratches on the inner wall of the coffin.

“...... The finger marks are a little distorted......"

He muttered softly.

A picture crept up in his mind:

The dead man suddenly woke up and, for some reason, scratched at the coffin with his fingers.

But these scratches are too messy to leave any marks or information.

Liu Ping looked at those scratches carefully, silently imagining the other party's movements, and two words gradually came to his heart.

fear, and ......

Suffering.

Ryuping stood up and walked over to another coffin.

There weren't many scratches in the coffin, but it did leave a pool of dried black blood.

He glanced at it and walked over to the third coffin.

On the edge of this coffin, a deep handprint was left.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and gently pasted it with the handprint—

"It's a bit like desperately grabbing the coffin and not wanting to leave......"

He sighed, took out a pill of Bigu Dan from the storage bag, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Fantastic.

This turned out to be the world of the dead.

As a living person who had just regained consciousness, the whole thing was beyond his original imagination, and it was impossible to guess.

"Now I need help. ”

He said.

There was only the sound of whimpering wind.

No one. Nothing paid attention to him.

In the void, two lines of small words kept flashing:

"You're locked in!"

"Time remaining: two hours and fifty-three minutes. ”

Liu Ping looked at the two lines of small words, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously in his heart.

That sword cultivator was still buying time for himself.

Now we have to find a way!

But he was only a Qi Refining Cultivator, and in the completely unknown world of death, how could he be so easy to get rid of the search of monsters?

Liu Ping sighed for a few breaths and said towards the void:

"Hey, I almost got killed!"

"I could have teleported to the camp in the Western Wilderness, but in order to help you touch that dead man, I was locked by a monster and could be killed at any time - what about the help you promised?"

Good for a while.

Lines of small words slowly emerge in the void:

"You touched Wang Cheng (monster). ”

"This sequence has obtained information on the corpse. ”

"It's been analyzed. ”

"Look for the monster type from the Void database and check for a match. ”

"Result: No match kind. ”

"You've discovered a monster you've never seen before. ”

"—The preliminary conclusion of this sequence:"

"This monster is a breed unique to the world of the dead, and it's quite interesting. ”

"You need to search further to find out what is behind all this. ”

"Whereas, you've gone on an adventure to help this sequence discover an unknown species—"

"This sequence will help you without revealing yourself. ”

"Congratulations. ”

"You have gained the following extraordinary abilities:"

"Mystic side magic: 'A man without a role'. ”

All the little words flickered for a moment, then faded away.

Liu Ping couldn't help but say: "Hey, this is what you call help? My knife is broken, why don't you give me a weapon, what the hell is this 'a person with no role'?"

Soon, a new line of small words appeared in front of his eyes:

"Don't underestimate this ability, in the endless world, the more inexplicable things are, the more powerful they are terrifying. ”

Liu Ping was immediately interested, and hurriedly asked, "Is it really so strong?"

See a line of small print again:

"Mystic side magic: a person who has no role. ”

"Acting is competent. ”

"It can be activated once in twelve hours, and it lasts for a quarter of an hour at a time. ”

"When you activate it, you will enter the deepest state of tranquility, and the laws of the world will avoid you, and you will not attract any undue attention from any being. ”

"Let's put it simply. Liu Ping frowned.

The little words appeared quickly, and the conclusion was stated:

"To put it simply—"

"All beings who see you will treat you like a worthless piece of garbage. ”

Liu Ping fell silent.

Litter......

He looked at the lines of words in the void and said with difficulty, "Is this really that terrifyingly powerful ability?"

One line of small print responds:

"Being treated like garbage is actually a very powerful thing, come on!"

These small words flashed and completely disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes, leaving only the two lines of small words that had been there before:

"You're locked out. ”

"Time remaining: two hours and forty-eight minutes. ”