Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 145 Dead City

In that case...... "I shook my head and looked at the shops on the left and right, picked an inn that looked clean and tidy, and walked in.

"Little Er!shopkeeper!" He shouted twice when he entered the house, but the voice was silent, and the voice echoed in the inn.

"Everyone, please inside, since you have been in the circle, it is estimated that it is impossible to leave, we might as well eat and drink well, raise our spirits and wait. "I stood at the door, waving the white towel I had brought over the counter in my hand, shaking like a girl calling a guest in the green building.

Everyone has seen a lot of swords and swords, so there is no tension about this situation at all, and the ape king even went directly into the kitchen and rummaged for food.

"Xiao Qi, Lingxin Girl, Qin Xin, do the three of you know what the talisman paper is with the three of you?" asked Tsing Yi.

"I don't know. Qin Xin and Xiao Qi naturally shook their heads. The spirit of the soul is a little bit of a word.

"I've seen it in a book before, but the memory is not very clear, it seems to be a wind escape talisman, but this talisman paper is extremely difficult to make, so it should be very rare in the underworld, but I don't know the function. Wan Lingxin groaned slightly, and said slowly.

"Yes, the Lingxin girl is not mistaken, that rune paper is indeed a wind escape talisman. The function is to save a person's life, once the person carried is in danger, then this wind escape charm will be activated instantly, bringing the person to a safe place. Tsing Yi said, but the watch suddenly became serious, and continued: "It's just that this wind escape charm also has another legend, that is, once this charm is activated, although it can save people's lives, but they have never seen the person they saved in the world. Therefore, although the three of you have a wind escape, you must remember that it is still not an absolute means of saving your life. After Tsing Yi finished speaking, he stared at the three of them with burning eyes.

The three of them nodded solemnly, and Tsing Yi's face softened slightly.

"Arbitrary, do you know what the role of the soul thread is?" Tsing Yi turned to me.

"As the name suggests, the soul thread is silk, and the role is also the role of the silk thread, but the soul thread can only be used on one thing, and that thing is said to be in the soul clan. "Tsing Yi didn't pause at all, the bastard still knew me too well, and didn't give me a chance to perform at all, of course, I couldn't show anything, because: Lao Tzu doesn't know anything!

"That's it: the Soul Bell. Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said.

Nima! It means that the Soul Clan and I are holding half of the things in our hands, and we can only be considered complete when we have them together? Can Lao Tzu have a bold idea, let's eat hot pot at night and give it to the girl.

After Tsing Yi's explanation, all of us finally satisfied the gossip, and of course we were looking at me with pity in our eyes.

It turns out that after refining this soul thread in a special way, it can be combined with the soul bell to make something called the soul bell. Of course, if one soul completely dissipates, then the other party cannot survive, unless there is great power, cut off the soul thread, and break the connection between the two souls, and if that, not to mention that once the soul bell is successfully refined, the soul thread will disappear and turn into nothingness, and if you want to cut this soul thread, you must have the ability to break the void, even if you can break the void and cut off the soul thread, then your soul will also be greatly shocked, and the soul will be damaged, resulting in a great loss of soul power, and even reach the point where the soul is scattered.

Another function of the soul bell is the soul receptive, and this role is to completely push the soul bell to the cusp of danger and viciousness, for no other reason, just because the function of this soul is too strong, it can deter or ingest the soul of others, trapped in the soul bell for their own use, no matter who is hit, either stupid and stupid, or the soul is scattered, and the end is very vicious. And another function that is not a function is what makes the soul bell really something that everyone is afraid of, that is, its use requirements, the soul bell is not like other weapons, it requires a certain ability to be able to control, but everyone can use it.

Of course, it also has certain limitations, such as people who are much higher than their own realm, the damage they receive is almost negligible, and even if they encounter someone with a strong soul, they may be counterattacked.

What a ruthless thing, I suddenly thought of those small sects that were wiped out overnight, although they couldn't have been wiped out because of the soul bell, but they were also wiped out overnight under the extreme disparity in strength. Just like a master holding a soul bell suddenly breaking into an ordinary city, the soul bell in his hand shook slightly, and the crisp bell rang, and most of the people in the city probably couldn't see the sun tomorrow.

After Tsing Yi explained, I naturally understood the meaning of Tsing Yi, one is that I need to protect this soul silk to ensure that it does not fall into the hands of the soul clan, and the second point is of course also for me and Wan Lingxin, but whether this thing should be used or not, I still can't say.

These are naturally future problems, so we don't have to think so much, the problem of the dead city in front of us is what we should consider.

"There's too much death in this city. "At night, the dead air began to rise in the city, and I looked out the window at the dead air that was almost condensed into liquid and said to Tsing Yi.

"Indeed, I am afraid that this city is also dead. Tsing Yi said.

Tsing Yi said vaguely, but I understood it, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, no matter what the person who did this trap did, using the creatures of a city for a trap should be killed.

"It's not a hurry, it seems that the death gas here has not yet met the requirements of the person who arranged this trap, so this person is afraid that it will not appear in just a few days, although we can't get out, but it is good to take advantage of these few days to rest, and don't forget, although the death gas is not of much use to you, but for us, it is as good as food. ”

"Moreover, the dead air here has now become an ownerless thing, we don't need it, is it really left to this harmful thing that sets a trap?" Tsing Yi said.

Damn! Forget about this, how can a bastard suffer.

The shape of Tsing Yi disappeared into the night for a moment, and it was not until dawn that he flashed back from outside, and when he turned into the house, he stumbled a little, and his face was as pale as paper.

I glared at Tsing Yi.

"I'm full of trapped formations outside the city, and once people below the soul realm step into it, they will be trapped in it, and if I don't take the initiative to remove them, they will never want to get out of the trapped formation. Of course, I also arranged all kinds of formations in the city for the bad guys. Tsing Yi said.

"Do you want to be a good person?" I looked at Tsing Yi with a little surprise, this guy has almost only interests in his eyes except for us, if there is a conflict of interest, the man in front of me who looks a little weak will definitely not hesitate to make a move, and it is definitely a deadly trick.

"I've choked enough in this life, and maybe in the next life. Tsing Yi pursed his lips and walked towards his room, and before entering the house, he threw me a sentence: We need to cultivate, you should be honest, don't run around, take care of your home.

I nodded.

What the hell is wrong with you? Aren't you supposed to say that to a dog? I glared at the dog who was sleeping there not far away.

You're going to snoring in the future, your snoring is no worse than your brother Rou.

Everyone is very nervous about cultivating, compared to them, I am a typical bastard, and I am the kind of bastard who absolutely does not want to make progress.

But Lao Tzu has no choice, in the words of the soul cleansing: talented.

The talent is so talented that it is impossible for ordinary cultivation methods to improve my realm.

When I say this, my heart is bleeding non-stop, because so far, I have not only won the bottom ranking, but also will maintain this stable result for a long time to come.

"Is there any way to improve the realm quickly?" I asked the soul cleanser thousands of times.

"Yes, if a heaven and earth tribulation like the Thunder and Fire Tribulation splits you every day, it will improve the fastest, of course, provided that it doesn't chop you to death. ”

"What about the others?"

"Yes, it depends on luck. ”

"For example?"

"If you can get the essence of heaven and earth, such as fire spirits and wood spirits, let alone improve the realm, it is possible to even jump three levels. ”

"Is there anything else?"

"No, the underworld lacks spiritual energy, otherwise these people wouldn't have cultivated so slowly before. ”

Damn! If you say it, you don't say it, you are suspected of irrigation.

I was kicked out of the altar, and one man and one dog looked at each other, relying on each other for their lives.

Damn, is Lao Tzu's aggressiveness mixed up to the extent of snoring?