Chapter 48: The family is about to be reunited
"Do what?"
Li Ling didn't answer: "You just need to tell me where those ghosts are." ”
That's it.
After placing the light rain in a safer location.
Li Ling continued to explore the surrounding area.
He spread out all his breath, and soon, he felt that there were traces of ghosts, but due to the topography of this place, this perception was very vague, and he still needed the help of the two or five ghosts around him to find the way.
It takes about half a stick of incense.
The location of a ghost was found.
These ghosts are all the souls of the mountain king who were enslaved after eating people, and they have great resentment, and they will use various methods to lure people to the mountain king for him to eat.
For a long time.
The corpses piled up, the ground was full of bones, the yin qi gradually became heavier, and the strength of these ghosts gradually became stronger.
Facing Li Ling's inquiry.
The two or five ghosts successfully confessed the position of their companion.
I waited about three or four minutes.
Its worst fears eventually came true.
One of them, like himself, was almost distraught when he was beaten and put into a sack, and the two ghosts looked at each other, both of them lost their thoughts, but soon the other realized that something was wrong...
No wonder he was found, it turned out that there was a second or five boy who was informing?
But soon, under the threat of sticks, this ghost also successfully joined the 25 Tsai Brigade.
Li Ling sensed the surrounding environment with his breath, and then according to their descriptions, he kept looking for ghosts in this area.
A...
Two...
The number of sacks continues to rise.
The number of people killed by this mountain monarch is indeed enough, and Li Ling's upgraded sack is almost unfilled.
The ghosts who were put into the sacks were one after another, and each one was more and more confused.
Take a look in the sack, good guys, everyone is there...
You can make a table to play mahjong.
At this time, Li Ling seemed to be incarnated as a ruthless purchasing machine, constantly looking for traces of ghosts in this area, and finally, he directly filled a sack, so that these guys had a happy reunion.
At this time.
The ghosts who were put in the sacks had only one thought in their heads.
Who brought this thing in?
And at this time.
As the first to enter the sack, the two or five ghosts could only remain silent at this time.
That's it.
The aura spread, and Li Ling stared at the last ghost in this area.
With the help of a bunch of two or five boys, he quickly found the corresponding location.
Draw out the baton.
It took about a minute or two for Li Ling to beat the ghost to death.
He opened the sack and tried to force this one inside, but there were so many grabs that he couldn't necessarily shove it in with his kicks.
And in the meantime.
With a dull murmur.
A large, white-fronted tiger slowly walked out of a cave.
Maybe something was wrong.
It glanced over and looked in, and saw a man beating the daunting ghost with a club, trying to kick it into a sack full of sacks.
Li Ling: ...
White-fronted Tiger: ...
The two looked at each other, and at the same time they saw a little overwhelmed in each other's eyes.
But soon, the cannibalistic mountain monarch became angry.
For the first time in so many years, someone has made trouble in their own territory.
It roared violently, and its voice resounded through the mountains and forests, intending to call out all the ghosts around it.
But a long time has passed, and there is still no movement.
Shanjun seemed to be a little unable to sit still, and roared again, but the response was still endless loneliness.
"Stop shouting, they won't come."
Seeing this, Li Ling reluctantly reminded.
Those ghosts are now in his sack, and if he can call them, there will be ghosts.
Seeing this, the mountain monarch slowly moved his gaze, the tiger's eyes were fierce and vicious, filled with a sinister aura, these were brought by long-term cannibalism, it was already different from ordinary tigers, and it could already be called a half-demon.
Even if there are no ghosts, it is extremely easy to handle a small human.
Looking at the baton in the other person's hand.
The contempt in the eyes of the mountain monarch became even stronger.
A good sword, a sharp spear can't hurt it, what can this thing do?
With a low roar.
Shan Jun rushed over suddenly, exerting strength in all fours, moving in a vigorous posture, directly rising into the air and slaughtering down, the bloody mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs.
Faced with the sudden and swift blow, Li Ling was expressionless, and even wanted to make a sliding shovel.
It's near.
He turned slightly to the side, picked up the baton in his hand, and slammed it into the tiger's forehead as if he were wielding a baseball bat.
"Whew~"
Shanjun's entire body was directly pumped to the side, and the crisp sound of bones being shattered was particularly harsh, and it whimpered, lying on its side, scratching its bloody forehead with its claws.
"So durable?"
Li Ling was a little surprised, his powerful blow just now was changed to the usual weird I was afraid that it would be directly crushed, but for this mountain monarch, it was only the level of broken bones and bleeding...
Try again...
With a mutter, Li Ling's body was rioting, and he rushed forward suddenly, extremely fast, the yin qi in his body was permeated, and the gray aura from the center of his eyebrows surged and wrapped around this baton.
And then...
Then came the brutal unilateral beatings.
Every time the baton fell, the screams of the mountain lord would spread through the mountains and forests, and the sound was transmitted into the sacks, and the ghosts who were caught in it trembled.
It's so cruel.
They didn't expect that the Mountain Monarch would one day be beaten to let out such a scream.
It's so comfortable.
As ghosts who were enslaved by the mountain king, they originally had great resentment against this guy, but they didn't dare to attack because of their status as master and servant, but now, the mountain king was violently beaten, and the territory of more than ten years was overturned by a fierce man from nowhere, and I don't know who led it over.
And at this time.
Listening to the screams of the mountain king, the two or five ghosts led by him fell into deep self-doubt.
Pull back the perspective.
This was accompanied by another beating.
Shanjun, who had already been beaten and covered in blood and had several broken ribs, actually folded his hands at this time and made a kneeling motion, while his eyes were looking towards the cave next to him.
Seeing this, Li Ling temporarily stopped attacking, judging from this look, there seemed to be something in this cave...
The Mountain King walked slowly and led him into the cave.
Look inside.
There are a large number of medicinal herbs piled up here, which contain a very strong yin qi, at least ten kinds.
"Whoa..."
Sanjun began to whine.
Li Ling pondered for a moment, and then grabbed a ghost from the sack to help him as an interpreter.
The ghost spoke: "The mountain monarch said that this was originally prepared for the birthday banquet of the mountain god, and now it is all for you." ”
Hear this.
Li Ling couldn't help frowning.
For the birthday feast of the mountain god?
It's a half-demon who cannibalizes countless people, preparing congratulatory gifts for the birthday banquet of the mountain god?
Wrong...
Li Ling's breath spread in this cave mansion, as if he sensed something wrong, and walked towards the depths, and then set his eyes on a statue.
"What is this?"
Shanjun whined a few words on the side, and the ghost helped deliver the message: "Shanjun said that this is the statue of the god of Qishan Mountain." ”
Hear this.
Li Ling was stunned for a moment.
This thing in front of you is a statue of a mountain god?
He squinted and took a closer look.
Red skin, two heads and four arms, green fangs, looking from afar, full of evil.
This is a mountain god, it is clearly an evil ghost statue.