Well.

Probably not.

Something that someone did in the spirit.

What does it have to do with someone in my spirit?

Even if it is.

Li Ling didn't admit it either.

He felt that this thing was somewhat discrediting himself.

Li Ling obviously went with the mentality of helping those supernatural markets change the rules, but he suffered such criticism, which is really hateful.

With the last line of writing emerged.

When you open your eyes again.

He's back in the rental house.

Black Impermanence stayed on the side at this time, his face expressionless, not realizing at all how much of an impact it had had on those players with its previous performance, like an insignificant little thing.

But then again...

For it.

Clean up a ghost king, with some imps... It does seem like a trifle.

I don't know how long it will take me to reach this level.

Take a deep breath.

I went to the toilet and washed my face and tried to look a little fresher.

And then.

Li Ling took out the soul-attracting incense, lit it, followed the wisp of smoke, walked slowly, and soon came to the flower on the other side.

After sending the black impermanence up.

Meng Yu had obviously made some supplements in the underworld, and his expression was no longer as haggard and pale as before, revealing a few touches of ruddyness.

After seeing the two of them, and the two bulging sacks.

Meng Yu's eyes suddenly bloomed with a bright light: "Settle those achievements first."

Hear the words.

Li Ling nodded and shook the two sacks in his hand.

She opened it and looked.

An extremely rich yin qi actually overflowed from the sack at this time.

In the past, so many souls were captured, and there has never been such a situation as now, which is enough to prove the gold content of the hundred ghosts at night this time.

"Crooked Sun..."

Feeling the rich breath, Meng Yu's eyes straightened, and he took out all the ghosts inside.

"I. Two.. Three..."

Even the volume of those souls has been compressed by the Black Impermanence.

But...

Hundred ghosts walk at night, so many ghosts, plus a ghost king, the visual impact is still very shocking, especially for a connector like Meng Yu, it is already very satisfying to be able to harvest two sacks of more than a dozen souls, and a situation like this will only appear in dreams.

"Is it enough?"

Black Impermanence watched from the side, frowning slightly, because once the replenishment was insufficient, when they entered and exited the underworld, the connector would be greatly harmed.

"Enough, definitely enough."

Meng Yu said, directly wrapped those souls with the flowers on the other side and sent them all into the sack, and then took out the small book and kept adding orthography to it.

One... Two... Party... Four lines:

The orthography was written continuously, and in the end, more than four lines were added directly down, almost filling a whole piece of paper, and this time it was enough to cover Li Ling's efforts in the previous month.

It feels like there's only one word...

Refreshing.

Unfortunately, it seems like there is only one event.

If only I could come every day.

In this way, the performance is not worried at all.

But then again...

These hundred ghosts have been able to accumulate so many achievements at night.

….

Then, if Li Ling finds the location of the so-called ghost town...

A whole city of terrible ghosts, if all sent to the underworld... How many of these are there?!

When the time comes, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to call Hades to come over and light a cigarette for yourself.

Just when Li Ling was in reverie.

Meng Yu had already finished writing the last orthography.

And with that straight word down the pen.

Written on the top of that page: Yincha: Li Ling, there has been some kind of change.

At first, the words seemed to be easily erased on that piece of paper, but now, the name has been deeply imprinted, as if there is some kind of connection.

In this moment.

Li Ling's mind flashed with many images.

He saw the majestic and magnificent Ghost Gate, he saw the beings walking on the Huangquan Road, he saw the ghosts standing on the Nai He Bridge taking Meng Po soup, he saw the evil ghosts who were cruelly punished in the eighteen layers of hell...

These pictures flashed by, and finally, a small "edict" character was printed on Li Ling's forehead, and he touched it, and a penetrating and piercing coolness emerged.

"What is this?"

Faced with inquiries.

Hei Wuchang silently pointed to his forehead, and a similar symbol could be faintly seen: "What you are doing now has been recognized, and you have some connection with the underworld, and you can enter it."

Li Ling was stunned: "How to enter?"

He hadn't finished his sentence yet.

Meng Yu suddenly froze, and a mist emerged from the ground, enveloping the area.

Followed by.

She silently chanted a spell in her mouth, exactly the same as the last time she caught the Year Beast.

The earth began to tear apart.

The piece of flower on the other side in front of him was instantly torn open a crack, and the majestic yin qi was like gushing magma, finding a port to vent and spewing out from this crack.

Black Impermanence was the first to step in, and a wisp of ghostly fire appeared under his feet, slowly returning to the ground as if dragging it.

.

Look at this scene.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Should it be said or not.

It's a bit handsome indeed.

But you're handsome... It's a little embarrassing that I'm in the same place.

Perhaps aware of this.

Black impermanence floated and came back again: "You take a step."

When Li Ling heard this, he directly looked at the crack and took a step, and in the next second, two wisps of flame came, supporting him to float slowly.

"This is just a little change in use, Bi'an taught you how to use the soul restraint technique, but due to time constraints, some changes have not had time to be taught, the way of soul restraint, it seems simple, but in fact the changes are endless, I was in that alley before, in fact, I just used this trick, this dark fire, can also be controlled."

Hear this.

Li Lingfu to the soul, exuding the yin qi in the body, sure enough, this dark fire also has a strong connection, he detains the flame on his feet, and floats slowly behind the black impermanence, looking down on this vast hell.

When he is really suspended in the air, not peeking through a corner.

Li Lingcai understood how big hell really was.

….

It's a size that can't be described in terms of range.

It was so big that he stood at the top of the air, and at a glance, he couldn't see any edges, so big that Li Ling even thought that he had come to a new world, and it looked vast.

Empty, dead and silent, oppressive...

This is the most intuitive feeling of Li Lingsuo at present.

"Originally, it was quite lively here."

Meng Yu also followed at some point: "Don't look at this area, it's huge, but hundreds of years ago, this place wasn't even enough to accommodate the souls who came to be reincarnated."

"Yes."

Li Ling nodded, when the mark appeared on his forehead before, he had seen those pictures, the souls that came to be reincarnated, at a cursory glance, at least in the tens of millions... Densely packed, OK

Walk on Huangquan Road.

If it weren't for the picture, it would be right in front of you.

Otherwise, he would never believe that the underworld would become what it is now.

In the process of drifting.

Hei Wuchang seemed to remember something, and looked at Li Ling, "When you fight on weekdays... What weapons do you usually use?"

Li Ling took out the soul hooking chain.

Black Impermanence shook his head, "What else?"

Li Ling then took out a black baton, which was stained with blood.

"What is this?"

Li Ling responded: "This is a baton, a stick weapon, which I usually use to knock ghosts and stuffy sticks, and when I knock me unconscious, I put it in a sack."

"Knock the stick?"

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on Hei Wuchang's face: "It just so happens that I also have a weapon here, called the Mourning Stick."

"This thing..."

"Knock on the stick."

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