Chapter 133: Close the door and let the tomb ghost go, prepare to freeze your hands!

Looking at this wilderness.

The masked woman couldn't help but furrow.

Normally, when I go to this area, there are a lot of ghosts waiting and patrolling here, and there are a lot of them, but now...

But they were all gone.

Did they all go back to the hell to eat?

She couldn't help but ask.

The sound of doubt reached the player's ears, but he instantly felt that something was wrong.

They put their eyes on Li Ling, squinting slightly, as if they wanted to use this gaze to examine and catch some clues from it.

And face gaze.

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

Why bring up this topic, these guys are looking at themselves ...

Just as these players guessed.

Those ghost pawns who were all here to guard have now all turned into the achievements of the soul collecting flag.

In fact.

Li Ling originally only planned to get a team or two of ghost pawns with a little wool, so as not to startle the snake.

But...

These guys do what they do, and they like to shout helpers very much, which is a bit unbearable.

Out of desperation.

Li Ling had no choice but to solve them all, so it took a certain amount of time to wait until the evening to come back.

"Don't look at me."

"This has nothing to do with my spirit."

"I just went to the bathroom."

He opened his mouth to explain, trying to prevaricate the matter.

The masked woman seemed very concerned about this sudden change, for her, anything unexpected could lead to the failure of the operation, so she had to figure it out.

As she walked, she observed any clues that might exist on the ground, and was very serious, and finally...

She looked at the sunken helmet and fell into deep thought.

"It seems that these ghost soldiers are not going back, but have been attacked by someone..."

"The man should be holding a blunt object, most likely a stick... And the force was so great that the helmet was deformed."

Players: ...

Li Ling: ...

Put the stick away.

Li Ling coughed twice: "At that time, I was in a relatively private location... I don't know what's going on here."

Hard mouth.

It's all over with a hard mouth.

What does the spirit do to me?

In this way, this matter is fished in troubled waters.

With the passage of time, about the time of a stick of incense, look forward... Faintly visible, a city gate full of colorful lanterns and lanterns.

The weeds on the ground are now completely lifeless.

The yin qi became more and more intense, and the edges were full of corpses, and when you walked inside, you seemed to be able to feel that the vitality in your body was being continuously stolen.

Is this the ghost land...

Let go of your breath to sense, and you can clearly perceive that this area is obviously different from the outside.

The long-term killing, coupled with the fact that thousands of Yin soldiers lived here, and the evil qi leaked out, so that the terrain of this entire area has been changed to become a place suitable for ghosts to live, no wonder it is called the ghost land.

Ignore the corpses around you.

After taking the pill, in front of those ghost pawns, the identity has been covered, so there is no need to be afraid, it probably took half a stick of incense, and the group came to the front of the mansion.

….

At this time, in addition to them, there were many spirits from other places, or evil spirits who did evil.

There are a lot of them, as if there is a long queue, holding congratulatory gifts in their hands, and they look full of style, no less than the last mountain

The situation of the hundred demons visiting the shrine in the Xiao dungeon.

But it's normal to think about it.

After all, it is a ghost king, ruling thousands of ghost pawns, it can be said that no one in a radius does not know the name of this ghost king, in addition to those ghost pawns, it also has a lot of assistants, most of these are evil ghosts on the evil side, being chased and killed, seeing that there is no way to live, they defected here.

In this way, the scale of this ghost land has grown to the point where it has reached a point where it is not known what to do with it.

Looking at the congratulatory gifts these guys are holding in their hands.

Li Ling couldn't help but take out the mourning sticks, and wanted to run to their backs and knock the sticks hard.

Excuse me.

Addicted...

It's not that he can't restrain himself, it's just that this scene reminds people of the situation when they were in Qishan, and it was also like this night and dark wind and high moon, a bunch of monsters took birthday gifts, and in the end they were all knocked out by themselves, and all those things were in their pockets.

Pity.

At the moment, the environment is relatively empty, the people are extremely dense, the ghost pawn is not far away, and there is a task, so it is not easy to shoot...

Hiss...

Speaking of which.

Li Ling seemed to remember something.

Since there is no suitable environment to do now, you can do it.

It seems that you can create a suitable environment by yourself...

He remembered the tomb ghost, after taking the potion, this guy has the ability to release mist, and it is very hidden, once it spreads, it is basically impossible to see, even Li Ling, he has to rely on the eyes that grow on this miserable white arm.

Wait until you get into the city first.

The group came to the back of the line and began to line up silently, while in front, there were at least thirty or forty ghosts waiting to enter the city.

This small city in front of him, it is the ghost king who leads thousands of ghost pawns to slaughter the city, and then occupies it, the scope is not very large, thousands of ghost pawns are currently the limit, and when the team expands more and more, this ghost king is estimated to be looking for a new place to live...

At this level, it can already be called a cancer, and recall that if the last time the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk didn't make a bad move, let the ghost king succeed in surviving, it is estimated that few people in that urban area will survive, and the threat is extremely great...

Take your thoughts back.

At this time, the ghosts in front of him have now entered the city, an old man with a long beard is holding a book in his hand, copying the people and congratulatory products, and a wooden cart has been prepared on the side, specially used for transportation, and now it is piled up, and the fragrance of many medicinal herbs comes out of it.

Well...

Deliver the invitation.

The masked woman took out a carefully packaged gift box, and in the box were eleven cyan pills all over the body: "This is the Yin Pill I made from cold water and thousand-year-old Yin wood, and it must be used to heal wounds."

The old man nodded, took the gift box, put it on the side, and beckoned for passage.

A few people successfully entered the city, and there were lights everywhere, and happy couplets were pasted everywhere, but... In this dark environment, it looks a little weird.

After entering the city.

Without any hesitation, Li Ling directly released the tomb ghost and let it run to a corner and silently release the mist.

A surging white mist instantly filled the area, covering the area around the gate, and nothing could be seen clearly.

A strange arm stretched out, and a hideous eye opened in the palm of his hand.

Li Ling picked up the mourning stick and looked at the ghosts who were confused in the mist, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dungeon was empty, and I entered the thriller game to catch the trick.

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