pharmacies.

Rows of ghost generals who had been beaten with batons were lying on the hospital beds, looking extremely neat.

The Ghost King stood on the side, his brows furrowed, and beside him, Yang Chizi, whose face was full of abscesses, was holding an iron bowl with a bowl of blood that had just been taken out of the boy behind him.

It took out a piece of talisman paper with paradoxical characters written on it, shook it slightly, and it burned, and pieces of ash fell into the iron bowl.

Yang Chizi spoke, "Bring this water to the generals."

Behind it.

The boy with a demented expression nodded his head, picked up the bowl of blood and came to the ghost generals, feeding a little bit into each mouth, and gradually, their faces gradually became better.

Yang Chizi turned his head and looked at the Ghost King: "It will probably be recovered tomorrow, this method is only to temporarily delay this injury, seven days later, today's injury will still appear, and it will be more serious, but by then, it is estimated that the city has also been captured, and it should not be too big a problem to take it with blood food and refining medicine."

Hearing this, the Ghost King nodded, "Thank you, Master, I didn't expect that today's guests would have such a fierce person."

Yang Chizi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a small episode, the most important thing is after this banquet..."

said.

He took out a cloth bag, which contained about forty or fifty evil qi pills in it: "This is a little bit of the recent achievements of the old decay, one for each general, and the rest, you can grind it into powder, and then mix it into blood wine, it will also have an effect."

Seeing this, the ghost king took the cloth bag and looked inside, where the pills that exuded yin qi were lying quietly inside.

To know.

It's not easy to refine this thing, even if it's Yang Chizi, for him, this time can be called a big deal, and it takes a long time to accumulate to be able to refine so much.

For gamblers.

The more profit you want to get, the more you need to bet.

And such a heavy capital.

It is enough to see how much Yang Chizi values this operation.

I weighed the weight.

The Ghost King took a deep breath, and his expression became a little solemn: "Teacher, I can't stand such a heavy gift..."

"From what I know about the cult, even a city doesn't have a lot of help from you... These calamities are even more trivial to her."

It groaned for a long time, still a little uneasy.

Yang Chizi smiled: "It seems that you are a little uneasy..."

"A city is indeed a trivial matter, and for her, only a natural calamity can be called a satisfactory offering now, but... That's not the point..."

"Tens of thousands of people are just a key... That Lady Qi needs this key to open and release something, and you should know about that "city."

The ghost king's brows furrowed, and when he heard the word "city", his expression was even more moved: "You are..."

Yang Chizi nodded, "For countless years, many forgotten lonely souls and wild ghosts will be summoned by that city and enter it... But it's not a paradise, it's a place that's even more cruel than the eighteenth layer of hell."

….

"The lonely ghosts who enter that place will fight each other... Survival of the fittest, I don't know how many years the ghosts in it have been imprisoned, and I don't know how long they haven't enjoyed human blood and the taste of souls..."

"The evil god has managed to make the city connect with the present world, and now, all it needs is a key..."

Hear this.

The Ghost King is only now dawning on him...

If you really let the ghosts in that city appear in the world.

It would definitely be a terrifying disaster no less than a natural disaster.

It is this level of disaster that is worth thinking about for her.

yang

Chiko patted the Ghost King on the shoulder, "You are already a member of the Evil Cult, so naturally you know... When she finishes enjoying such a delicacy, what kind of reward will she make, this is also a rare opportunity, as long as she grasps... What is this mere city?"

Hear this.

The Ghost King's expression gradually decisive: "Got it."

Yang Chizi nodded: "Besides... I don't know if you have noticed that you, the guests who came at the appointment, have mixed in with a lot of outsiders..."

"Outsiders?"

Hearing this, the Ghost King seemed to know something: "Someone got in?"

Yang Chizi opened his mouth and said, "When I was performing martial arts today, I seemed to catch a few wisps of breath, but it quickly dissipated, and the other party seemed to have taken the pill, and there were some small movements, and he briefly exposed himself."

"Although it may not be a big threat, but now this kind of melon farmer map still needs to be more cautious, and if it can be investigated, try to find it out."

.....

.....

It was dawn.

The sun doesn't shine into this ghostly place, and it still looks dim.

For the guests here, the day is usually the time to rest, and the night is the time for them to move.

And at this time.

In a room.

Li Ling has completely subdued the seven dancing female ghosts...

Well.

Don't get me wrong, this submission refers to sending it into the Soul Collecting Banner.

Not because of anything else.

Mostly.

Li Ling just discovered something.

These dancing girls and ghosts can maintain their best appearance when they were alive at night, but once it is daytime, they will be revealed.

watched as the shadows turned into dry bones in front of him.

Li Ling's mood was quite broken, especially when the pile of pink skeletons was still scratching their heads, this sense of impact was even more amazing.

For a moment, all interest was lost.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he thought about letting these guys back down first.

But they are very uninteresting, so they have to lean over.

You can't blame Li Ling for this.

Although he is in the underworld a little, he is not in the underworld to this extent.

And.

When these skeletons leaned over, it reminded Li Ling of those female ghost ladies in the underworld.

Really.

Beauty hurts.

This kind of thing as a female ghost will only delay the progress of his own trickery, and the underworld is still waiting for himself to save it, how can he be disturbed by these things?

That's it.

Li Ling resolutely chose to include it in the flag.

This kind of demon is also harmful to let it out, so it's better to let yourself take it, and you can release it at night if it's okay in the future.

….

Ahem...

After dealing with this matter.

He lay in bed and did not kill time.

Won in the ring before, in addition to the dancing girl ghost, I also gained some other medicinal materials and other things, but... According to the description of the ghost king, this thing needs to be taken as soon as possible, and it cannot be stored all the time, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be easily lost.

That being the case.

Then Li Ling simply used it once today.

Take a deep breath.

He took out the herbs, woke up the tattoo on his chest, and after taking it, lay directly down in the quilt.

Rush on!

.....

.....

Time passes.

Dusk is gradually swallowed up by darkness.

At night, it's time for the activities of the hundred ghosts again.

When the last trace of afterglow disappeared, the sound of gongs and drums came again, and the eardrums of those who listened to it hurt, I heard that today, the ghost king will hold some kind of event in the middle of the feast...

Among the residences.

After a day's rest, the players' spirits recovered a little at this time, and they were no longer the same as before, and the group stayed at Li Ling's door, intending to wait for the main backbone to come out before moving forward together.

"Crunch."

The door was pushed open.

A pale, trembling man slowly walked out of it, and there was even a trace of dried blood at the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the nickname of the word Li Ling on the top of the other party's head.

Sikong Nadu was a little confused about who this guy in front of him was.

"Big brother...?"

He tried to ask, but Li Ling glanced at Sikong Ne with those godless eyes and nodded, "What?"

His voice also became very weak at this time, completely lost the state of yesterday.

Just one day's time.

What the hell has happened here?

Sikong Ne thought for a moment.

Suddenly I realized something.

That's right.

My eldest brother, there were still these seven dancing girls and ghosts in the room yesterday...

Good boys.

After thinking of this, he suddenly realized, and when he looked at this weak face again, his expression was already a little admired.

Vicious.

What a ruthless person.

No wonder he is weak like this, he is already a fortune teller before he dies in the room.

That's it.

Everyone stared at Li Ling for a long time, and finally, the masked woman took a deep breath and patted him on the shoulder: "The wine hurts."

Li Ling: ...

No.

Did you misunderstand something?

Faced with those somewhat wrong eyes, Li Ling tried to explain something: "Wait a minute, don't think crookedly, the truth is not what you think."

Sikune didn't give him a chance to explain: "I understand."

"Big brother pays tribute to Ning Caichen this time, it's really elegant!"

Li Ling: ...

God is still Ning Caichen.

After hearing this, he realized that he seemed to be unable to wash his name.

That's it... So be it.

The group walked slowly down, except for the residence.

Just walked out the door.

Li Ling could feel a gaze on him.

As a guest who directly killed the six ghost generals yesterday, he was naturally extremely eye-catching, and there were even many ghosts who came over to make friends and had been waiting here.

But when they saw Li Ling, he looked so weak that he looked as if he was about to be blown down by the wind.

They all fell silent for a moment.

Under the gaze of admiration.

The corners of Li Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

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

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