Chapter 159: The last grave grass that didn't let the queue cut is three meters high
That's it.
Some time passes.
When Meng Yu's wrist was a little sore, he finally accumulated the performance this time.
This time, it can really be said that it is a great achievement, even hundreds of years ago, when the underworld was not restricted, it was not easy to accumulate so many achievements at once.
The speed of this guy's transformation has become faster to the naked eye.
Before, I couldn't get performance for a few months, but then the performance suddenly increased, and I often came back with a full sack, and even now, even the soul collection banner is almost full.
Although the yin energy in the yang world has become heavier now, but... It is probably impossible for this kind of change to occur.
After hesitating for a while, Meng Yu asked, "Where did you meet them?"
Li Ling also hesitated for a long time: "Hundreds of years ago?"
Meng Yu: ?
"Are you serious?"
Li Ling nodded.
It's about thriller games.
In fact, he didn't intend to hide it from the underworld in the first place.
It's just that I haven't been able to find a more suitable time before, and the night walk of the hundred ghosts was a little foreshadowing before, but now in this situation, even if I hide it, it won't help, after all, the other party will have to search for the soul later, and there is nothing to hide, and now the time is almost right.
Li Ling opened his mouth and said, "I guess you're also curious, why I was suddenly able to get so many achievements every time a month ago..."
He told Meng Yu about the thriller game.
I probably explained that I was chosen, and about the various treacherous copies in it.
After listening to this long list of descriptions.
Meng Yu's expression was a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure, and his reaction was not as fierce as Li Ling imagined.
But it's normal.,After all, it's an old witch who hasn't lived for an unknown amount of time.,I haven't seen anything.。
In this way, after listening silently, Meng Yu nodded: "I also guessed that you must have gained some opportunity, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing..."
"Are there any requirements for this thriller game to be chosen as a player?"
She asked, if she could get the people of the dungeon to be chosen as players...
Then the game is not playable.
It's a pity that Li Ling has no way of knowing about this issue: "I don't know, there is no news about this so far, but... This game should only choose people to play for."
"Like me, I guess this is the only case..."
"However, judging from the events of the last Hundred Ghosts Night Walk event, although those people in the dungeon cannot be selected as players, once there is a large-scale event, it seems that if you enter in the form of an admission ticket, you can bring them in together."
Meng Yu thought thoughtfully: "I have always wanted to investigate the matter of the recovery of the underworld, although I have found some guys behind the scenes, but the real reason has never been found, but now it seems... You can start with this so-called horror game."
"If there's anything worth saying, remember to give us back."
That's it.
After some conversation.
The mist was filled, and he disappeared into the mortal world with Yang Chizi and the ghost king, leaving only a soul collecting flag.
About the reward for this performance.
The other party said that he would save it for a reward when he entered the underworld next week, but it didn't take long.
Perhaps it was the other party who registered the performance of this time into the real merit book.
A very mysterious feeling appeared on the forehead, as if there was a faint wisp of golden light flowing into the center of the eyebrows, which represented the imprint of the incumbency of the underworld, and became a little deeper.
Well...
He became the ninth lord of the underworld, and he was a few points closer.
Back to the room.
Li Ling stretched his waist and stayed in this mass grave copy for so long
From time to time, the food he saw was extremely disgusting, and even the air was bloody, and he had killed so many ghost pawns, if it weren't for supplies, it was estimated that he would have almost fallen on the battlefield.
Now, he can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted and needs a good rest.
Li Ling opened his notebook and wanted to read the study materials before going to sleep, but in the process of serious study, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
The dead man's head, who was originally in harmony with himself, had a vague posture of leaving his body at this time.
What do you mean?
The battlefield made you feast and feed a white-eyed wolf, right?
Lifting his clothes and summoning them, Li Ling immediately let this guy understand what a black hand is.
And at this time.
The dead man's head also felt very confused.
It's hard to have a big meal.
It is naturally impossible for it to have rebellious emotions, and if it were to be replaced by another host, the dead man's head may have gnawed it directly, but in the face of this, it will definitely not dare to give birth to this kind of courage.
That's it.
After a short period of communication, Li Ling also learned that the problem did not lie with the other party.
But...
The agreed time in the tattoo parlor has arrived.
However, he has not yet gotten the invitation to this tattoo parlor.
After a moment of thought.
Li Ling opened the friend column in the chat box, found Chen Tiezhu, and simply sent a sentence:
[Li Ling: I need an invitation to the weird tattoo parlor. 】
The other party instantly replied with a message.
[Chen Tiezhu: Give me three minutes. 】
Three minutes later.
A message from a friend came in, an invitation from a tattoo parlor.
OK.
The road has widened.
On the road.
And just like that, tear open the invitation.
Eyes open and close.
Li Ling had already appeared in another area.
The long streets, with street lamps standing on the side, pull out thin figures.
At this time, in addition to him, you can vaguely see the figures of some players in front of you, who are queuing, this time this tattoo parlor has become more popular, and there are many more players coming and going or there are more players than last time.
Yin energy envelops the whole body.
Li Ling looked at these weirdness, and then at the long line.
Well...
He even had to squint to see the flickering plaques of the tattoo parlors in the distance.
If you really arrange it slowly, it will take at least half a day.
Now, Li Ling is already haggard, and he just wants to go home and sleep after dealing with this matter quickly, and it is naturally impossible to waste time on queuing up.
Then I don't want to queue up.
Then I had to cut in line.
Li Ling patted the strange shoulder in front of him: "Hello, I want to cut a line."
Weird turned his head and looked at the human who suddenly appeared, and a little anger appeared in his eyes, there was actually a human who cut into his own weird body?
And in the face of this guy's sudden rebellious mentality.
Li Ling shook his head and couldn't help sighing: "I'm a little tired and don't want to do it, you can be conscious."
"The last time I was here, those unconscious—"
"The grave grass is already three meters high."