Here's what's going on.

Feeling this ruined land, Li Ling was a little confused for a while...

This southern ghost domain is guarded by the Ghost Emperor, and many masters have come here to cultivate, how could they suddenly lose it...

Moreover, judging from this situation, it seems that it has been lost for a while, and in the breath sense, this mountain range can almost be called full of ghosts.

Li Ling released his breath for induction, and walked to explore, his eyes on the ground.

The entire land of the mountain range is now stained with blood a crimson color, and it smells extremely bloody, which shows what a terrible war took place when the underworld was lost...

The vast majority of the Daoists in this place did not escape, and they couldn't escape, and there were corpses that had been eaten up everywhere on the ground, leaving only bones, and tattered Taoist robes, in addition to these, occasionally they could even pick up some broken magic weapons on the ground.

A broken peachwood sword... Some scattered talismans that have not yet yet been used.

And these things.

For the player, it is the so-called treasure buried in the mud.

Although it is damaged, the quality is very high, and even if you enter the supernatural market and buy it with Horror Coins, you may not be able to encounter something of this quality.

In other words.

This is a paradise for the old garbage.

It's no wonder that there is a time limit in the dungeon, if there is no time limit, you can meet some more ruthless players, and even keep picking up things here.

But compared to these so-called "treasures".

Li Ling was more concerned about another issue.

That's what happened to Luofu Mountain...

For other players, this matter may not be very important, but Li Ling's current state is different, as a member of the down-and-out underworld, it is necessary for him to understand some related things in detail for the revival of the underworld.

But.

Then again...

In this place, there are not only enough magic weapons scattered around.

The number of ghosts is also quite jaw-dropping.

Just the number of souls in the perception covered by Li Ling now already has the same flavor as the ghost land of the mass grave at the beginning.

This mountain range is so vast, and the number... I'm afraid it's not as simple as thousands, at least as high as 10,000, and... In the mist on the top of the mountain, the souls are still coming out, and the number is still superimposing.

However, it is actually relatively normal to think about it, and the souls that exist in the underworld of an entire area are naturally countless, and these tens of thousands are only a few of them at most.

Take a deep breath.

Li Ling did not hesitate and continued to walk along the top of the mountain, while letting go of his breath as an observation.

At this time, most of the souls that came out of the underworld left this mountain range, and even if they didn't leave, they were on the way out, for them, this can be called an opportunity to fall from the sky, and they must cherish it.

And in the process.

He also sensed that there were some players in the picture.

Come to such an area.

They just turned into happy trash old people and frantically picked up things.

But at the same time.

There are also some more ambitious player organizations, which choose to form groups together at this time to find the blessed land left by the cultivators who once cultivated on this mountain.

But...

Half of the locations they chose were close to the mountain peaks, and if something happened to them, they could come out at any time to check the situation of the barrier, and the location was also dangerous.

Li Ling continued to move forward, and on the way, he occasionally encountered more than a dozen lonely ghosts coming out of the underworld, so he started to get them into the soul collection flag.

These souls that finally came out of the underworld had not yet enjoyed a few wisps of air, and in the next second, they encountered a black hand, and they were knocked to the ground by a dull stick, and they became the elegant guests of the underworld.

And some very few wandering ghosts.

Li Ling didn't bother to go over and get it, it was a bit of a waste of time.

A month ago.

He has a feeling of treating every ghost as if it were a delicacy, even if it is a newborn ghost, he is unwilling to let it go, and wants to send it to the underworld.

And now...

Only the double-digit number of ghosts can make Li Ling raise his eyebrows slightly and come forward to clean up.

No way.

People always change.

After a little sigh.

In the process of walking.

Li Ling accidentally bumped into other players who had used supernatural dungeons to enter this place to explore.

There are quite a lot of them, four or five, and they should be organized by some player to place a dungeon together.

They looked at Li Ling, and there was a bit of vigilance in their eyes.

But when these people saw the ID on the top of Li Ling's head.

Alarm instantly turned to panic again.

Now, players who can enter this area are quite good, and most of the supernatural dungeon tickets are obtained during the Hundred Ghost Night Walk event.

Either that or passed the rewards that come with the Premium Dungeon.

And the former should be the most players who have entered this Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Dungeon at present.

Basically know Li Ling.

Although he covered his breath and cheeks with a mask, he would definitely not be mistaken.

Even if you haven't entered the night walk of a hundred ghosts...

Most of the gamer circle should have heard of this name by now.

No way.

Although Li Ling did not mean to spread it deliberately, his deeds were indeed a bit terrifying.

Multiple ghost markets beat up the administrator in public and robbed the vendors.

During the night walk of the hundred ghosts, in the face of the ghost king and hundreds of imps, he called out the mysterious man in black in a fit of rage, slapped the ghost king, and suppressed the hundred ghosts.

At the supernatural auction meeting, he angrily beat the players of the mysterious organization, took back all the lots, and even picked up a handful of horror game wool, earning nearly one million horror coins.

Under this series of frenzied behaviors, the strength and power hidden behind it should not be underestimated.

Several people looked at each other for a moment.

A player silently took out a note from his pocket: "Brother, can you sign for me?"

Li Ling: ?

looked at the other party's sudden move.

The corners of Li Ling's mouth twitched, and he shook his head: "Do you know who I am?"

The player nodded: "The most frustrated player in the horror game so far, the nemesis of the manager, the dream demon of the vendor......

Listen to a bunch of nicknames popping out of each other's mouths.

Li Ling's face instantly darkened.

Bah!

What are these titles?

He Li is jealous and hateful in this life, 365 days a year, he enters the thriller game to help homeless souls find shelter, and works hard every day so that all mankind can go to hell after death, without a moment's rest, and even the few free time he has to let himself rush to the soul!

This behavior can already be called a chivalrous man, for the country and the people, but I didn't expect it to be spread like this by these player groups.

Damn it!

Disgusting!

Ay.

Shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Li Ling opened the warehouse and looked at his balance of nearly one million horror coins, and the grief in his heart gradually dissipated, and now, only this amount of horror coins can barely heal the pain in his heart.

It's cold in the heights.

As a strong man, being slandered by others is just commonplace.

He looked at the players, "Are you planning to enter the cave and explore?"

Faced with inquiries.

The players were stunned for a moment, as if they felt that there was nothing to hide, and nodded, "Well, just one

There is some news on the corpse of the Taoist priest, there is a cave on the edge of the cliff, which contains his inheritance, and we plan to go over and take a look."

"Brother Ling. You're going to..."

At the same time, they were also a little worried, afraid that the elder in front of them would also go to the same place as them, if that was the case, there would be no need to go past at all.

Li Ling said, "There are some things I want at the top of the mountain..."

"Oh..."

The player nods, listening, and realizes something is wrong: "Where is the mountaintop?"

"These ghosts seem to be all running down from the top of the mountain..."

Li Ling was a little puzzled: "I just went for those ghosts."

"What's the problem?"

Gamer:...

No problem.

Hearing this, they hurriedly nodded, it seemed that their pattern was still small, and the elder's mind was really incomprehensible.

Li Ling sensed the breath in the direction they said, and frowned, "This cave is not so easy to go to."

"There are many souls, and they are trying to get into it to see if they can get any good, so... Most of the caves have prohibitions, and it takes a lot of effort to get rid of them, and it only takes an hour to enter this area, so I recommend that you be old rubbish, maybe you can find some unexpected gains somewhere."

The player seems reluctant to give up: "Thank you for the reminder, let's go over and check the situation first, if it's impossible, we will naturally choose to give up."

Communication.

Li Ling didn't say anything more, quickened his pace, and ran all the way to the top of the mountain, which took about ten minutes.

It's a relatively flat place, and it seems that the whole mountain can be cut into this shape for the convenience of guarding, and in front.

The pitch-black mist seemed to fill from another dimension.

Hideous ghosts came out of it.

They have been imprisoned in the underworld for an unknown amount of time... For the outside world, I don't know how long I have been longing, when I walked out of this fog.

The ghosts even had a sinister smile on their cheeks.

They can already imagine that they will eat flesh and blood that they have not touched for hundreds of years, drink the blood wine they have missed, enter the village, mercilessly slaughter, and be reborn in the screams and blood.

But.

The ideal is plump.

The reality is skinny.

When these crazy ghosts came out of the fog, they were greeted by nothing fresh and free.

It's an oncoming mourning stick.

The ghosts who traveled together didn't even notice what was happening.

I saw a three-headed and six-armed terrifying guy holding a soul collecting banner in his hand, frantically beating the soul that came out, with an even more terrifying and terrifying smile on his cheeks.

What the is this?

When they came out and saw such a thing, the ghosts who had just come out were instantly stunned... Not coming out for so long.

People out there are crazy like this?