"Ci Nian Shan Gu Temple ......"

Ji Nian looked at the name of the [Anchorable Special Location] closest to him at this moment, raised his hand and tapped it.

The next moment, a pop-up window popped up on the screen:

"Zhao Wenya, a cardmaker in Qingshan Province, built a temple with the image and real name of the main battle Kaling [Ci Nian Mountain Gu], and set up coordinates, which often attracted ordinary local creatures in Dajing to worship."

"The continuous feedback of faith made her cultivation extremely fast, and she successfully broke through to platinum at the age of twenty-two."

"How can I be jealous of the talent, but at the age of twenty-four, I died in a secret realm clean-up operation."

"With the consent of his family, the [Ci Nian Mountain Gu Temple] is now reopened, and the anchor point of coordinates (14, 44)."

"Card masters can go to and re-set up the anchor point on their own, and our unit will turn off its navigation function after the marker point is reoccupied."

"The follow-up maintenance of the spiritual coordinates and anchor units will also be carried out by the card masters who occupy this place."

Ji Nian's fingers slid lightly, and his gaze swept across the screen.

"Build gods and temples, harvest ...... faith"

He read softly, his eyes lit up.

The way of setting up coordinates is very much in line with his original idea.

"Building tombs, erecting mounds or something, it's too underworld, and it's too conventional, and it's hard to come here for a big scene, and this can't be a big one."

Ji Nianxin said, set the [Cinian Mountain Gu Temple] as his target location, and then rushed over there with the seventh master, the eighth master and Yingtai.

Along the way, there are barren mounds everywhere, and all kinds of statues full of strange atmospheres are like resentful spirits that are hungry and want to chew human flesh and bones, ready to break out of the stone at any time.

Fortunately, such an atmosphere in the underworld did not last long, and after walking out of more than ten miles, the pink, bright, romantic and beautiful peach forest broke into Ji Nian's eyes.

Although the sky is overcast and the thin gray mist fills the mountains, this large peach forest still adds a touch of color to this gray and abrupt world.

Such a scene makes people unconsciously feel relaxed, and even their steps become brisk.

And Ji Nian's physical fitness itself is relatively outstanding, and he traveled all the way, and it didn't take long to come to the location marked on the map.

It is worth mentioning that although this [Ci Nian Mountain Gu Temple] is only shown as a small red dot on the map, in fact, the entire hill where it is located is counted.

It's a lot of land.

"It's a pity that it's in Dajing, otherwise it will make a lot of money every year."

Ji Nianxin said, looking up at the hill in front of him.

said that it was a small mountain, but in front of them, it was still a behemoth.

Moreover, it was found that the gray fog here was much thicker than that in other places.

If the fog at the entrance is the degree to which nature can produce itself, then here it is definitely pushed by "people".

"It can't be Magnia from Ultraman Tiga, right?"

Ji Nian complained casually, adjusted his mood, and moved slowly towards the mountain under the protection of the three Kalings under his hand.

The fog here is so thick that you can't see your fingers, and in addition to the water droplets, there is also some unknown object that the Secret Realm Helmet can't decipher.

Ji Nian could only hold Yingtai's hand, and walked slowly forward "touching the black" in a posture as if he was being "escorted" by black and white impermanence.

Fortunately, the seventh master is very caring, and every time before he settles, he will clean up the stones or moss that may cause him to fall in advance.

The eighth master also pressed his shoulder with one hand, grasped the chain with the other, and looked around coldly.

Every time he makes a move, he will tie up a poor ghost who passes by, put it into a blank card, and use it as material for Ji Nian.

In this way, one person, one ghost and two gods, supporting each other, step by step.

Finally, half an hour later, we came to the halfway point of the mountain.

At the same time, a tiger roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

The sound echoed all around, making it impossible to pinpoint its exact location.

However, from the thick bloody aura that filled the air, it could be seen that the other party must be nearby.

"If you go up the mountain on a foggy day, you're not afraid of accidents? Today's young people are too bold. ”

"Come with us, we're hunters near here, and we won't lose it if we walk with our eyes closed."

"Hurry up, there's a big worm on this mountain."

Just when the eighth master wrapped the chains around his fists, preparing to play "Impermanence Fighting Tigers" and make some money for Ji Nian, a logical dialogue suddenly sounded all around.

Ticking, slurding, mixed with some kind of unfamiliar accent that I had never heard in my years.

However, after all, he did not break away from the Chinese language family, and he could guess a little bit even if he guessed the year.

Vigilance was pulled up in an instant.

"Orion in the Haunt's Lair? I have to say that this identity is very imaginative. ”

Ji Nianxin said, but did not reply.

The devil knows if these guys have the ability to "suck the soul away when someone else responds".

In a secret place, stay cautious to live a long life.

"Come with us."

Someone continued to speak.

Immediately after, several hazy figures appeared in the fog, turned around and walked briskly in one direction.

Seeing this, the seventh master and the eighth master glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, and a touch of spirituality flashed under their eyes.

And from the moment Yingtai entered the secret realm, his whole little face was full of seriousness, holding Ji Nian's hand tightly, and he didn't let go for a moment.

"Hurry up, it's going to get dark."

As if sensing that Ji Nian did not follow, one of the "Orions" turned his head and greeted.

"Let's go."

Ji Nian casually instructed, led the three Karings, and followed the footsteps of the "Orions".

To his surprise, the fellows didn't lead them to the edge of a cliff where they would be crushed by the wrong step, nor did they run into the kind of pit full of bamboo thorns.

Just turn around and get into a path that is easy to get up the mountain.

In this way, I walked for more than ten minutes.

Seeing that the summit was about to be reached, there was suddenly a gust of fishy wind blowing in his face, which made Ji Nian's cheeks hurt.

Then I saw a fierce and ferocious tiger head with scars gradually approaching, and the bloody mouth was wide open, as if it wanted to bite off his head at once.

"Acting for the tiger? Was that a ghost just now? ”

Su Shi's "Gossip on Fisherman" contains: "In the past, it was eaten by tigers, but it was already a ghost, so it was a battle of tigers." ”

Not surprisingly, the "hunter" who had just lured them to this place was the ghost who was manipulated by this tiger demon.

It's a pity that they have reversed the relationship between the hunter and the prey, and successfully "lure the wolf into the house".

"Bang!"

I only heard a short explosion between heaven and earth, but it was the eighth master who overturned the tiger with a big swing fist, and smashed several large bluestones one after another.

"Ho-ho."

The tiger screamed twice like a human cough.

It was born with a different species, strong bones and strong muscles, and it didn't hurt the root of the punch of the eighth master.

Shaking his head for a while, he turned his head around, and flicked the tiger's tail at the eighth master, and the blood line that was set off in an instant cut down a strange stone and ancient tree along the road.

The eighth master didn't flash, and resisted this hard.

Hearing the sound of gold and iron colliding, the tiger's tail and blood lines slashed on his muscular chest, without even causing the slightest bruise.

The strange tiger took the opportunity to turn around and pounce again.

The eighth master took the opportunity to open his arms and "embrace" him into his arms.

Then he grabbed the flower skin on the top of his head and pressed it down, and the iron fist wrapped around half of the soul hooking chain caused a metal collision sound of "bang, bang, bang", and smashed down like a hammer.

With just one punch, he smashed the strange tiger all over the eyes.

With another punch, the skull cracked, and blood burst out, as if opening an oil sauce shop, salty, sour, spicy, and rolled out.

The last punch was like Mars hitting the Earth.

The crisp sound makes people feel physiologically uncomfortable.

It was as if his own skull had been smashed all together.

"Hoo ......"

After using the spiritual power transmitted by Ji Nian to encapsulate the strange tiger, the eighth master did not rush to leave.

Instead, he looked around, and after determining the location of the ghosts, he smashed the ground with one foot, like a cannonball, and rushed out, almost crushing the spirits of these hunters.

Fortunately, he also knew the importance of these "things that should be fed to the dogs" for the chronicle, and he kept his hands behind when he hunted for souls, and he brought the material back completely.

"Not bad."

Ji Nian nodded, and from the eighth master's hand stained with tiger blood, he took the blue material called [Yinling White Fronted Tiger] and several white materials called [Good Words and Treachery], and carefully put them away.

Then continue along the trail and walk slowly.

After a few minutes, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

The fog is also the thickest here.

The seventh and eighth masters let go of their divine power and swept around, but they didn't find any ghosts.

However, the mountain ghost who had been acting as a "silent bodyguard" around Ji Nian's neck slowly floated slowly.

The red rope moved slightly, as if to guide the chronicle in a certain direction.

"Huh?"

Ji Nian was shocked.

The next moment, lines of text followed the card panel of [Mountain Ghost Spending Money] and entered his mind.

"It is detected that within a radius of 100 meters, an item carrying the [Mountain God Godhead Fragment] appears, and the [Mountain Ghost Spending Money] enters the [Resonance] state, which can automatically track the location of the item."

"Finding and fusing the shards activates the will of the mountain ghosts that lurks inside the money, and you can craft a standalone card without the need for additional materials."

Feeling the information fed back in his mind, Ji Nian couldn't help but pat his head: "Mountain God Godhead Fragment? Standalone cards? ”

[Godhead Fragment], the name is lofty, but in fact, it is a special material.

It's just that there is no market, even if it is a family background like Ziliang, Youyou, Yao Yuan, and Lost Tian, it is extremely difficult to obtain.

After all, as the old saying goes, "Rare things are expensive." ”

And this thing, not only is it rare, but it can also greatly increase the talent ceiling of the card, and it is more likely to unlock some exclusive skills and characteristics that are extremely buggy.

It can be said that it is a fairly NB thing.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reward for winning the [Qingshan Cup] is also this kind of thing."

"It's just that there is also a gap between the 'Godhead' and the 'Godhead'."

"The expressiveness of the [Mountain God] is almost the lowest among the types of Godhead fragments currently known."

"Coupled with the relatively large number of points, it is basically the most 'cheap' of the various types of godheads."

"And the [Qingshan Cup], as a far-reaching provincial competition, will not be rewarded with such a positioning of the Godhead fragment."

"But then again, no matter how cheap this thing is, it's worth more than anything I've ever gotten."

"And ......"

Ji Nianxin said, his eyes shining slightly: "[Mountain God] is not expressive? It's not pure, it won't work. ”

"The low-level workers who are called by Brother Monkey are the [Mountain God], and the Dongyue Emperor and the Xiyue Emperor are also the [Mountain Gods], the same kind of godhead, it all depends on how to use it."

"But then again, the cheapest godhead, which is also a godhead, is not something that can be easily obtained. This Zhao Wenya's family background should be very good. Or rather, very good. ”

Ji Nian thought to himself and shook his head slightly.

The other party has a good family background, what does it have to do with him?

The re-use of the [Ci Nian Shangu Temple] was also approved by her family.

"To put it bluntly, this material is related to my age, and it should be owned by me."

Ji Nian whispered, and then under the guidance of [Mountain Ghost Spending Money], he turned around three times and two times.

After walking for a few minutes, he finally found a small temple made of stone, covered with red tiles, and no taller than his waist.

Perhaps because of the lack of spiritual nourishment, the color of the temple body has been extremely dull.

It looks gray and abrupt, and it is shaking in the wind that is not too big.

Ji Nian half-crouched down and tilted his head to look inside.

I saw a stone sculpture of a goddess who seemed to cry and laugh, compassionate and weird, sitting upright on the stone platform in the temple.

"Crying and laughing......"

The first time Ji Nian saw this word was in the book of a certain red-haired emperor.

The wonderful empress in the story likes to wear a bronze mask that "looks like crying and laughing".

At that time, he only thought that "crying and laughing" was an emoji of laughing and crying.

As a result, the dignified empress who shook the past and the present and amazed the eternals became a funny and amiable girl under his brain.

But until this moment, he didn't know what a terrible expression it was.

Joy and sorrow are intertwined, holiness and filth are blended, and many completely opposite things are presented in one.

It felt like ......

"Red and white."

The contrast is strong, and it evokes the most real fear in the human heart.

Should I say it or not, this Zhao Wenya understands the scene of the underworld.

Imagine climbing a hill with all your might, thinking you're about to get a treasure, and you see a small temple under a gloomy sky and in an oppressive fog.

The stone sculpture sitting inside is looking at you with a compassionate look, but its expression is a little strange and gloomy.

That sense of atmosphere...... Directly full.

And with the understanding of horror in the annals, when Zhao Wenya was alive, this small temple and stone carving should have other abilities.

For example, no matter how others run, they will eventually return to the same place and hit the wall.

Another example is some "mental pollution" skills or traits that make people lose their SAN value.

But the truth is, none of these are available.

What Zhao Wenya prepared was a straight back hand like a tiger and a fog.

As for spiritual pollution, the uncanny valley effect and other things in the underworld, I haven't thought about it at all.

Ji Nian always thought that he was a normal person, but he was forced to integrate into the perverted circle of Taoyuan.

As everyone knows, he is the only pervert.

And it's bad.

"Follow the hint of the mountain ghost to spend money, and the fragments should be here."

"So how am I supposed to force it out?"

"Or ......"

Ji Nian looked at the stone sculpture that was smiling at him: "Evil demons are outside, enjoy a soak in urine?" ”

A big chapter in two, and there's one more chapter later

(End of chapter)