The muscle memory formed by Li Daoxuan is that he has raised the pig-killing knife.

But after reacting, he stopped abruptly.

I don't know if the poor ghost can bear it, but the fragile shroud ghost will definitely not be able to bear it.

Maybe this material will have to be split in two, so that there is nowhere to put the contents inside.

In a hurry, Li Daoxuan used the vulgar technique [goods].

When the rules of the world come, the poor ghost can't pay the extra incense ash at all, and if he can, he won't be a poor ghost.

It lay on Lee Do-hyun's purse and fell into chaos.

Li Daoxuan first grabbed it with his human skin hand, which was extremely slippery, as if he had touched a ball of mucus, and he couldn't catch it at all.

He had no choice but to tear it off and throw it to the ground along with the shroud ghost, and a pot of hot oil was splashed immediately.

"Snort".

The poor ghost came to his senses from the attack, curled up in a ball, and then, like a slippery loach, quickly burrowed towards the cave.

But when he passed by the lit candle, his body stopped uncontrollably, as if he was about to devour.

Li Daoxuan's eyes are fast, and he is another [goods].

When the rules came, he also stepped forward, and the secular techniques [disemboweling] and [lifting the knife] shot one after another.

When he was cut to the ground, the poor ghost was divided into three before the eyes of the dead.

In the blink of an eye, it finally turned into material.

An embroidered purse.

[The poor ghost who provoked the greedy pig killer finally paid the due price, because of its proud hiding ability, in front of the pig killer, there is nothing to hide, and this, or the pig killer without using his own blood, your survival point +10 (green).] 】

Li Daoxuan didn't care about the words on the panel, and picked up the purse with joy.

In his opinion, this poor ghost did not know how many people had devoured the incense of incense.

Especially the incense ash incense in the tomb of the ancestor of the Song family, or the Lu family, should be on it.

So when Li Daoxuan picked up this embroidered purse with human leather hands without any scruples, opened it.

A smile froze on his face.

It's cleaner than a dog licking it inside.

It's exactly the same as Fangjie's purse.

"Fuck you, no wonder you're a poor ghost."

Li Daoxuan just wanted to put it away, but words appeared on the panel.

[The material transformed by the poor ghost is a rare filth, because the poverty of the poor ghost is unlimited, so the purse it turns into can hold countless incense ashes and incense, but remember, the merit does not enter the poor ghost. 】

Li Daoxuan was slightly stunned, but the text on the panel was easy to understand.

Incense ash and incense can be put into this purse without limit, but merit is not.

That's a good thing.

Although it is not as good as the Sumeru that is similar to the space ring, it is also an alternative Sumeru for the incense ash incense.

Li Daoxuan tied it around his waist and looked at the black candlestick again.

Just now, Lu Yuankui and Song Yao were already squatting next to them and eating orally.

Especially Lu Yuankui, while eating, he said: "Thank you for this grain eater, otherwise we wouldn't know that there are still individual ghosts around us." ”

"Do you really think I can't solve it?"

Li Daoxuan asked seriously.

But Lu Yuankui replied very casually, as if he laughed and said, "Otherwise? ”

Li Daoxuan was not angry, as long as he didn't meet a dirty thing like a poor ghost, he wouldn't lose his temper, so he looked at the shroud ghost who had just been thrown to the ground by him.

After being burned by the oil, there were potholes, and there were even big holes in a few places.

Li Daoxuan was very distressed, so he looked at Lu Yuankui again.

"I'm sorry, my shroud ghost is broken, so I have to trouble you to sponsor yourself to me."

After saying that, it was another knife.

The two loaches hit the ground, and they also extinguished the black candlestick that was only half left.

He stuffed it back into the shroud ghost, and carefully hung the tattered shroud ghost around his waist.

He lifted his legs and walked into the dark cavern.

Seeing at night and fearless, the cave only walked about a foot forward before a staircase that went straight down.

Obviously, this is the passage to the underground tombs left by the Song family.

But before Li Daoxuan finished walking the stairs, there were chaotic footsteps rushing up from below.

"What? Panicked? ”

Li Daoxuan sneered. And what appeared in front of him was countless Lu Yuankui.

It's all heads, and you can't see the edge at a glance, and you don't know how many have come up.

And these are all made of loaches.

Lu Yuankui panicked, he was afraid that Li Daoxuan would really rush in front of him.

So he could only use this means, the ghost sea tactic, to consume Li Daoxuan to death outside this tomb.

Looking at the more and more ghosts in front of him, Li Daoxuan no longer looked relaxed.

There are so many ghosts, even if he slashes one by one, he is afraid that his eyes will be sour, so the best way is naturally ...... He lit the red candle.

Reddish-yellow candlelight appears.

The ghosts in front of him, which had been forbidden by the world, immediately stopped, and then frantically squeezed in the direction they came.

Li Daoxuan held the red candle in his hand and slowly walked down the stairs, the ghosts retreated frantically, trampling on countless dead.

But the price Li Daoxuan paid was that the red candle burned very fast.

After all, there are too many ghosts.

For a while, the ghosts that were trampled to death turned into loaches, and they also became extremely fishy along the way.

Seeing that there was less than one-third of the red candle left in his hand, and two-thirds of the way was completed, there was a fork in the road.

Li Daoxuan finally blew out the red candle, and the ghosts fleeing frantically in front of him finally stopped.

But then, Li Daoxuan's figure disappeared.

The forks in front were scattered, and Li Daoxuan didn't know the terrain, so he could only test them one by one.

And temptation is worried about traps, so the best thing to do is to ...... Fast!

As long as it's fast enough, there's plenty of room to respond.

Inside the main burial chamber.

Lu Yuankui, who had always looked relaxed at first, was already flustered at the moment, and so was Song Yao, who was following him.

"Lu Lang, what should I do?"

"He's a madman! Lunatic! How can there be such a grain eater, they don't want to die! Lu Yuankui, according to the method handed down by his ancestors, kept dripping blood into a bowl-shaped depression in front of him.

"Why don't you run!"

As soon as Song Yao finished proposing, there was an extra figure at the doorway that led to the main tomb.

"Run? The whole country is liberated, where are you going? ”

"What do you mean......" Song Yao understood every word, but when they were connected, she couldn't understand them.

But after she finished asking, she reacted, and the one standing in front of them was the reckless man, the lifeless grain eater!

The effect of [Traveling a Thousand Miles] was only less than half of the time, so Li Daoxuan was not in a hurry at the moment, he looked at the layout of the main tomb.

There is a sarcophagus in the middle, and now the lid of the coffin has been opened.

Lu Yuankui was sitting in front of the sarcophagus, dripping blood into a depression.

"Don't squeeze, you're already a shroud ghost, how much blood can you have, or I'll come."

When Lu Yuankui heard this, there was a miserable smile on his face.

"I carry the hope of my ancestors for the future, can you not kill me......"

"I can't."

Lee Daoxuan succinctly ended his expectations for the future, and also ended his words begging for mercy.

Lu Yuankui obviously didn't expect that Li Daoxuan would react like this.

After all, if you are a normal person, shouldn't you listen to what you want to say at this time?

"Then you ......"

Lu Yuankui's face was hideous, as if he just wanted to say something cruel, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't wait for them to be spoken.

A pig-killing knife had pierced his chest.

"I told you to borrow your body, you think I'm joking?" Li Daoxuan's expression was serious, and his backhand was another [knife].

Directly chopped off its ghost head.

The two fell to the ground and turned into the green shirt, and there was no movement.

On the surface, no one will feel anything after death, especially ghosts, which will only turn into materials.

Li Daoxuan didn't care about Song Yao, who seemed to be frightened, but came to the ground and picked up the green shirt.

The material is good.

He took off the shroud ghost with the mutilated shroud around his waist and wrapped it directly.

He just wanted to hang the new shroud ghost around his waist, but as soon as he mentioned it, he noticed that something was wrong.

The space of this shroud ghost seems to be larger.

Normally, the original shroud ghost is put on, and the new shroud ghost should be full.

But after mentioning it, I felt that less than one-third of the space of this shroud ghost was used.

"Huh?"

He thought something had happened and opened the shroud ghost, only to find that it was full again.

This is...... The effect of Sumeru?

Li Daoxuan was surprised.

Isn't it Sumeru that can hold a lot of things in a very small space? But Sumeru doesn't have to be a ghost pretender to forge it.

Li Daoxuan looked at the shroud ghost in his hand, and had a faint guess in his heart.

Sumeru is also made of shroud ghosts, but it requires a rare shroud ghost, and the shroud ghost in his hand is the raw material for creating Sumeru.

"I ...... You, won't you kill me? ”

Song Yao's voice came from his ears, which made Li Daoxuan react.

"Is there anything else good in this tomb?"

"I didn't ...... It should be gone, if there is, it will be used up by my father and my brother, otherwise they wouldn't think about going back to Wucheng.

By the way, there was still a lot of incense, but I don't know how it was gone. ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was really not very clever, Li Daoxuan sighed faintly.

can't even speak, at this time, even if there is no good thing, she has to say that there is, otherwise what value does she have to live?

"No wonder you were deceived by Lu Yuankui and obeyed him so much...... Oh no, it should be said that it's no wonder he likes you so much. ”

"What do you mean by that......"

Song Yao's eyes widened and her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something hard.

Lee answered her troubles.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to be a woman, I like to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and ...... I didn't say I wouldn't kill women! ”

After speaking, Song Yao finally closed her eyes completely.

[The reckless pig killer has become more and more accustomed to the worldly rules of survival, and your survival point is +6 (green).] 】

At the same time as the text appeared, Li Daoxuan looked at the sarcophagus on the side.

Empty.

His gaze then shifted to the bowl-shaped depression on the ground in front of the sarcophagus, where Lu Yuankui was dripping blood just now.

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a few breaths, and then wiped the little finger of his left hand on the pig-killing knife.

Dripping blood fell into the depression.

(End of chapter)