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"It's all corpses!" Xin Quinoa frowned.

At this time, there were not only the corpses of bandits, but also the corpses of many women!

Moreover, most of the corpses of the bandits were dismembered, and the corpses were cut into several pieces. The black blood stained on the broken corpse is disgusting!

"These women were ravaged and humiliated during their lifetimes, and they had no idea of living. After they split the corpse of the bandit to take revenge, the resentment was released, and naturally they committed suicide!" Ling said quietly.

Ling Lin saw that Toutuo's corpse was the worst, the corpse was divided into more than twenty pieces, and there were many bite marks on his corpse, and some things were missing.

"This is the sorrow of the weak, there is no power to resist in the face of the strong, and they can only be slaughtered by others!" Ling Xiao said, "If a woman does not rely on a strong man in this world, she must have great strength. Otherwise, the fate of these women is their fate. The more beautiful the woman, the more so. “

Xin Quinoa looked at the woman's skinny and whip-scarred appearance, and said, "I naturally understand the fate of the weak, and I don't need you to teach me why I should pursue the strong." “

Ling Xiao smiled, didn't care, and instead said: "Whether it's these women or these men, it's not only disgusting to let them expose their corpses to the wilderness, but it may also cause a plague, let's let them return to dust and dust!"

"Do you still want to collect their bodies?" Xin said.

Ling Xiao smiled: "How is it possible? It's just a fire that burns down here." “

Ling Lin put the corpses together with his feet, put some hay, and set them on fire.

The bright red firelight reflected the entire Black Mountain in red, and the heat wave rolled up and carried the ashes to fly high.

The two walked out of the cottage, and Xin Quinoa suddenly said, "What's in your chest?"

Ling Shi looked at his chest, only to see that a black light was flickering and it was still vibrating.

Ling Li's face was solemn, and he pulled Xin Quinoa and left, saying, "Come with me now, I don't have time to explain to you, I'll tell you later." ”

Ling Lin ran in Montenegro with Xin Quinoa in his arms.

After Ling Lin and the two left the cottage, a woman in black appeared in the cottage......

Xin Quinoa found that as Ling Silence moved more and more beyond a certain place, the vibration of something in his chest became louder and louder, as if it might break through Ling Silence's clothes and fly away through the air at any time.

Finally, the destination has arrived, and it is a high, steep mountain cliff!

Ling Lin took out the contents of his chest. It was a pure black ring!

After Ling Silence let go of the chain that held the ring, the ring flew up on its own, hanging over the cliff and spinning.

"What the hell is it?" asked Xin Quinoa.

Ling Silent said: "That is the root of my Underworld Sect Inheritance - the Underworld Ring!"

"The most precious treasures in the world are divided into one sword, two meridians, three Xuandan, four veins, five ruins, six bodies, seven spirit beasts, eight treasures, nine irons, and ten heavenly treasures, as well as the top ten divine weapons in the world. But how vast Kyushu is, and how can the spiritual treasures be summed up completely? At least the Immortal Ring in the hands of my Underworld Gate is not inferior to any spiritual treasure in the world, and the Huangquan Sword lost by my Underworld Gate is not inferior to the top ten divine soldiers in the world!" Ling Xiao said slowly.

As the Ring swirled on the cliff, something invisible to the naked eye was pulled out of the void. Xin Quinoa heard a malevolent, fearful, eerie roar in the void.

However, this did not stop the ring, but rather increased the speed of its rotation. As the speed of the Ring increased, the unknowable thing was pulled closer and closer by the Ring. The thing seemed to know what was about to happen, and kept struggling and yelling, that kind of sound even if Xin Quinoa shuddered when he heard it, and the proximity of that kind of thing made Xin Quinoa shiver!

Ling Lin hugged Xin Quinoa and turned his back to the Ring.

As time passed, the disgusting and painful energy grew stronger, and the screams of the thing became more and more poignant and vicious!

"Ah......h

"What's that?" asked Xin Quinoa in a cold voice.

Ling Xiao replied, "Resentful ghosts!"

"Didn't you say that all the dead spirits would definitely enter the Hell Dao Netherworld, how could there still be resentful ghosts?"

"A ghost is a ghost, a ghost is a ghost, a necromancer is a dead ghost, they are not the same thing. Necromancy is the incarnation of the soul of a living person after death. The ghost is the resentment of the corpse. If a person has been tortured, wronged, and pained too much in their life, not only will their necromantic power increase greatly, but their strength against the Nethergate will increase, causing more underworld energy to escape into the world. Then their resentment after death will also be entangled in the corpse and will not disperse for a long time. If there is only one person's resentment, it is nothing, and it will gradually dissipate over time. But if there are countless resentful corpses piled up, the resentment between them will be entangled with each other. After a certain amount of time, it will give birth to resentful ghosts! The bandits of Montenegro must have thrown the corpses of the women they tortured to death under this cliff, and this gave birth to resentful ghosts. Ling Lin explained.

"How do you deal with ghosts?" Xin said.

"The ghost is a great threat to ordinary people, but it is not much of a threat to warriors. As long as you can break through the innate realm, you can condense the Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi can harm it. And when you break through the Cave Void Realm, your Gang Qi can cover your whole body, and you can instinctively protect your body, and you can't even do it if you are close to the ghosts. If you can break through to the Dao realm, condense your divine sense, and be able to turn reality into reality and virtual into reality, then the resentful ghost can be destroyed with a snap of your fingers. Moreover, the number of ghosts is too small, and there will be no more than twenty ghosts in the entire history of Kyushu. Ling said quietly.

"Then your Ring is devouring resentful spirits, why?" Xin asked Quinoa.

"Because it has to mend itself! I told you first that the Demon Mind Dementoring Dafa is incomplete, and the Hades are hugely flawed, and in the final analysis, it is because this Underworld Ring is incomplete. It is able to repair itself by absorbing the resentful power of the ghosts. Every time it is repaired, the inheritance of the Underworld is complete. Ling Xiao replied.

After absorbing the resentful ghosts, the Ring slowly spun around and stopped in front of Ling Lone. Ling Lin took it in his hand.

"The origin of this ring is extremely mysterious. It was 1,300 years ago that the father of the patriarch of my Hades sect found it in the Netherworld Mountain. It's incredible. As we all know, the birth of the Ten Heavenly Treasures will inevitably absorb countless heaven and earth aura, thus creating a vision of heaven and earth. But when the patriarch's father found the Ring of the Netherworld, it existed in the root of the Nether Lingzhi, and the appearance of this Netherworld Lingzhi did not have a vision of heaven and earth. And this is a ghost reishi that shouldn't have appeared. The birth of each of the Ten Heavenly Treasures must be at least one hundred years apart. But it appeared only ten years after the last Phantom Reishi appeared. As far as I know, it's the only Ten Heavenly Treasure that breaks this rule. When the patriarch's father picked up the Netherworld Lingzhi, he also thought that the Netherworld Ring was a powerful treasure. But he tried his best, but he couldn't make the Ring have the slightest vision. Later, for some reason, the news of the ghost reishi leaked out. Suddenly, the entire Netherworld Mountain boiled, and all the forces came to the door to ask for the Netherworld Lingzhi. The patriarch's father only has congenital perfection of cultivation, but he is just a small sect on the Netherworld Mountain, how can he resist the pressure of all forces. In the end, under the discussion and compromise of the forces, everyone decided to compete in the competition three days later. And whoever put the ghost Lingzhi in the hands of other people disagreed, and finally put it in the hands of the patriarch's father, and each force also sent someone to do surveillance. However, on the same night, a group of masked men came to the door. They slaughtered all the ancestors, even those who were monitored by the major forces, and they also killed them all. It's a pity they didn't find the Netherspirit Ganoderma Mushroom. The patriarch's father had long expected that disaster might come to the door. So he gave the Ghost Lingzhi to the Patriarch along with the Ring of the Underworld, and then sent him to the secret passage. The patriarch is physically weak, and even martial arts are not in the acquired realm. Listening to the sound of the tragic death of his loved ones in the secret passage, he finally vomited blood and fainted. And the blood spat right on the ring he held in his hand. This is the inheritance of my Underworld!" Ling Silence said.

"Blood and the Ring?" Xin asked puzzled.

Ling Lin swiped the thumb of his right hand on his index finger, and a wound appeared, and blood gushed out. Ling Lin smeared the blood on the Underworld Ring, held the Underworld Ring in his right hand, and said with a smile: "The blood of the Soul Primordial Body can be described as infinitely useful in the eyes of the Underworld, and the Underworld Gate calls it the Underworld Blood. The key to using the Ring is the Blood. Smear the blood of the Ring on it, and the Ring will absorb the blood. However, at this time, the person who released the blood of the underworld holds the ring in his hand, and then the ring will put exercises, martial arts, and six secrets into the soul of this person. And the exercises and martial arts can be understood by oneself, but they can't tell others, which is a very mysterious feeling. Therefore, the inheritance of the underworld is rooted in the underworld ring. It's ridiculous that Ying Xuan still wants to take away the inheritance of my underworld!"

After speaking, Ling Silence held the silence, closed his eyes, and stood quietly on the cliff.

Ling Jing, who had broken through, opened his eyes, and a gray light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, an obscure and complicated expression was intertwined in the depths of Ling Silence's eyes, and his body trembled a little.

"What's wrong, what did you get?" Xin Quinoa, who was originally standing behind Ling Lone, walked up to him and asked.

Ling Lone's expression immediately converged into the depths of his eyes, and said, "I've got a formation!

"Is it true that the inheritance of the Underworld can only be inherited by the Underworld Primordial?" Xin Quinoa asked.

Ling Xiao smiled and handed the Ring to Xin Quinoa, and said, "Then you can try it yourself?"

Xin Quinoa was also polite and took the ring. The dagger given by Lu Yao took out swiped on his fingers, smeared the blood flowing out on the ring, pinched the ring in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed it quietly.

After a while, Xin Quinoa opened his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and threw the Ring to Ling Lone.

Ling Xiao smiled and hung the ring back around his neck.