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"Brothers, what kind of force is Xiling? Why have you never heard of it before?" Xu Rui asked.

Perhaps because he pointed out the way out for everyone, Wang Qi, Lai Sanlang and others had a little more enthusiasm in their words.

"Brothers aren't we from Hunan, aren't we?" Wang Qi said with a smile.

"My ancestor was in Yiyang, but I was away for many years and I have forgotten the dialect of my hometown. I am really ashamed."

Xu Rui is used to speaking Mandarin, which can easily make people misunderstand people from other places.

"I see."

"When it comes to the Xiling Mountains, everyone knows it on the Green Forest Road in Sanxiang. They claim to have 100,000 disciples, and even the warlords in Xingcheng dare not provoke it. They are majestic."

Wang Qi's tone showed a strong envy.

Lai Sanlang took over the conversation.

"It is rumored that the Xiling business is very big, selling opium, smuggling arms, and eating both black and white." He deliberately lowered his voice, "and they also made money."

Looking at Zheng Guanxi, Xu Youfang was puzzled.

"It's just tomb robbers."

The two suddenly realized.

"No wonder they can drive those dirty things."

"It is rumored that there are many secret treasures in the Hei Ridge, which can not only drive ghosts, but also zombies and monsters." Wang Qidao.

"I would have liked to join in and master this secret treasure, and I would definitely gain wealth for a lifetime." Xu Youfang's tone was full of envy.

When everyone heard this, they also showed expectation on their faces.

They all eat grains and grains, full of emotions and desires. Who doesn’t want a beautiful wife and concubine, wealth and glory?

"Do you guys know who the chief scoop in the Xiling River is? What halls are there inside?" Xu Rui asked.

This is what he is most curious about.

Is this Xiling the one he knew?

After all, the ridge inside the Ghost Blows the Light does not have the ability to control ghosts.

"The person in Xiling always calls his head Chen Yuntian, and everyone in the world calls him "Half-Jiu-Zhi Tian Chen Jiu-Zhi", which means that in the Sanxiang realm, Mr. Chen Jiu is only half shorter than God." Wang Qi said with envy.

He also wants this power to call the wind and rain.

"There are four halls under the Xiling Gate: Dragon, Tiger, Leopard and Crane. The rivers and lakes say, "Tiger is cruel, Leopard is shaded, Crane is careful; it is better to provoke the King of Hell than to provoke the dragon'. No one knows how many people in the Xiling Dragon Hall, and what they look like, because those who know are dead."

The atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment.

The strength of Xiling made everyone breathless.

Too strong.

Wang Qi adjusted his mood.

"In addition to Sitangkou, there are nineteen branches under the command of Xiling, Beihu Lake in the north, Xijiang in the east, Yunnan and Guizhou in the west, and Guangnan in the south."

"I didn't expect that the strength of Xiling was so strong." Zheng Guanxi exclaimed.

"If it weren't for this, how could the people from the yamen work with them and send us here?"

Xu Rui frowned slightly.

He was not sure if this was the world he thought of as ghost blowing lights. After all, the book did not mention the four halls of the Xiling and the 19th rudder.

Of course, the information reflected in a book is definitely not as rich as a real world.

But the huge gap in the middle quickly eliminated the idea of ​​using the advantages of familiarizing himself to make profits.

By the way.

While they were chatting, people kept coming here to get tokens.

Because he decided to wait until dawn to leave, Wang Qi and the others did not invite anyone to come.

After experiencing ghosts, everyone was extremely wary and no one came to make friends.

Seeing that more and more people came here, after the 21st person who had no tokens to come, Xu Rui suddenly remembered a detail that he had been neglected.

The test of Xiling on them is not only ghosts, but also people's hearts!

In fact, everyone is not stupid. More and more people cannot get the token. Those who get the token in advance are subconsciously alert.

The key is that the token is not big, and no one will be foolishly holding it in his hand, and it is dark again. Therefore, many latecomers do not know who has the token in his hand.

So, the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Xu Rui and Wang Qi and the others exchanged their eyes, and subconsciously got together.

At this time, there are many people and great power.

Moreover, they all have tokens, so they don’t worry about stabbing the other party in the back.

Time passed little by little. Nearly one hundred people gathered near Lijia Fen. No one came over again.

Obviously, the previous Ghostly level eliminated more than 200 people, more than two-thirds of which shows his cruelty.

The atmosphere was extremely depressed at this moment, but no one stood out.

When it is really a matter of life and death, no one is a fool.

Just as everyone was watching each other, a cold air that invaded the bone marrow suddenly filled with it.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The panic shouts caused the originally quiet crowd to burst into a panic and gathered towards the center.

Xu Rui subconsciously turned his head to look.

really.

On the edge of the pine forest, an old man holding a cigarette puddle pot with a shriveled figure and a cold expression floated in the air. Even if he couldn't see clearly, he could clearly feel the greed that penetrated his soul.

And he is not the only ghost.

Seventeen or eighteen ghosts surrounded everyone from all directions.

Although the gap between the two ghosts is very large, no one dares to escape.

Xu Rui was also very panicked.

But with the experience of killing the female ghost last time, his fear of ghosts has decreased a lot. Instead, the crowded crowd around him even more panicked him.

Gripping your teeth and taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd.

He held his dead pine branches and squeezed towards the outside.

At this time, everyone was very panicked, and no one noticed his abnormality.

When I arrived at the outermost area, I stopped at a place not far or near to the crowd.

The panicked crowd, like frightened quails, surrounded by them.

The old man holding the cigarette puddle sneered.

"The token is only twenty yuan, so there are only twenty people here to live. If you don't do it, I will do it myself after that hour. It happened to be the soul dinner just now. I haven't eaten enough, hehe."

"Hehe, I'm still thirty-seven souls away from breaking through."

A female ghost wearing a wedding dress smiled greedily.

For a moment, the ghost sounded like a ghost, and the yin air was dense, and the center of the mass grave seemed to fall into a ghost.

Just as everyone was immersed in this fear and panic, a sudden scream rang out.

"Qian Laoliu, you...!"

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame this damn world, I want to live too."

Everyone looked at it and a short and thin man pierced the heart and lungs of his companion next to him with a wooden thorn, and the bright red blood created a tragic picture.

The short and thin man quickly reached out from his companion's arms and took out a black wooden sign with the word "Ling" on the front seal.

It seemed like a fuse that made all the people without tokens red.

The fight suddenly became tragic at this moment.
Chapter completed!