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Chapter two hundred and ninety second ghost dungeon

"Brother Gui, you're back... Hurry, put me away quickly, I can't bear it anymore!"

The old ghost led Jiang Li and others into a residential house. Inside, a woman was lying on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably.

This woman was also affected by the aura of the yin and yang twins, so she must also be a ghost. But it is very rare that she can still maintain her sanity until now.

The old ghost stepped forward and revealed a circle of red rope on his wrist. With a move of his hand, the woman turned into a phantom and was taken into the red rope.

Why does this red rope look so familiar?

Isn't this the routine of ghost marriage?

Seeing this, Jiang Li understood clearly in his heart that this guy is a cruel person.

Ghosts are easy to carry, simple to cultivate and cost-effective. Many monks will try the method of raising ghosts to drive them. Jiang Li himself raises millions of ghosts.

But this guy really picked up a female ghost in Fengdu City and then got married to her.

No wonder he was able to hang out in Fengdu City for so long, and he was able to learn information about the underground palace and secretly prepared a secret passage. It turned out that he had convinced a local resident to sleep, which is amazing!

But this little thing is not worth their time.

The old ghost led them to the back room, where the Yin energy inside was obviously much stronger than outside.

The few dozen steps from the inside to the outside are covered with layers of blinding spells.

The old ghost held up a command flag, and they passed through many obstacles one after another and saw a hole that had obviously been dug by force.

Different from the coldness above, what comes from below the cave is streams of hot steam, the kind that can be used to steam steamed buns in just a few drawers.

Feeling the heat coming up from below, everyone's expressions were not very good.

This kind of steam alone is not bad. As long as they use spiritual energy to protect their whole body, they can isolate this kind of temperature which is not very high.

But the air inside was too filthy, and normal spiritual energy was so sparse in this filth that it was almost undetectable.

This means that after they go down, they will no longer be able to adjust their breath and recover through the aura of the environment.

In this hellish place, there is no way to open the storage solution, and even if there are one or two bottles of rejuvenation pills on them, they can't help them restore much spiritual energy.

You must know that this trip is not for tourism, and the danger below will only be more severe than they imagined.

But in this case, they must be careful when using spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy is exhausted and they are surrounded by unfamiliar monks they don't know each other, then the result waiting for them may be death down there.

"The place we are going to go down to is a dungeon. You can't control the air inside, so be prepared."

"If there are evil spirits haunting you, they must be more vicious and ruthless than them before they give way."

After saying that, he jumped down into the hole first.

The cave was so deep that the other monks jumped down one after another after hesitating for a moment.

The pursuit of wealth and wealth through risk has reached this stage, and it is impossible to back down just because of this problem.

Jiang Li was not afraid of this and controlled his clone to jump into the hole.

The hot air kept rising, and their bodies kept falling.

The depth of this underground palace is far more exaggerated than imagined.

After falling for more than ten breaths, a flickering light was seen below, like stars twinkling in the sky, but these lights were located below them.

Jiang Li controlled the clone to activate his spiritual energy, and the falling momentum immediately slowed down. But as the old ghost said, there was really no way to control the air here, so he could only slow down and keep falling.

After leaving the cave, he fell into a sea of ​​scorching steam. He lowered his head and saw that the flickering starlight below was actually a large area of ​​sharp swords.

On top of those sharp blades, there were still some corpses that had turned into white bones.

If you fall into it all at once, even if you don't die, you will inevitably get dozens of holes.

He quickly took out a clay ball and activated it with spiritual energy before throwing it downwards. The clay ball exploded in the air and in the blink of an eye turned into a puppet over three meters high, which became the foothold of the sword cultivator's clone.

These are some of the remaining puppets that I didn't have time to enlighten in Momen before, and they are all high-quality goods at the golden elixir level.

These puppets who did not have time to enlighten did not participate in the war at that time, and therefore survived after Qianluo Jizo.

The puppet landed on the ground and after catching Jiang Li, he nimbly moved a few steps to the side to avoid being hit by the monk behind him.

But not all the monks in the back have such good reaction speed.

Some of them used tricks to stop themselves on the blade.

Some did not escape in time and were unlucky to be knocked down by the people behind them. Others did not have time to slow down at all and plunged into the mountain of knives. The sound of the blades entering the flesh was heard continuously, which made people's scalps burn.

numb.

As soon as we came in, there were already attrition.

Jiang Li looked at the blood flowing to his feet, lowered his head and took a closer look. The swords growing out of the ground were all refined weapons. Their quality was pretty good, and their hardness and sharpness could reach the level of magic weapons.

He controlled the puppet, broke several sword thorns on the ground, held the sword thorns in his hand with his sword fingers, and swung it twice with ease.

Now that he doesn't have the flying sword in his hand, he can use these broken sword blades as a temporary replacement.

And if you tie the broken sword to the sole of your shoe, you can also step on the tip of the blade and act directly.

"Old ghost, I've never heard you say there's a knife array under the cave, what do you mean!"

Wait until all fifty people are gone.

Some people couldn't help but attack the old ghost. Even if they didn't reveal such information, it was obviously intentional.

"They can't even handle this small sword array, so there's no use keeping them. It's better to stay here and help us solve a lot of troubles."

But the old ghost didn't care at all. He couldn't even name these people, so what did life and death have to do with him?

"Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't stay around them."

The old ghost has something to say.

Not long after he finished speaking, there was a dense rustling sound all around.

From several surrounding corridors, large black spots the size of a thumb were rushing towards this direction.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately, and they all rushed to the old ghost's side.

The old ghost sprinkled a large amount of yellow powder around everyone.

Those black spots seemed not to get close to the powder. They were all attracted by the smell of blood and flocked to the dead bodies on the ground.

"Corpse worm!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed. They saw the dense black beetles crawling onto a corpse. In just two breaths, the flesh and blood on the corpse had disappeared. Only a white skeleton covered with clothes was left.

Some monks, seeing those corpse insects gathering in a pile, wanted to burn them to death with fire spells. However, they were quickly stopped by others.

"Are you crazy? The smell of blood will only attract corpse insects within a hundred feet, but if you kill the corpse insects, all the insects within a thousand feet will come."

"Let's go. When they finish eating, they will start chasing us."

The old ghost was also a cruel and ruthless person. He deliberately did not tell everyone about the situation below. He just wanted to deliberately trap a few of them to death and use their corpses to attract these difficult corpse insects.

Everyone walked around the black beetles that formed a hill in the middle and headed towards one of the corridors.

The place where they landed was a dungeon, which contained a large number of ghosts who were believed to be guilty before they were alive.

For example, those who harm the public and enrich their private lives, give and take bribes, steal, steal money, murder and arson, engage in prostitution, bully the good and the weak, abduct women and children, falsely accuse and slander others, seize other people's property and wives... and so on, etc., will be invested

Get punished here.

Cut with knives, steamed, eaten by insects, hungry, the ghosts here have to endure suffering every day.

Not to mention ghosts with only souls and no physical protection, even monks protected by spiritual energy would feel extremely uncomfortable in this environment.

Soon there were waves of unpleasant ghost cries ahead, and ugly ghosts were wandering everywhere along the road.

They were wailing while crawling on the ground full of blades. It looked like they were in pain, as if they were going to die in the next second, but these ghosts would not die easily in this dungeon, even if they were attacked by spells.

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After seeing Jiang Li and other living people arriving, they all looked over with their irrational eyes.

Don't get me wrong, they have been tortured all year round and they just want to eat these living people alive.

Countless ghosts surrounded them, and the originally loose formation of Jiang Li and others was squeezed into a tighter formation.

This is probably an important reason why the old ghost tried so hard to win over the casual cultivators to form a team.

If he was the only monk present, no matter how vicious he was, he would have been swallowed long ago, and not even the bones and dregs would be left.

But even with such a group of monks here, they still can't deter these ghosts.

Snapped!

A python whip with crackling lightning was thrown out and hit two ghosts. One of them fell to the ground and howled, while only one turned into fly ash on the spot.

"Everyone takes turns!"

One ghost was beaten to death, causing the other evil ghosts to visibly flinch and temporarily stopped approaching, but they showed no intention of leaving.

Everyone also knew that they could not continue like this.

They all used their magic weapons and took turns attacking the ghosts around them.

However, due to environmental problems, they were unable to recover on their own, and the amount of spiritual energy they used was reduced. Therefore, no one dared to use powerful magic spells, and they only focused on scaring and attacking at the minimum.

Those evil spirits were relatively timid in number at first. After being attacked for a while, they retreated some distance away.

But as more and more ghosts surrounded them, they became more and more courageous, and the monks' sporadic attacks were no longer enough to scare them away.

The pace of progress became slower and slower, and finally I could no longer walk at all.

Looking at the expressions of the monsters around him, I was afraid that if they relaxed even a little bit, they would all come flooding back.

"Stop holding back, if this continues, we will all die here!"

A monk shouted, urging others to take action.

But who would do something that is harmful to oneself and benefit others easily?

"Then take action quickly! What are you waiting for?"

"My magic skills can't help me. I can deal with too many ghosts at once, otherwise I would have taken action long ago!"

"You can say whatever you want now. If we run out of spiritual energy, we won't be the ones who die."

In this case, the more spiritual energy you have, the more confidence you have. No one wants to suffer a loss.

Just as they were arguing, some black hands suddenly stretched out, pulled out a monk and dragged him into the crowd of ghosts, and started biting him crazily.

"I can take action to clear the way for everyone, but I must first be given a Xuan-level flying sword, and each person must give me a bottle of rejuvenating elixir."

In the crowd, the sword cultivator's clone suddenly spoke, quieting down the crowd who were about to start fighting among themselves.

"In one move, you want a Xuan-level flying sword and a bottle of elixir for each person. Are you crazy?"

Some people sneered at Jiang Li's words. Although Xuan-level magic weapons were very common in Jiang Li's eyes, to Sanren, Xuan-level magic weapons were not a big deal.

"Then I'll give you a mysterious magic weapon. Come on."

Hearing this, the man fell silent.

"Brother, we can't use storage magic weapons here. No one has any extra magic weapons. I can't give you too many pills. I'll give you a rejuvenation pill each. Other than that, let's change the conditions.

Bar."

Seeing that someone was willing to take action, the old ghost quickly spoke out to persuade him.

"Then if there is income in the future, I will be the first to choose."

Jiang Li didn't force it and directly changed the condition.

The other monks around him saw that it was a blank check for the future and they did not need to pay much, and the current situation was very critical, so they all took out their worst rejuvenation elixirs and agreed.

Jiang Li originally didn't have much expectations for this group of rabble. If he didn't take action, the group of haunted houses would really come rushing towards them, and even he would feel very busy.

After getting a bottle of useless elixir, he walked to the front of the team and used the skill of sword control to control three broken swords to float in front of him. Then three black and white flames floated out from between his eyebrows and landed on

Above the flying sword.

go!

Three broken swords with ghost lights and cold flames flew forward, and all the ghosts that were touched were covered in cold flames, but within a moment they were all turned into fly ash, scattering on the ground.

The power of the ghost lamp and cold flame has been increasing day by day recently, and ordinary ghosts have no ability to resist when touched by it.

"Walk!"

No one had time to panic about the power of Jiang Li's cold flames. When they saw that the road ahead was open, they immediately activated their movements and ran forward.

The group of ghosts were frightened by Jiang Li's cold flames at first, but as soon as they saw everyone running away, they roared and surged up again. The monks who ran the slowest were unlucky enough to be surrounded again.

They have no choice but to use all their strength to save themselves, hoping to open a road again like Jiang Li.

But the ghosts have already arrived, and it's already too late to take action now.

The monks' screams kept coming from behind.

The characteristic of the ghosts here is that they bully the weak and fear the strong. They do not dare to attack groups with large numbers of people. Instead, they are all attracted by the screaming monks and flock in one direction.

Thanks to the sacrifices of those few people, the road ahead for Jiang Li and others has become much easier.

They kept moving at a high speed, no longer giving the ghosts a chance to gather, and soon saw a bronze-colored gate in front of them.

"If you go out from there, you can enter the underground palace!"


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