"I can tell you clearly that as long as you can come out with the token and hand it over to me, you will immediately become a member of our 'Xieling'."
"Xiling?"
"The 'Xiling' that dominates Sanxiang and takes both black and white?"
"I heard that the young leader of Xiling is a brother of the great warlord Luo Laowai?!"...
Although everyone is a low-level person, there are also many well-informed people among them who have heard many rumors about the big underworld sect "Xie Ling".
But they didn't know that when these words fell in Xu Rui's ears, they were not mentioned with a huge thunder.
"Xiling, Luo Laowai, ghost blowing out the lamp?!"
His face was full of disbelief.
He never imagined that he would actually travel to a world where ghosts blow out lanterns?!
"It seems that many people have heard of our name Xiling. That's right, we are the 'Xiling' that dominates Sanxiang, with influence covering two capitals and thirteen provinces, with more than 100,000 disciples in our faction, and both black and white.
.”
The scarred man's tone was filled with pride.
"If you join us in Xiling, even if you are just an ordinary yellow belt disciple, you will receive a salary of two silver dollars every month. If you make more contributions, you will have unlimited future. And with our blessing in Xiling, no one will dare to bully you.
.Prosperity and wealth are even more natural."
"In this way, wouldn't it be a hundred times better than living a mediocre life like a low-level person like you?!"
"Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said. It is up to you to decide whether you can join us in Xiling and whether you want to join us in Xiling."
He waved his hand.
The surrounding Xilingmen untied the ropes that bound everyone.
"Remember my words, go to Lijiafeng and get the token. If you don't have the token, don't blame me for being rude."
"Send them in."
When many people heard that they could join Xiling, they took the initiative to walk into the mass graves without being pushed. There were also some people who were timid or had never heard of Xiling and were driven in.
Xu Rui didn't need anyone to chase him.
Although he knew that he might have traveled to a world where ghosts blow lanterns, he was only moderately interested in joining Xiling.
After all, whether it was the plot in Pingshan or the later plot in Worm Valley, the disciples of Xiling suffered heavy casualties.
The life he wants to live is called 'prosperity and wealth', not 'blood licking with a knife'.
"However, Xiling is a good springboard."
No matter how dangerous Xiling is, it is better than being a beggar who eats his last meal and is bullied by others.
After everyone walked into the mass grave, Shi Hu carefully took out a black token the size of an adult's palm from his arms.
One side of the token is embossed with Bagua, and the other side is embossed with Ghost Head.
The air is gloomy and the tentacles are cold.
Bite the middle finger of his right hand and point it in Guitou's mouth.
The essence and blood were swallowed up instantly, and at the same time a slight connection was established with the token.
According to the secret method passed down in the sect, there are words in your mouth.
"go."
Something moved in my heart.
Xuangui Bagua Ling flew straight towards the mass grave like a bird.
After arriving at the center, a gloomy green light flew out, transformed into the shape of a trigram, and enveloped dozens of mass graves the size of football fields. At the same time, a thick black mist spread from the token.
It seemed slow but was actually fast, and soon it filled the entire mass grave.
A dozen hazy shadows flew into it.
Seeing everything in his eyes, Shi Hu heaved a sigh of relief.
"Captain, why do you want to stop working so hard? If we need people, let's remove 100,000 disciples from the mountain. How many people are not enough for him to choose?"
A close disciple came over and said.
"As the saying goes, 'the three things a new official needs to do when taking office', the young leader has just taken over, so of course he must cultivate some of his own cronies."
"It's really unnecessary to have such a small number of leaders. How can these low-level people compare to the elites of our four halls and nineteen rudders?"
Shi Hu didn't say much.
As the helmsman of the Xiangyin sub-rudder and a senior official in Xiling, he knows more than his subordinates.
This time, in order to select his cronies, the young leader Chen Yulou not only used the "Xuangui Bagua Order" from all sides of the gang, but also the Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Crane Four Halls, and the Nineteenth Branch Rudder.
More than one hundred thousand people were selected.
And they are all young adults at their peak.
The selection process is extremely cruel, even if it is not the cream of the crop, it is not far behind.
With such a high death rate, it is impossible to try it on Xiling's own disciples.
"It is said that the young master has been studying art in Taohuashan for many years. Not only has he developed a pair of night eyes, but he also has an amazing artistic career. This time he takes over Xiling from the old master, and it seems that he is going to do something big. I just don't know what the impact of this is.
Is Xiling good or bad?"
Years of experience have taught Shi Hu that it is not necessarily a good thing to cook oil in a fierce fire and have flowers blooming.
For the sake of selfishness, killing hundreds of thousands of people, even if most of them are beggars and homeless people, is really cruel.
…
At the same time, in the mass grave.
Although the place is gloomy and gloomy, from time to time you can see scattered white bones at your feet, as well as corpses that are not completely decomposed and exude a foul smell.
Because there were so many people, everyone walked together, so it wasn’t that scary.
But I don’t know since then, there are fewer and fewer companions around, and the noise seems more and more distant.
Soon someone noticed something was wrong and subconsciously chased after him. But instead of closing the distance, they ran further and further away.
Xu Rui was frightened, so he found a dead pine branch as thick as an arm and nearly two meters long, and used it to defend himself.
'ah…!'
A shrill scream sounded.
In the dark night, you can see bones and corpses from time to time, coupled with the extremely gloomy atmosphere, it is scary enough.
This sudden scream destroyed the psychological defenses of many timid people.
"Ghost...!"
Before anyone could react, a second scream sounded.
The third tone, the fourth tone….
The screams one after another made the atmosphere in the mass graves even more terrifying.
The people inside were like a herd of frightened horses, turning around and running away towards where they came from.
At this moment, they didn't want to think about Xiling, they didn't want to be rich and powerful, they just wanted to survive.
But no matter how they ran, they couldn't get out of the mass graves, and they became more and more scattered.
Xu Rui is also running.
He was just as scared.
But I ran left and right, but couldn't get out. Moreover, the surrounding pine forest became denser and denser, and the tombs seemed empty and huge.
Stopped suddenly.
"No, why am I running closer and closer to the depths of the mass grave? Could it be that a ghost is attacking the wall?"
"Hee hee hee…!"
There was a hint of cold laughter in the crispness, which instantly made Xu Rui's scalp explode, and the blood all over his body seemed to freeze.
He was very sure that there was absolutely no woman among the people who came in with him.
Not to mention that there is no normal woman who can laugh out loud in such a gloomy environment.
so.
"ghost!!"
An explosive thought appeared in my heart.
"Don't look back, never look back."
Xu Rui recited it silently in his heart over and over again.
He remembered that the fairy novel he had read mentioned that there are three fires in the human body, one on the top of the head and two on the shoulders. If you encounter a dirty thing calling your name behind your back, you must not look back.
As soon as you turn around, your Yang Fire will be extinguished, and ghosts will take advantage of it, and your life will be over.
"Little brother, why don't you look back? Don't you look beautiful?"
The charming voice was getting closer and closer, and he could clearly feel a cold breath, getting closer and closer to him.