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Chapter 64: The Gate of Hell

Lin Qian'an originally planned to take a detour without letting him in, but he didn't expect that he could go in directly by showing his ID. This made him feel that the identity of the Dragon Group was a bit too easy to use.

But having said that, it’s understandable.

The people of the Dragon Group are quite special in themselves, and the tasks they perform are classified. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not a particularly critical place, it is not difficult to pass through the Xuan Kingdom with one pass.

Of course, if someone uses this status to break the law or violate discipline, he must consider whether he can afford the consequences.

Anyway, as far as Lin Qian'an knew, many of the portraits in the previous non-staff group of the Dragon Group had turned gray.

Some of them may have died in the line of duty or had accidents, but judging from their conversations in the group chat, several of them were sanctioned by the dragon group for violating discipline.

As for what the sanctions were, Lin Qian'an said she didn't want to know, nor did she want to know.

After passing the checkpoint, Lin Qian'an used Qinggong and jumped up. He was more than ten meters away in one leap, and soon he was far away from here.

When the guy on duty saw this, he couldn't help but show a little envy in his eyes, but then he picked up the tablet and continued to watch the video.

"The key points of practicing "Basic Internal Skills" are as follows..."

Looking at the familiar face talking about "Basic Internal Skills" in the video, the guy on duty scratched his head in hindsight.

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Huangshan Post is located in the north of the main city, close to the old city of Qing'an City. In the past, whenever someone in the family died, they were buried here.

However, with the rapid development, the old city is gradually abandoned, and there are fewer and fewer people here. In addition, cremations are now all done, so almost no one is buried here.

But every time during the Qingming Festival, some people come to worship their ancestors and so on.

However, since open fires were banned in the wild, now we just buy a memorial tablet to worship our ancestors at home.

It can be said that this place has been abandoned for a long time.

If you follow the story logic of general weird novels, this is definitely a good little copy.

It won't be justified unless some kind of ghost king comes out.

With Lin Qian'an thinking like this, she had already arrived at the foot of Huangshangang.

On some uneven hillsides, there are small tombs everywhere. Some have stone tablets engraved in front of them, some do not, and more of the tombs have disappeared.

I don’t know if it was buried by a landslide or washed away by rain.

A few tombs had some offerings in front of them, but most of them were gone.

I don’t know if it has been forgotten or if the descendants have passed away.

This is not impossible.

Modern life is stressful. In recent decades, many people have chosen to live a single life and will not easily get married and have children. Therefore, it is normal for them to have no descendants to worship their ancestors after their death.

After arriving here, Lin Qian'an also clearly felt that the surrounding air had become a lot cooler, maybe even only about one to five degrees.

Considering the weather in July, it seemed so weird that Lin Qian'an couldn't help but shudder.

It wasn't until he looked at the "Child Lord's Advent Card" in his space ring that he felt a little more at ease.

Lin Qian'an took out the incense candles he bought in advance, inserted three incense sticks and two candles one by one along the surrounding tombs, and burned some paper money.

There are more than 300 tombs. If Lin Qian'an hadn't bought enough incense candles and paper money, and the incense candles burned in one tomb were only so much, it would be really hard to tell them apart.

After Lin Qian'an finished doing this, it was already past nine o'clock.

He quietly waited for the incense candles and paper money to burn out, and then said with a salute: "I am here just to clear away the evil spirits. If you are good spirits, please do not show up. If there is any disturbance, please do not blame me!"

Although she didn't know if this trick was useful, Lin Qian'an just wanted to have peace of mind.

After all, disturbing the deceased is somewhat immoral.

Immediately, Lin Qian'an took out the "True Eye No. 1 Witch Potion" from the space ring, which was refined with enchanted music skewers and eye drops.

This witch medicine has the ability to see the truth.

To put it simply, it is the ability to see entities such as spiritual bodies, and it also has a certain perspective function.

Lin Qian'an now wants to use witch medicine to find out what is going on here.

After taking a dose of witch medicine, Lin Qian'an felt that her eyes were much cooler, and a little blue light bloomed in her eyes.

At this moment, the more than 300 tombs in his eyes revealed a strange dark green light.

Lin Qian'an felt a little bit like complaining, why do the ghost's aura or energy color have to be so underworld?

Can't there be a golden ghost with shining gold on his body to open his eyes?

While complaining, Lin Qian'an also discovered a problem, that is, the place where the tomb he is now is covered by a green light mask, and there are green lights flying from the ground from time to time.

come out.

Like a barrier.

Lin Qian'an seemed to realize that this should be the ghost realm that An Tong mentioned.

He stepped out of the ghost domain and found that the temperature suddenly returned to normal, even a little hot.

According to An Tong, the ghosts in this ghost realm will revive at twelve o'clock every night, and like leeks, they will be reborn the next night.

What is the principle of this?

What is the root cause of the ghost realm?

He has been walking around here for so long, and the system has not sensed the stalker. Could it be said that everything here has nothing to do with the stalker?

Lin Qian'an was not willing to wait until twelve o'clock to play the dungeon.

He wanted to find out the reason for the formation of this copy, and then directly take away the meme and obtain the meme points on it.

And this is also the reason why he arrived so early in advance.

After thinking about it, Lin Qian'an took out another True Eye No. 1 and drank it directly.

As a cool feeling appeared in his eyes, the blue light in Lin Qian'an's eyes became more obvious, and the energy flow he could see became clearer.

Faintly, Lin Qian'an discovered that the green energy seemed to be seeping out from a certain place.

However, Lin Qian'an could not see clearly with the current True Vision effect, so he took out the remaining two True Eyes No. 1 and drank them.

After drinking a large amount of True Eye Witch Potion at one time, Lin Qian'an felt as if his eyes were as cold as being placed in a refrigerator. In contrast, the blue light in his eyes could be compared to a flashlight.

In his field of vision, the green energy seeped out from the ground in the center of the cemetery.

In the field?

Lin Qian'an stepped forward to the place where the green energy was seeping out. She felt that the temperature here was obviously much lower than the surrounding areas. Judging from the layer of white frost on the ground, it was probably down to zero.

Shivering, Lin Qian'an circulated his true energy throughout his body, and then drove the coldness out of his body.

He stepped on the ground hard, feeling that the soil here seemed to have frozen.

After thinking about it, Lin Qian'an took out the Tuoshan stick, exerted force with both hands, and punched the ground directly.

Bang~!

A small pit appeared.

The ground here is surprisingly harder than cement.

Since there is no prompt from the system, it means that the thing is probably ten meters away underground.

And given the hardness of the ground here, it would not be easy for him to dig ten meters.

I'm afraid it won't be possible even if the true energy is exhausted.

Furthermore, Lin Qianan only guessed that it was ten meters deep. What if it was twenty meters or even thirty meters deep?

Lin Qian'an knocked on the ground hard, feeling a little frustrated.

It’s not a success at the beginning!

Just at the beginning, we encountered such a big setback.

This dungeon trip was a bit unsatisfactory!

Just as he was thinking about it, a system prompt suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qian'an.

[Tip: There are stalks appearing near the host and they have been marked.]

Lin Qian'an saw this and immediately looked around.

However, I didn't see any red light.

He seemed to realize something and looked down below him.

Through the thick soil, he saw a square object with a red outline rising toward the ground. It looked like a stone tablet!

Unfortunately, the system's mark only circled it. It only let Lin Qian'an know how far away it was from him and what its rough outline was, but it did not give Lin Qian'an the ability to see through it.

So Lin Qian'an didn't know what it was.

As time goes by, that thing is slowly rising upwards, and the green energy in this ghost realm is becoming more and more intense.

Lin Qian'an did a little calculation and felt that this thing would appear on the surface at exactly twelve o'clock.

This coincides with what An Tong said about ghosts appearing here at twelve o'clock.

Twelve o'clock at night is a time node for the handover of yin and yang in metaphysics. It is the moment when the yang energy completely fades and the yin energy is the strongest.

From this point of view, it is quite consistent with its own properties.

But Lin Qian'an didn't plan to wait until twelve o'clock.

He decided to wait for the thing to rise upwards and dig down as far as two or three meters at the same time.

Run in both directions and intercept it before it reaches the ground completely.

As a result, Lin Qian'an used his true energy to dig into the ground with a Tuoshan stick.

Although the ground here is hard, Lin Qian'an still managed to dig out a small pit nearly one meter deep after consuming nearly one-fifth of his true energy.

By this time, Lin Qian'an did not dare to continue digging.

The consumption was too great, and he had to retain a certain amount of real energy to give himself enough combat power to deal with unexpected events.

Time passed little by little, and the red outline in Lin Qianan's eyes got closer and closer to the ground.

At about half past eleven, the ground in front of Lin Qianan suddenly cracked, and a stone tablet more than one meter wide protruded.

It rises slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the front, there seemed to be words written on it, but because it had not risen completely, Lin Qianan could not see clearly what the words were.

He stepped forward, put his hand on the stone tablet, and wanted to directly collect the clues in it.

However, the system did not respond at this time.

Lin Qian'an was a little confused as to why.

In Lin Qian'an's confused expression, the stone tablet had gradually revealed its first blood-red font.

"ghost?"

Lin Qian'an touched her chin and quietly waited for the next word to appear.

Another ten minutes passed, and the second word was revealed.

"Door!"

"Gate of hell? Gate of hell?"


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