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Jiang Li uprooted a few Forgotten Wormwood and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it lightly. Immediately I felt the tension in my heart disappeared a lot.

The function of Nepenthes is actually not much different from that of Higan Flower. They are all magical spiritual materials that can have an effect on spirit and will.

The large-scale existence of Lingcao Linghua in the underworld also creates a unique environment suitable for the accumulation of ghosts.

For a living person with physical protection, as long as the concentration is not very high, the impact will not be great. But for ghosts with only soul bodies, just taking a sip is like drinking ten catties of white wine, and the effect is very significant.

Ghosts are considered by humans to be a collection of all unclean and ominous. When mortals come into contact with ghosts, they can suffer from bad luck and suffer serious illnesses, or suffer tortured death on the spot.

This kind of uncleanness will also cause the ghosts themselves to be tortured all the time, so that the low-level ghosts can hardly maintain their rationality.

But this is not the case here. In an environment where the other side of the flower forgets you grass, no matter how fierce and violent ghosts will become quiet.

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side in Jiang Li's coffin has already proved this, and now the effects of the two have doubled.

Of course, it also makes them muddled, so easy to control.

Put away a few forget melancholy plants in a special container. When it is returned to the main body, it can be reproduced with a burial coffin.

He has gained nothing in many acquisitions, and in the end he still has to do it himself.

Putting away the Wangyoucao, touching the reappearing rut under his feet, Jiang Li controlled the clone and continued to walk forward.

Just as he walked, the same figure on the road began to gradually appear beside him.

They were in groups of three or five, like living people, walking in the same direction.

Why do they look like living people? That's because when they walked, some of their intestines dragged the floor, some had a sharp knife stuck in their stomach, and some didn't even have a head. It was simply Hyakki Yexing that could scare people to death.

But for some reason, these ghosts, which are formed by the aggregation of Yin Qi souls, will automatically transform into the way they were when they died.

However, as they progressed in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, they changed. The fatal injuries on his body began to disappear. The facial expressions became more and more vivid, and they began to talk to each other and made noisy human voices while walking.

Some of them appeared on their shoulders, and they turned into ordinary vendors and went to the city to go to the market. Some have armor on their bodies, with weapons on their waists, and they should have been soldiers before they died.

And attracted by something, walking in the same direction.

Jiang Li took a deep breath from his body, making the clones more like ghosts, and followed them together.

"Did you see my child, my child is three years old."

"I am from Changshan, do you know where my home is?"

"Today, you must buy these mountain products at a good price when you enter the city. If you save enough money to buy a cow, you can get married with Xiaohua."

In such a voice, Jian Xiu's clone was in a daze. Without knowing what he was doing, he walked forward on his own.

The clone and the spiritual world have been shrouded in a strange mist.

Jiang Li's ontological consciousness can still remain awake, but for the sake of safety, he did not forcefully wake up the clone, just let him move forward like a zombie.

Before long, a city appeared in front of Jiang Li.

Fengdu

Two big characters, somewhat broken, were hung on the city.

Is it a legendary ghost town? This name can be regarded as thunderous regardless of whether it is in the previous life or in this life.

After Jiang Li approached, he realized that there were two gates in this city, one for life and the other for death.

Is there any difference between these two doors?

He hid among a group of ghosts and continued to approach. First, he walked near the gate of life, where a row of wailing victims was hung on the wall with ecstasy chains by the gate.

There are also a few soldiers-like ghosts who are cutting meat on them with a scimitar.

There is also a sign beside the city gate that reads "Entry tax, 30 years of life, or 30 catties of meat."

Hiss~

This kind of expensive entry tax, even Jiang Li, is the only one seen in his life.

Even the most luxurious city in the world of cultivating immortals, it only collects spirit stones.

Otherwise, it would be 30 years of life at first sight, and this even Yuan Ying monk could not afford it.

Of course, this is actually Jiang Li's misunderstanding. This is the underworld of the earth, and it is naturally yin longevity.

According to the legend, the book of life and death is actually divided into two books: the book of life and the book of death.

The book of birth records the life of the earth, and the book of death records the life of the earth.

This gloomy life is the limit time that ghosts can exist after death. When ghosts are full of yin qi, they will last much longer than living people, and their yin life will be much less valuable. The soul of ordinary people is enough to enter and exit several times.

Of course, there are also unlucky guys who have a very long positive life but a very short Yin life.

"Let go of me! Oh no! I am a disciple of Qianhe Tower! I have spirit stones! I have spirit stones! Let me go!"

At the front of the crowd, a female cultivator in Qianhelou disguised as an ordinary merchant was violently dragged out of the crowd.

Her disguise is actually quite superb, and even Jiang Li hasn't seen it at all. If it weren't for the fear and self-reported family, Jiang Li would really not be able to spot her.

In the violent pull, the female cultivator's camouflage coat was pulled off, and the breath of a living person and the beautiful figure were revealed.

The rank of that disguise magic weapon is probably not low.

The female cultivator had also reached the real pill realm, but she struggled with all her strength, but she was helpless with the two soldiers.

The hard ones won't work, she can only try to use the soft ones instead. He stretched out his hand and digged into the storage bag around his waist, but he couldn't get out anything.

Jiang Li looked at this scene a little bit cold. Fortunately, this is not the main body. This underworld illusion is too dangerous. Any two guards can subdue the monks in the real pill realm during the pill formation period.

Besides, why can't she take out her own things? Jiang Li secretly drew out the storage bag in his arms, but the dipping made him change his face, and he didn't even react at all.

The storage bag seems to have become an ordinary cloth bag, no matter how he pushes it, he can't feel the space inside, and it can't be used at all.

This time. . It was a little troublesome. In order to conceal his Rainbow Sword and other magic weapons, they were all stored in the storage bag. Now the storage bag cannot be used, and the combat power is at least reduced by more than 50%!

Wait, the rut seen on the road before, is it because the storage magic weapon cannot be used, so the monks use the carriage.

He decisively gave up the idea of ​​making a big trouble in the capital and seizing the ghost town, and stood in the crowd honestly as a spectator.

The nun was still struggling desperately, but then two sharp iron hooks directly pierced her lute bone and hung her up. All the resistance was completely disintegrated by this one.

There was blood in her mouth, and the pain made her eyes trance. Where did the sister of Qianhelou received such treatment, the storage bag in her hand also fell to the ground weakly.

But the two soldiers who were both soldiers, ignoring her begging for mercy, in crane-patterned robe, holding a scimitar in their hands, began to scrape the flesh and blood from her piece by piece.

It was originally the kind of figure without a trace of fat and bumps. Under a sharp scimitar, it turned into a bloodless man with a few strokes.

There was also a special person holding a big dirty scale next to it, and then weighed the flesh and blood that had been cut off.

It seems that if you cut 30 catties, you really have to cut 30 catties. For this kind of female cultivator who weighs less than a hundred, it is estimated that only a pair of bones will remain after the cut.

That's horrible. . . After some important parts were cut off, the female cultivator of Qianhe Tower fainted directly.

Jiang Li watched on the side for a while, then looked no further.

Quietly extended with a cotton thread, pulled back the storage bag, and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Jianxiu's clone is a corpse after death, not a living person, and Jiang Li's sense of juxtaposition will not turn into a ghost, so he has no so-called longevity at all, neither life nor life.

If you want to enter the city, I'm afraid it will end in the same way as the female cultivator.

For the confidante who was still waiting for Jian Xiu's clone in the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain, Jiang Li planned to go to the Death Gate first to see the situation.

"Boy, do you want to enter Fengdu? Give me that storage bag and I will take you in."

Jiang Li backed against the flow of people, and at this moment a voice suddenly sounded from his side.

A pedestrian with a dull expression just blinked at him suddenly. Obviously, this is also a monk.

"follow me."

The man made a gesture with me and led Jiang Li out of the crowd and hid behind a big mulberry tree outside the city.

Jiang Li watched vigilantly, and there were no traps under this tree, so he stood together.

"Under the shade of the mulberry tree, the group of ghosts can't see us. I am sending you this news. Get the storage bag quickly and I can take you into the city."

The man spread his hands and urged Jiang Li to give him the storage bag.

"How do you recognize me?"

Jiang Li was not in a hurry, but started a conversation with the other party.

He was actually a little curious. Jian Xiu's clone was very concealed just now, and his body was in a state of suspended animation, and there was a strong Yin Qi covering his whole body. At first glance, he should be more dead than the dead.

How could it be discovered so easily?

"You newcomers, everyone's expressions are exactly the same. Is it difficult to recognize you?"

Jiang Li was stunned, it turned out that it was the hesitant expression he had just before Fengdu, betraying him.

Compared with the group of ordinary ghosts who only repeat their obsessions during their lifetime, the slight change in expression is also very obvious.

"How about it, new kid, that female cultivator belongs to Qianhe Tower. You can't open her storage bag anyway. Even if you open it after going out, it's easy to be found."

"Give it to me. You don't have to lose 30 years of your gloomy life, and I can take you safely into the city. This transaction is very cost-effective. Why are you hesitating?"

He urged impatiently, as if he had lost a lot of this deal. But seeing his two words without leaving the storage bag, you know that he is still very interested in the storage bag of the Qianhe Tower Jiedan disciple.

Jiang Li thought for a while, but took out the storage bag.

"Okay, but when you first arrive next time, can you tell the juniors about the situation in the capital? Besides, how do you plan to take me in?"

The monk was obviously a little excited when he took the storage bag. The disciples of the big sect like Qianhe Tower were usually full of rich oil. This time he came in and harvested such a storage bag, which already exceeded his expectations.

"Hey, that female cultivator is really a novice. In this Underworld Fantasy, ordinary space magic weapons can't be opened at all, and dare to come in without even knowing this."

"For you to be so refreshing, let's eat this melon first."

He squatted down and dug out from under the mulberry tree several nodules that looked the size of a human head.

"This is Beigua, how can you pretend to be like a dead person if you don't eat what the dead person eats."

Jiang Li controlled the avatar with his sword fingers, and gently slid against one of the northern melons. The gray melon was immediately divided into two halves. The flesh of the melon inside showed the shape and color of a human brain, and seemed to have no appetite. .

Jiang Li was thankful again that this was a clone, otherwise he wouldn't be able to talk about this kind of thing.

After eating the northern melon, a cold and decayed breath of death came out of the clone's body, and the monk did not lie to him and he became more like a dead person as expected.

"Hey, come with me. This is a good place. As long as you can get into the city, even if this illusion dissipates, you won't be thrown back to the ghost king wasteland."

"There are countless opportunities inside. Some time ago there was a lucky guy who got a magic weapon in it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is even said that in this city, there are hidden treasures that have been passed down from ancient times. The immortal family medicine pill! Hehe, those big forces are all aimed at this."

"The other boy, this is the hard currency in Fengdu."

The monk glanced at Feng Du with a strange expression, and then took out two purple coins from his belt.

Jiang Li squeezed his hand and felt it, and had a little understanding of the amount of money.

This coin seems to be refined from the soul, and I don't know what special function it has.

Jiang Li followed the other party through the gate of death. He glanced at the gate of death. It was not easy to get in and out of that place.

At the door, there was also a big oil pan, and screams came out from there.

It seems that if there is no city entrance tax at this dead gate, it is going to be rolled in a frying pan.

"By the way, there was a team passing by before. I was with them. I wonder if you can see it."

This monk, who refused to give his name, seemed to have been here for a long time, and he was very precious to many things.

Jiang Li got some important information, and he felt that the storage bag was worth it. He suddenly asked naturally.

"Are you from Hualong Island? No wonder you are separated, no wonder you don't know anything."

Sure enough, the man said it smoothly.

Jiang Li's face didn't change, and he knew in his heart that it turned out that the team that came in was from Hualong Island.

Thousand Crane Tower, Hualong Island, and two of the middle powers of the Temple of God, who did not lose to the Wantumen. This kind of big power will flock to the illusion of the Underworld.

It seems that the news that there are treasures in the capital city should not come from nowhere.

After another period of time, a festive sound of gongs and drums came into Jiang Li's ears.

In front is a welcoming team!

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