"Where is Duling Mountain?"
An Zheng stood up straight and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
An Zheng: "Go away..."
"Dead anger?"
Du Shoshou opened the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the driver in front.
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
"Duling Mountain..."
The coachman pondered for a while and then said: "It stands to reason that it should be possible, but after all, the human world is different from the hell world, so it is hard to say whether the death energy wrapped in anger can be sucked out. Although those evil spirits are powerful and cruel, after all, The level is not enough. As far as I know, the best thing that can absorb the death energy is the soul burial bead."
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
The coachman gave him a scary look: "If you had money, it might be better."
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
The driver's tone became even weirder: "Anyway, we are fine. Those of us in the dealership have already paid our annual profits. Those guys in Duling Mountain will not make things difficult for us. You are different...those guys eat people without spitting out bones. Just hope they take a nap today."
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you saying these marks on the ground are the energy of death?"
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
He suddenly thought of something: "Brother Coachman, there is something I want to ask. You said that evil spirits can absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to strengthen themselves. If it is the death energy of living people, can they absorb it?"
"Stop the car."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
An Zheng: "It's impossible to compare. You two are both quick shooters."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
Goddess: "Well..."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
"It's just asking for money."
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
"Duling Mountain..."
The coachman gave him a scary look: "If you had money, it might be better."
The monkey said: "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods of Tushan over there, but when we entered, there was not even a ghost inside. There are some faint traces on the ground, which I feel should be death energy. In other words, something more ferocious has absorbed it. With the death aura of these undead souls, we were worried that you two would come here if you encountered an ambush."
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
The coachman must have been alone after a long journey, so he started to talk more after getting to know each other: "You guys, if those two friends who gave you a gift just now have a lot of money, you should borrow more. What happened to those evil ghosts in Duling Mountain? It can be done. If you have money, you need money. If you don’t have money... you need anger.”
"There are a group of evil spirits in Duling Mountain. They paid money to Master Yasha in the Seventh City. So they intercept people like you on the road unscrupulously. If you have money, just hand it over. If you don't have money, They will suck your death energy. The more they suck, the stronger they will become.”
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.
"You want to be angry? What are you angry about?"
"What's this?"
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
The monkey said: "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods of Tushan over there, but when we entered, there was not even a ghost inside. There are some faint traces on the ground, which I feel should be death energy. In other words, something more ferocious has absorbed it. With the death aura of these undead souls, we were worried that you two would come here if you encountered an ambush."
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
An Zheng stood up straight and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
"You really don't understand anything."
An Zheng stood up straight and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Du Shoshou opened the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the driver in front.
The coachman looked contemptuous: "Newly deceased, it seems that all your money was used to give gifts, so that you are not rushed to reincarnation, but can have a good look in this hell world. It is not easy for people to die. Why are you so anxious to reincarnate? Now that this hell world is here, it’s time to take a look. This is not the first time I’ve encountered people like you. I have too many beautiful illusions... In this hell world, it’s not like the human world. The world is actually the same. It’s hard to travel without money. You are traveling on a budget.”
"what's the situation?"
Du Shoushou waved his hand: "Just go ahead and leave. I won't blame you if anything happens."
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
"Where is Duling Mountain?"
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
The door of the wooden house was open and it was very quiet inside. Chen Shaobai rushed in from the front and An Zheng from the back at the same time. Then the two of them stood there together because the room was empty...
The coachman gave him a scary look: "If you had money, it might be better."
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
The coachman gave him a scary look: "If you had money, it might be better."
"There are a group of evil spirits in Duling Mountain. They paid money to Master Yasha in the Seventh City. So they intercept people like you on the road unscrupulously. If you have money, just hand it over. If you don't have money, They will suck your death energy. The more they suck, the stronger they will become.”
Du Shoshou opened the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the driver in front.
Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
Du Shoushou waved his hand: "Just go ahead and leave. I won't blame you if anything happens."
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
"parking."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
He suddenly thought of something: "Brother Coachman, there is something I want to ask. You said that evil spirits can absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to strengthen themselves. If it is the death energy of living people, can they absorb it?"
"There are a group of evil spirits in Duling Mountain. They paid money to Master Yasha in the Seventh City. So they intercept people like you on the road unscrupulously. If you have money, just hand it over. If you don't have money, They will suck your death energy. The more they suck, the stronger they will become.”
"Stop the car."
"It's just asking for money."
"What's this?"
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
Huanwan glanced at the goddess, who nodded slightly to her, so Huanwan explained: "The Soul Burying Pearl is the most precious treasure of our God Clan. When we fought against the monster clan, the Soul Burying Pearl played a huge role. We Only in this way can you finally defeat, although the victory was finally stolen by you people... The Soul Burial Pearl can absorb the death energy. For example, if you are injured, ordinary injuries will not produce death energy, but if you are injured too seriously, you will die. Qi appears."
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
Chen Shaobai: "So something is wrong... Even hell has no life force. What kind of hell is this?"
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
An Zheng waved his hand and a barrier formed in the carriage. He turned around and asked the goddess: "What exactly is the Soul Burying Pearl?"
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
An Zheng said: "Don't worry about it, I'm just making an analogy."
This was the second time An Zheng heard about the soul-burial beads, and his eyes froze. He looked at the goddess subconsciously and thought to himself, if the Soul Burying Pearl can absorb death energy, why didn't you tell me
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
"Death."
"You really don't understand anything."
"You want to be angry? What are you angry about?"
Du Shoshou opened the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the driver in front.
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
The coachman pondered for a while and then said: "It stands to reason that it should be possible, but after all, the human world is different from the hell world, so it is hard to say whether the death energy wrapped in anger can be sucked out. Although those evil spirits are powerful and cruel, after all, The level is not enough. As far as I know, the best thing that can absorb the death energy is the soul burial bead."
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "After all, the coachman couldn't explain the so-called evil spirits. If these evil spirits can suck the death energy out of the monk's body, then our trip will be successful. . Either get the evil spirit out or bring the monk in."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
The two people walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance hidden among the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng looked at each other and surrounded each other on the left and right. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the hell world, dealing with some undead is nothing to them.
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
This was the second time An Zheng heard about the soul-burial beads, and his eyes froze. He looked at the goddess subconsciously and thought to himself, if the Soul Burying Pearl can absorb death energy, why didn't you tell me
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
"Death."
"Where's the death energy?"
"Stop the car."
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
An Zheng waved his hand and a barrier formed in the carriage. He turned around and asked the goddess: "What exactly is the Soul Burying Pearl?"
The door of the wooden house was open and it was very quiet inside. Chen Shaobai rushed in from the front and An Zheng from the back at the same time. Then the two of them stood there together because the room was empty...
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
Huanwan glanced at the goddess, who nodded slightly to her, so Huanwan explained: "The Soul Burying Pearl is the most precious treasure of our God Clan. When we fought against the monster clan, the Soul Burying Pearl played a huge role. We Only in this way can you finally defeat, although the victory was finally stolen by you people... The Soul Burial Pearl can absorb the death energy. For example, if you are injured, ordinary injuries will not produce death energy, but if you are injured too seriously, you will die. Qi appears."
An Zheng waved his hand and a barrier formed in the carriage. He turned around and asked the goddess: "What exactly is the Soul Burying Pearl?"
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
"What's this?"
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
"Stop the car."
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
"parking."
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
Huanwan glanced at the goddess, who nodded slightly to her, so Huanwan explained: "The Soul Burying Pearl is the most precious treasure of our God Clan. When we fought against the monster clan, the Soul Burying Pearl played a huge role. We Only in this way can you finally defeat, although the victory was finally stolen by you people... The Soul Burial Pearl can absorb the death energy. For example, if you are injured, ordinary injuries will not produce death energy, but if you are injured too seriously, you will die. Qi appears."
The coachman must have been alone after a long journey, so he started to talk more after getting to know each other: "You guys, if those two friends who gave you a gift just now have a lot of money, you should borrow more. What happened to those evil ghosts in Duling Mountain? It can be done. If you have money, you need money. If you don’t have money... you need anger.”
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
An Zheng: "It's impossible to compare. You two are both quick shooters."
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
Huan Wan continued: "The ability of the Soul Burial Pearl is to absorb the death energy produced in the body of a seriously injured person. When the death energy disappears, the person can be saved by adding pills. With this thing, we God Clan will have one more warrior. layer of protection.”
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
"Duling Mountain..."
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't drive or play."
Goddess: "Well..."
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
"what's the situation?"
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
"Ahead is Duling Mountain."
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
An Zheng said it again.
"You really don't understand anything."
He suddenly thought of something: "Brother Coachman, there is something I want to ask. You said that evil spirits can absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to strengthen themselves. If it is the death energy of living people, can they absorb it?"
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
"You really don't understand anything."
"Ahead is Duling Mountain."
"Duling Mountain..."
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
This was the second time An Zheng heard about the soul-burial beads, and his eyes froze. He looked at the goddess subconsciously and thought to himself, if the Soul Burying Pearl can absorb death energy, why didn't you tell me
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
"You really don't understand anything."
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
"Duling Mountain..."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
"Ahead is Duling Mountain."
"Be prepared. I'm not cursing you. If you have money, you'd better take it all out. If you don't have money... you can ask for your own blessings. It's your choice whether to go back or keep going. If you go back, you I can only walk because I can’t turn around, that’s the rule.”
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
The two people walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance hidden among the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng looked at each other and surrounded each other on the left and right. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the hell world, dealing with some undead is nothing to them.
An Zheng went to the car and pulled open the door. There was nothing inside.
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
"Duling Mountain..."
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
Du Shoushou waved his hand: "Just go ahead and leave. I won't blame you if anything happens."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
"parking."
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
"Dead anger?"
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
The monkey said: "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods of Tushan over there, but when we entered, there was not even a ghost inside. There are some faint traces on the ground, which I feel should be death energy. In other words, something more ferocious has absorbed it. With the death aura of these undead souls, we were worried that you two would come here if you encountered an ambush."
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
An Zheng said: "It's the same here, but the traces here are heavier. It seems that the thing went to your side first and should have left."
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
An Zheng went to the car and pulled open the door. There was nothing inside.
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
The coachman looked contemptuous: "Newly deceased, it seems that all your money was used to give gifts, so that you are not rushed to reincarnation, but can have a good look in this hell world. It is not easy for people to die. Why are you so anxious to reincarnate? Now that this hell world is here, it’s time to take a look. This is not the first time I’ve encountered people like you. I have too many beautiful illusions... In this hell world, it’s not like the human world. The world is actually the same. It’s hard to travel without money. You are traveling on a budget.”
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
"Stop the car."
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
This was the second time An Zheng heard about the soul-burial beads, and his eyes froze. He looked at the goddess subconsciously and thought to himself, if the Soul Burying Pearl can absorb death energy, why didn't you tell me
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
The two people walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance hidden among the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng looked at each other and surrounded each other on the left and right. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the hell world, dealing with some undead is nothing to them.
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
After saying this, An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and Chen Shaobai's expression changed. The two of them immediately rushed outside, retracing their steps and running towards the other side of the mountain. If the undead spirits blocking the road live on both sides separately, if something happens to one here, something will happen to the other side. If Monkey and Du Shouxiao were ambushed, something might happen to them.
Goddess: "Well..."
"parking."
"Duling Mountain..."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
"Duling Mountain..."
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
An Zheng said it again.
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
"what's the situation?"
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't drive or play."
"Duling Mountain..."
An Zheng went to the car and pulled open the door. There was nothing inside.
Chen Shaobai: "I hate it, do you want to take it slow?"
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
The coachman snorted: "I can't stop the ghost who is going to die..."
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't drive or play."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
"What's this?"
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
"You are not sick, you are really looking for death..."
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "After all, the coachman couldn't explain the so-called evil spirits. If these evil spirits can suck the death energy out of the monk's body, then our trip will be successful. . Either get the evil spirit out or bring the monk in."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
"Dead anger?"
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"You are not sick, you are really looking for death..."
Goddess: "Well..."
"You are not sick, you are really looking for death..."
An Zheng nodded: "So that's it..."
The coachman looked contemptuous: "Newly deceased, it seems that all your money was used to give gifts, so that you are not rushed to reincarnation, but can have a good look in this hell world. It is not easy for people to die. Why are you so anxious to reincarnate? Now that this hell world is here, it’s time to take a look. This is not the first time I’ve encountered people like you. I have too many beautiful illusions... In this hell world, it’s not like the human world. The world is actually the same. It’s hard to travel without money. You are traveling on a budget.”
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.
Huan Wan continued: "The ability of the Soul Burial Pearl is to absorb the death energy produced in the body of a seriously injured person. When the death energy disappears, the person can be saved by adding pills. With this thing, we God Clan will have one more warrior. layer of protection.”
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
"Duling Mountain..."
An Zheng: "It's impossible to compare. You two are both quick shooters."
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
"Stop the car."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
Du Shoushou waved his hand: "Just go ahead and leave. I won't blame you if anything happens."
Chen Shaobai: "I hate it, do you want to take it slow?"
"What's up?"
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
An Zheng stood up straight and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.
An Zheng: "Go away..."
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "Don't you think it's weird? This is hell. Even the hell that Ziluo has been through is still hell. Have you ever felt the aura of death since we got here... Niutou Mamian went to farm, There is also a tea garden. Is there any dead air in the tea garden? If so, what kind of tea trees can be grown?"
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
The goddess and her maid Huanwan disappeared. An Zheng felt the presence of death in the carriage, and it was extremely strong. But there were no traces in the carriage, and there were no traces of a fight. The two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only was there death energy, but both of them had no breath either.
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't drive or play."
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
"Dead anger?"
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
Goddess: "Well..."
Goddess: "Well..."
Huan Wan continued: "The ability of the Soul Burial Pearl is to absorb the death energy produced in the body of a seriously injured person. When the death energy disappears, the person can be saved by adding pills. With this thing, we God Clan will have one more warrior. layer of protection.”
An Zheng said: "It's the same here, but the traces here are heavier. It seems that the thing went to your side first and should have left."
Du Shaoshou understood: "You are talking about Jie Dao, don't be afraid. Look at us, we don't even have any money."
Duling Mountain is not a serious mountain. To be more precise, it should be two big earthbags. The only way to the seventh city is through these two earthen mounds, which are about two to three hundred meters high and covered with green trees. In a place like this, it is always easy to forget that this is hell.
"Duling Mountain..."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
Of course, An Zheng had already thought of this, but he had never had time to say it in the carriage before.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "After all, the coachman couldn't explain the so-called evil spirits. If these evil spirits can suck the death energy out of the monk's body, then our trip will be successful. . Either get the evil spirit out or bring the monk in."
"Dead anger?"
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"What's up?"
The coachman gave him a scary look: "If you had money, it might be better."
"parking."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
"You are not sick, you are really looking for death..."
"Where's the death energy?"
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
After saying this, An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and Chen Shaobai's expression changed. The two of them immediately rushed outside, retracing their steps and running towards the other side of the mountain. If the undead spirits blocking the road live on both sides separately, if something happens to one here, something will happen to the other side. If Monkey and Du Shouxiao were ambushed, something might happen to them.
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "Don't you think it's weird? This is hell. Even the hell that Ziluo has been through is still hell. Have you ever felt the aura of death since we got here... Niutou Mamian went to farm, There is also a tea garden. Is there any dead air in the tea garden? If so, what kind of tea trees can be grown?"
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
Of course, An Zheng had already thought of this, but he had never had time to say it in the carriage before.
Of course, An Zheng had already thought of this, but he had never had time to say it in the carriage before.
An Zheng: "Go away..."
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
An Zheng: "It's impossible to compare. You two are both quick shooters."
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
Chen Shaobai: "So something is wrong... Even hell has no life force. What kind of hell is this?"
"parking."
The goddess' face turned cold: "Don't talk about this matter again."
An Zheng said: "Don't worry about it, I'm just making an analogy."
"Where's the death energy?"
The two people walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance hidden among the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng looked at each other and surrounded each other on the left and right. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the hell world, dealing with some undead is nothing to them.
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
"Stop the car."
"Brother Coachman, where do those evil spirits live?"
The door of the wooden house was open and it was very quiet inside. Chen Shaobai rushed in from the front and An Zheng from the back at the same time. Then the two of them stood there together because the room was empty...
"Be prepared. I'm not cursing you. If you have money, you'd better take it all out. If you don't have money... you can ask for your own blessings. It's your choice whether to go back or keep going. If you go back, you I can only walk because I can’t turn around, that’s the rule.”
Monkey and Du Shouxou walked toward the hill on the left. Du Shouxou said as they walked, "Don't play too much."
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
An Zheng said: "It's the same here, but the traces here are heavier. It seems that the thing went to your side first and should have left."
"You really don't understand anything."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
"parking."
The driver looked at An Zheng like he was an idiot: "Where does the death energy come from in a living person..."
"What's this?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "Don't you think it's weird? This is hell. Even the hell that Ziluo has been through is still hell. Have you ever felt the aura of death since we got here... Niutou Mamian went to farm, There is also a tea garden. Is there any dead air in the tea garden? If so, what kind of tea trees can be grown?"
An Zheng went to the car and pulled open the door. There was nothing inside.
The two people walked up through the woods and saw a row of wooden houses in the distance hidden among the trees. Chen Shaobai and An Zheng looked at each other and surrounded each other on the left and right. Even though the strength of the two people will be somewhat suppressed in the hell world, dealing with some undead is nothing to them.
"Where's the death energy?"
"It's just asking for money."
"Be prepared. I'm not cursing you. If you have money, you'd better take it all out. If you don't have money... you can ask for your own blessings. It's your choice whether to go back or keep going. If you go back, you I can only walk because I can’t turn around, that’s the rule.”
Chen Shaobai pointed at several black marks about half a meter long on the ground. They were scattered and irregular. It looked like something had been spilled on the floor. An Zheng knelt down and took a look, his expression changed.
"Stop the car."
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"It's just asking for money."
"Death."
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "After all, the coachman couldn't explain the so-called evil spirits. If these evil spirits can suck the death energy out of the monk's body, then our trip will be successful. . Either get the evil spirit out or bring the monk in."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
"Dead anger?"
"parking."
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
"Ahead is Duling Mountain."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
Chen Shaobai: "I hate it, do you want to take it slow?"
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you saying these marks on the ground are the energy of death?"
"Dead anger?"
"What's up?"
The coachman snorted: "I can't stop the ghost who is going to die..."
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
An Zheng said something to the driver outside the car. Hearing this, the driver was stunned.
The driver's tone became even weirder: "Anyway, we are fine. Those of us in the dealership have already paid our annual profits. Those guys in Duling Mountain will not make things difficult for us. You are different...those guys eat people without spitting out bones. Just hope they take a nap today."
"Well... these traces may be the undead we are looking for... It seems that we arrived a step too late, and more powerful undead found these undead, absorbed their death energy and left. These are the dead The traces left by the spirit indicate that the guy left not long ago.”
"I thought about it... So when the coachman said that those evil spirits need to absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to become more powerful, I understood. This hell has completely changed. Although I don't know the reason yet, the death energy has become a powerful force here. It’s a very luxurious thing. It should be Zi Luo’s fault, but we can’t just find him and ask. These dead souls can’t absorb the death energy of hell, so they can only absorb the same kind.”
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
After saying this, An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and Chen Shaobai's expression changed. The two of them immediately rushed outside, retracing their steps and running towards the other side of the mountain. If the undead spirits blocking the road live on both sides separately, if something happens to one here, something will happen to the other side. If Monkey and Du Shouxiao were ambushed, something might happen to them.
"Death."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
Huanwan snorted and glared at the monkey: "If he hadn't been seriously injured..."
An Zheng: "Go away..."
"Duling Mountain..."
An Zheng waved his hand and a barrier formed in the carriage. He turned around and asked the goddess: "What exactly is the Soul Burying Pearl?"
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
"What's this?"
The driver's tone became even weirder: "Anyway, we are fine. Those of us in the dealership have already paid our annual profits. Those guys in Duling Mountain will not make things difficult for us. You are different...those guys eat people without spitting out bones. Just hope they take a nap today."
The coachman looked contemptuous: "Newly deceased, it seems that all your money was used to give gifts, so that you are not rushed to reincarnation, but can have a good look in this hell world. It is not easy for people to die. Why are you so anxious to reincarnate? Now that this hell world is here, it’s time to take a look. This is not the first time I’ve encountered people like you. I have too many beautiful illusions... In this hell world, it’s not like the human world. The world is actually the same. It’s hard to travel without money. You are traveling on a budget.”
"Forget it, let's find it ourselves."
Du Shoshou opened the curtain of the carriage and chatted with the driver in front.
"what's the situation?"
The coachman snorted: "I can't stop the ghost who is going to die..."
Du Shoushou waved his hand: "Just go ahead and leave. I won't blame you if anything happens."
Du Shoshou looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded to him, meaning he would decide based on the situation.
"It's just asking for money."
"You want to be angry? What are you angry about?"
Du Shaoshou: "Shut up..."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
"There are a group of evil spirits in Duling Mountain. They paid money to Master Yasha in the Seventh City. So they intercept people like you on the road unscrupulously. If you have money, just hand it over. If you don't have money, They will suck your death energy. The more they suck, the stronger they will become.”
Chen Shaobai stopped and asked.
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, don't drive or play."
The monkey said: "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods of Tushan over there, but when we entered, there was not even a ghost inside. There are some faint traces on the ground, which I feel should be death energy. In other words, something more ferocious has absorbed it. With the death aura of these undead souls, we were worried that you two would come here if you encountered an ambush."
"Stop the car."
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
The door of the wooden house was open and it was very quiet inside. Chen Shaobai rushed in from the front and An Zheng from the back at the same time. Then the two of them stood there together because the room was empty...
The goddess looked out the window and said calmly: "If you find it, you will naturally be able to save your friend. If you can't find it, there is no point in telling me."
An Zheng said: "It's the same here, but the traces here are heavier. It seems that the thing went to your side first and should have left."
Huan Wan continued: "The ability of the Soul Burial Pearl is to absorb the death energy produced in the body of a seriously injured person. When the death energy disappears, the person can be saved by adding pills. With this thing, we God Clan will have one more warrior. layer of protection.”
"What's up?"
Chen Shaobai said angrily: "It took a lot of effort to get some clues, but this thread is broken."
The coachman snorted: "I can't stop the ghost who is going to die..."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
This was the second time An Zheng heard about the soul-burial beads, and his eyes froze. He looked at the goddess subconsciously and thought to himself, if the Soul Burying Pearl can absorb death energy, why didn't you tell me
The two people rushed over as fast as they could, and when they were halfway there, they saw Monkey and Du Shaoshou running towards them.
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
The coachman looked contemptuous: "Newly deceased, it seems that all your money was used to give gifts, so that you are not rushed to reincarnation, but can have a good look in this hell world. It is not easy for people to die. Why are you so anxious to reincarnate? Now that this hell world is here, it’s time to take a look. This is not the first time I’ve encountered people like you. I have too many beautiful illusions... In this hell world, it’s not like the human world. The world is actually the same. It’s hard to travel without money. You are traveling on a budget.”
"You are not sick, you are really looking for death..."
An Zheng looked at the foot of the mountain: "That's not right."
The monkey said: "There is a row of wooden houses in the woods of Tushan over there, but when we entered, there was not even a ghost inside. There are some faint traces on the ground, which I feel should be death energy. In other words, something more ferocious has absorbed it. With the death aura of these undead souls, we were worried that you two would come here if you encountered an ambush."
The carriage stopped, and An Zheng asked the goddess and Huanwan to wait in the carriage. He, Du Shaoshou, Chen Shaobai, and Monkey looked at the mountains on both sides.
Chen Shaobai: "There's something I haven't figured out yet."
Du Shoushou pointed to the left: "The monkey and I will go over there, and you and the pretty boy will go to the other side. Let's compete to see who is faster."
After saying these two words, he accelerated and rushed down the mountain, and several people reacted and ran down too. When they rushed down the mountain, they found the carriage overturned on one side. An Zheng walked over and saw that the paper horse pulling the carriage had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground twitching. The paper horse was very realistic, and when it fell to the ground, there was a kind of fear and despair in its eyes, so deep.
The coachman pondered for a while and then said: "It stands to reason that it should be possible, but after all, the human world is different from the hell world, so it is hard to say whether the death energy wrapped in anger can be sucked out. Although those evil spirits are powerful and cruel, after all, The level is not enough. As far as I know, the best thing that can absorb the death energy is the soul burial bead."
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
The coachman looked at them like idiots, with a look of helplessness on his face. In the carriage, the goddess and Huanwan looked at each other, and Huanwan laughed: "They don't seem like particularly hateful people... It's quite fun when they don't bicker."
The coachman chuckled: "It's not the first time I've encountered you guys answering like this. It's a miserable death."
Huanwan said oh and turned her head away from the monkey.
An Zheng saw a human-shaped black mark on the ground next to the paper horse, which was gradually shrinking. That was death energy... An Zheng knew that it must have been left by the driver, who had been sucked away by the fierce undead spirit. The coachman died, completely dead this time. Although that guy has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is not a bad person. He should not have thought of dying so inexplicably.
The driver's tone became even weirder: "Anyway, we are fine. Those of us in the dealership have already paid our annual profits. Those guys in Duling Mountain will not make things difficult for us. You are different...those guys eat people without spitting out bones. Just hope they take a nap today."
"Duling Mountain..."
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "Don't you think it's weird? This is hell. Even the hell that Ziluo has been through is still hell. Have you ever felt the aura of death since we got here... Niutou Mamian went to farm, There is also a tea garden. Is there any dead air in the tea garden? If so, what kind of tea trees can be grown?"
An Zheng went to the car and pulled open the door. There was nothing inside.
An Zheng said: "Don't worry about it, I'm just making an analogy."
"Ahead is Duling Mountain."
"Are you sick? I came here at this time on purpose because I thought the evil spirits on Duling Mountain might be sleeping. It's very unpleasant that no one came to stop you, so you still have to stop."
"Not just from living people, but any death energy can be absorbed."
Chen Shaobai: "So something is wrong... Even hell has no life force. What kind of hell is this?"
"Stop the car."
The goddess and her maid Huanwan disappeared. An Zheng felt the presence of death in the carriage, and it was extremely strong. But there were no traces in the carriage, and there were no traces of a fight. The two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only was there death energy, but both of them had no breath either.
"What's this?"
Huanwan glanced at the goddess, who nodded slightly to her, so Huanwan explained: "The Soul Burying Pearl is the most precious treasure of our God Clan. When we fought against the monster clan, the Soul Burying Pearl played a huge role. We Only in this way can you finally defeat, although the victory was finally stolen by you people... The Soul Burial Pearl can absorb the death energy. For example, if you are injured, ordinary injuries will not produce death energy, but if you are injured too seriously, you will die. Qi appears."
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said as they walked: "After all, the coachman couldn't explain the so-called evil spirits. If these evil spirits can suck the death energy out of the monk's body, then our trip will be successful. . Either get the evil spirit out or bring the monk in."
An Zheng coughed a few times and said to himself that we are not poor, but we just can't spend anymore.
"Duling Mountain..."
"Death."
The coachman could not hear them, but they could hear the coachman.
An Zheng stood up straight and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.
An Zheng: "It's impossible to compare. You two are both quick shooters."
"Where's the death energy?"
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you saying these marks on the ground are the energy of death?"
Only then did An Zheng and the others understand.
He suddenly thought of something: "Brother Coachman, there is something I want to ask. You said that evil spirits can absorb the death energy of other dead ghosts to strengthen themselves. If it is the death energy of living people, can they absorb it?"
"You want to be angry? What are you angry about?"
"The battles with the Monster Clan have always been so brutal, so many people from the God Clan have been seriously injured. The number of the God Clan has always been much smaller than the Monster Clan, so if one of our people dies, we will lose a huge amount of strength. Monster Clan There are so many of them that it would not be worthwhile for us to die if they die a hundred times. In order to protect her descendants, the Fairy Queen at that time used a small piece of the sky-repairing stone left by the ancestor goddess of the gods, and added her own cultivation and blood. With his power, he created the Soul Burial Pearl."