Chapter 53: Famine Mountain Village (1/2)
Zong Jiu felt bad about himself.
He seems to have been soaked in the ice water filled with ice cubes, his unconscious body is more like an ice cellar, his lips are blue and purple, and his coarse linen seems to be frozen and tight. The knot freezes tightly on the body, and it penetrates into the bone marrow.
It's so cold that something happened at first sight.
He is 100% the lucky goose who was chosen, the soul out of his body!
Zong Jiu had a hunch when the Yin Po said that sentence.
After all, among so many trainees here, he is the only one holding an inner ghost card. Not to mention that his inner ghost status is still a fledgling corpse slayer, and he is naturally related to the narrative things like yin. If you have to say it, Zou Yin and Shi Zhan are the same people in the same way, and they all deal with Yin things. Now it is normal to be favored.
Zong Jiu opened his eyes with a sad mood.
Unexpectedly, however, the entrance is not a dark temple or floating in the air and under the dome.
He is still standing on the ground.
It's just that the color of this land presents a kind of ash that is almost dead, and there are layers of mist floating around it, which is not real at first glance.
Originally, Zong Jiu was a little confused, but after seeing his milky white body, he suddenly realized.
Do you dare to feel that he was taken to the yin?
Once this question was figured out, Zong Jiu felt that the earth full of dead silence, the dark night-like sky, the invisible fog and the heavy gloom could all be understood.
Undergrowth is a very dangerous thing.
Zhuge secretly said not to intervene in the plot of this dungeon, but in fact he still couldn't hold back his occasional hidden TB attribute, and gave Zong Jiu a wave of popular science while waiting for the time this afternoon.
People who walk in Yin will generally set up a time point, or in other ways, to remind themselves that they are in Yin.
Because after going to the Yin world, if you can't find the way back when you walk in Yin, or if you forget the spell while surrounded by Yin Qi, then the Yin walker will stay in the Yin world forever and never return to the Yang world. .
Without the soul, Yang Jian's body naturally turned into a dead body.
But the threshold for the yin man is higher than that of the corpse carpenter. Yin-travelers have shown their talent for astral detachment since they were young. Only those with this talent can learn to pass Yin-traveling. Therefore, Yin-travelers often pass on one line and are extremely dangerous. They are likely to get one on the way to work. A one-way ticket to Huangquan.
After modern times, this profession has basically disappeared, just like the corpse carver. Only in the dungeon of horror can you see these gods and gods talk about the profession.
After thinking about it, Zong Jiu decided to look around first. It would be better to find a yin woman, otherwise he would be caught in the underworld, and it would be no good to stay for a long time.
He walked forward slowly.
As soon as he took a step, Zong Jiu found himself floating.
Zong Jiu: ”...”
He managed to control the tendency of his sliding forward, and suddenly felt the wind gusts around him.
After taking the first step, the vast fog disappeared. Instead, there are distant mountains, cities studded with red lanterns, towers and black chains rising from the ground, and a blood moon in the night sky.
There are also thousands of pale and distorted faces, one by one looking at the white-haired youth with unkind eyes, full of coveting expressions.
The raw soul in the underworld is like fresh meat thrown into a school of sharks, and the ghosts can feel it according to the taste.
Seeing the countless ghost hands reaching out to him, Zong Jiu's eyes were dazzling, and he was about to open the system backpack and take out all kinds of anti-spiritual props, but found that...he couldn't get it out.
[The trainees are in a special scene and cannot use physical props]
The gray-haired young man was taken aback.
He reacted quickly, turned around and started running wildly, while trying to use the props he could use.
First of all, the tarot cards are not available.
Secondly, all the supernatural items that were exchanged before can't be used.
The strange black cassette is even more straightforward, and can only take out some coins.
Zong Jiu cursed secretly, looking at the grim faces that were blocking the surroundings, when he was about to retreat, his fingers suddenly inadvertently touched the things in his pocket.
He was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that it was a prop for the corpse slayer.
The inner ghost props obtained in the dungeon could not be put in the system backpack, so Zong Jiu kept the dementing bell and talisman in his pocket. Unexpectedly, after turning into a spirit body, these two things are also We were taken down together.
”Ring jing jing jing jing--”
The dementing bell is useless to people, people can't hear it, but when it falls into the ears of ghosts, it is a noisy and devilish sound, which passes through the ears and is unbearable.
One by one, the ghosts reduced their expressions and danced around in the air, no longer daring to approach the white-haired young man.
Zong Jiu let out a sigh of relief, and slowly walked forward while shaking the soul-dealing bell.
The only problem is that the Dementor Bell can only be used for up to ten minutes, and the cooling time is half an hour.
He estimated the distance in his mind, and planned to rush into the distant ghost town first.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a withered hand suddenly fell gently on his left shoulder.
Zong Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly and he turned his head back suddenly.
The nymph in a heavy black robe was standing behind him with a lamp.
There is a scarlet candle hanging in the zombie lamp, and the upper part is dyed with red fire, slowly burning. Zong Jiu remembered that she said in the temple that when the candle burned out, if she hadn't returned, she would never be able to return.
Her voice was sharp, even more dumb and unpleasant than the voice of Hundred Ghosts.
”Boy, why are you here?”