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Chapter 131 [Cinian Shangu Temple] Impermanence Tiger Hunting, special materials: [Mountain God Godhead Fragments]

"Cinian Shangu Temple..."

Ji Nian looked at the name of the [special place that can be anchored] closest to him at the moment, raised his hand and tapped it.

The next moment, a pop-up window popped up on the screen:

"Zhao Wenya, a card maker from Qingshan Province, built a temple in the image of the main battle cardling [Cinian Shangu] with his real name and set up coordinates, which often attract ordinary creatures native to Dajing to pay their respects."

"The continuous feedback of faith made her progress in cultivation very quickly, and she successfully broke through to platinum at the age of twenty-two."

"Unfortunately, Tian Nai was jealous of the talent. He was only twenty-four years old and unfortunately died during a secret clearance operation."

"With the consent of his family, the [Cinian Shangu Temple] is now reopened, anchor point No. (14, 44)."

"All card masters can go there by themselves and re-establish the anchor point. Our unit will close its relevant navigation functions after the marked point is reoccupied."

"The subsequent maintenance of the mental coordinates and anchor units will also be carried out by the card masters who occupy this place themselves."

Ji Nian flicked his finger and his eyes swept across the screen.

"Build gods and build temples, harvest faith..."

He chanted softly, his eyes brightening slightly.

The method of setting up coordinates by "building a temple" was very much in line with his original vision.

"Building tombs, erecting tombs, etc., are too mundane and too routine. It took a lot of effort to get to this great scene, so it's not a big deal."

Ji Nianxin said, setting [Cinian Shangu Temple] as his target location, and then rushed there with the Seventh Master, the Eighth Master and Yingtai.

Along this road, there are deserted tombs everywhere, and various statues filled with weird auras, like hungry ghosts that want to chew human flesh and bones, and are about to break out of the rocks at any time.

Fortunately, this atmosphere of the underworld did not last long. After walking for more than ten miles, the bright pink, romantic and beautiful peach forest burst into the eyes of the year.

Although the sky is gloomy and a thin gray mist fills the mountains, this large peach forest still adds a touch of bright color to this gray world.

Such a scene makes people feel relaxed unconsciously, and even their steps become brisk.

Ji Nian's physical fitness was quite outstanding. He walked quickly and soon arrived at the location marked on the map.

It is worth mentioning that although this [Cinian Shangu Temple] only appears as small red dots on the map, in fact, the entire hill where it is located is included.

But it's not a small piece of land.

"It's a pity that it's in Dajing. Otherwise, if we contract it out every year, we'd still make a lot of money."

Ji Nianxin said, looking up at the hill in front of him.

It was said to be a small mountain, but in front of them, it was still a huge thing.

Moreover, it has been discovered over time that the gray fog here is much denser than in other places.

If the fog at the entrance is what nature can produce on its own, then here, it is definitely driven by "people".

"It can't be Magnia from "Ultraman Tega", right?"

Ji Nian made a casual remark, adjusted his mood, and slowly moved towards the mountain under the protection of his three Kalings.

The fog here is so thick that you can't even see your fingers, and besides water droplets, there are also some unknown objects that cannot be deciphered by a secret helmet.

Ji Nian could only hold Yingtai's hand and slowly walk forward "feeling in the dark" in a posture that seemed to be "carried away" by the impermanence of black and white.

Fortunately, Qi Ye is very considerate and always clears away any stones or moss that may cause him to fall before he sets foot.

Ba Ye also pressed his shoulder with one hand and held the chain tightly with the other hand, observing the surroundings with cold eyes.

Every time he makes a move, a poor wandering soul passing by will be tied up and put into a blank card to use as material for the chronology.

In this way, one person, one ghost and two gods support each other and move forward step by step.

Finally, half an hour later, we arrived halfway up the mountain.

At the same time, a tiger roar suddenly sounded from heaven to earth.

The sound echoed around, making it impossible to determine its specific location.

However, from the strong bloody smell in the air, it can be seen that the other party must be nearby.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble when you go up the mountain in foggy weather? Today's young people are too courageous."

"Come with us, we are the hunters around here, you won't lose anything if you close your eyes."

"Let's go quickly, there are big insects on this mountain."

Just when Ba Ye was wrapping the chain around his fist in circles, preparing to perform "Impermanence Fighting the Tiger" to earn some money for Ji Nian, a clear and logical dialogue suddenly sounded from all around.

Tili Tulu, Ji Li Gua La, mixed with some strange accent that I have never heard in ages.

But after all, it has not broken away from the Chinese language family. Even if you guess the date, you can guess a little bit.

The vigilance was instantly raised.

"Being a hunter in the Ghost Nest? I have to say, this identity is very imaginative."

Ji Nianxin said, but did not reply.

Who knows if these guys have the skill of "sucking away souls when others respond".

When you are in a secret realm, you need to be cautious to live longer.

"Come with us."

Someone continued to speak.

Immediately afterwards, several hazy figures appeared in the fog, turned around and walked quickly in one direction.

The Seventh Master and the Eighth Master saw this and looked at each other, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised and a flash of spirituality in their eyes.

From the moment Yingtai entered the secret realm, her whole little face was full of seriousness, and she tightly held the hand that marked the year and would not let go for a moment.

"Hurry up, it's going to be dark soon."

As if realizing that the calendar was not following, one of the "Orions" turned his head and said hello.

"let's go."

Ji Nian gave a casual instruction and led the three Kalings to catch up with the "Orions".

What surprised him was that these guys didn't lead them to a cliff where they would be shattered if they took one wrong step, nor did they encounter a deep pit full of bamboo thorns.

Just make three turns and two turns and find a path that is convenient for going up the mountain.

Just like that, I walked for more than ten minutes.

Just as he was about to reach the top, a gust of wind suddenly hit his face, causing Ji Nian's cheeks to hurt.

Then I saw a ferocious tiger head with scars all over it gradually approaching, its bloody mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to bite his head off.

"A traitor to a tiger? Was that a traitor just now?"

It is recorded in Su Shi's "Xiaohua of Fishermen and Woodcutter": "In the past, they were eaten by tigers, but now that they have become ghosts, they are now fighting for tigers."

Not surprisingly, the "Orion" who just lured them here is the demon controlled by this tiger monster.

Unfortunately, they reversed the relationship between hunter and prey and successfully "led the wolf into the house".

"Bang!"

There was a short explosion between heaven and earth, but it was Master Ba who knocked the tiger over with a big swing of his fist, breaking several large bluestones in succession.

"Ho ho."

The tiger barked twice strangely, like a human coughing.

It was born a different species, with strong bones and strong muscles. It could withstand Ba Ye's punch without any damage to its roots.

After shaking his head for a while, Kabuto turned around and flicked his tiger's tail at Master Ba. The bloody line that was instantly raised cut down a group of strange rocks and ancient trees along the road.

Ba Ye couldn't even dodge, so he resisted this attack.

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the tiger's tail struck his strong chest with a bloody line, without even causing any scratches.

The strange tiger took the opportunity to turn around and pounced again.

Ba Ye took the opportunity to open his arms and "hug" him into his arms.

Then he grabbed the flowered skin on the top of his head and pressed down. The iron fist wrapped around half of the soul-enchanting chain caused a "clattering" sound of metal collision, and it fell down like a heavy hammer.

With just one punch, the strange tiger was hit with stars in its eyes.

With another punch, the skull was cracked and blood burst out. It was like opening a soy sauce shop, with salty, sour and spicy ingredients all rolling out.

The last punch was like a spark hitting the earth.

The crisp sound makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

It was as if his own skull had been smashed together.

"call……"

After using the spiritual power transmitted by the chronicle to seal the strange tiger, Ba Ye was not in a hurry to leave.

Instead, he looked around, and after confirming the positions of the hunters, he smashed the ground with one foot and rushed out like a cannonball, almost smashing the spirit bodies of these hunters.

Fortunately, he also knew the importance of these "things that deserved to be fed to the dogs" for chronology, so he was careful when searching for souls, and he brought back the materials in good condition.

"not bad."

Ji Nian nodded, took the blue material named [Yinyi White-fronted Tiger] and several white materials named [Good Words and Creepy] from Master Ba's hands that were stained with tiger blood, and carefully collected them.

Then continue walking along the path slowly.

After a few minutes like this, we finally reached the top of the mountain.

The fog here is also the thickest.

The seventh master and the eighth master let go of their magical power and scanned the surroundings, but did not find any ghosts.

Instead, the mountain ghost hanging around Ji Nian's neck, who had been acting as a "silent bodyguard", slowly floated with money.

The red rope moves slightly, as if to guide the year in a certain direction.

"Um?"

Ji Nian was surprised.

The next moment, lines of text followed the card panel of [Mountain Ghost Spends Money] and entered his mind.

"It is detected that an object carrying [Fragment of the Mountain God's Godhead] appears within a radius of 100 meters. [Mountain Ghost Spends Money] enters the [Resonance] state and can automatically track the location of the object."

"Finding and fusing the fragments can activate the mountain ghost's will hidden inside the money. No additional materials are needed to create an independent card."

Feeling the information fed back in his mind, Ji Nian couldn't help but patted his head: "Fragments of the Mountain God's Godhead? Independent cards?"

[Godhead Fragment] sounds like a fancy name, but in fact, it is a special material.

It's just that it has a price but no market. Even if you have a family background like Ziliang, Youyou, Yao Yuan, and Baitian, it is extremely difficult to obtain it.

After all, as the old saying goes: “Rare things are more valuable.”

And this thing is not only rare, it can also greatly increase the talent limit of the card, and it is more likely to unlock some exclusive skills and characteristics that are extremely buggy.

It can be said to be something quite nb.

"If I remember correctly, the reward for winning the [Qingshan Cup] is also something like this."

"It's just that there is a gap between 'godhead' and 'godhead'."

"The expressive power of [Mountain God] is almost the lowest among the currently known types of fragments of the godhead."

"Coupled with the relatively large quantity, it is basically the 'cheapest' among all types of gods."

"As for the [Qingshan Cup], as a provincial competition with far-reaching influence, it is unlikely that this type of divine fragment will be used as a reward."

"But then again, no matter how cheap this thing is, it's still worth more than anything I've ever gotten."

"and……"

Ji Nianxin said, his eyes brightening slightly: "[Mountain God] has poor expressiveness? Then it's not pure and it doesn't know how to use it."

"The low-level wage earner who is called around by Brother Monkey is the [Mountain God]. Emperor Dongyue and Emperor Xiyue are also [Mountain Gods]. They have the same godhead. It all depends on how they are used."

"But having said that, the cheapest godhead is also a godhead, which cannot be obtained easily. This Zhao Wenya's family background should be very good. In other words, very good."

Ji Nian thought to himself and shook his head slightly.

The other party has a good family background, so what does it have to do with him?

[Cinian Shangu Temple] was put back into use with the consent of her family.

"To put it bluntly, this material is related to my year, so it should belong to me."

Ji Nian muttered something in a low voice, and then under the guidance of [Mountain Ghost Money], he made three turns and two turns.

After walking like this for a few minutes, he finally found a small temple built of stone, covered with red tiles, and no higher than his waist behind a cone-shaped stone pile.

Perhaps due to the lack of spiritual nourishment, the color of the temple has become extremely dull.

It looked gray and crumbling in the moderate wind.

Ji Nian squatted down, tilted his head and looked inside.

I saw a stone sculpture of a goddess who seemed to be crying and smiling, compassionate and strange, sitting upright on the stone platform in the temple.

"Like crying and laughing at the same time..."

The first time I saw this word was in the book of a certain red-haired emperor.

The wonderful and beautiful empress in the story likes to wear a bronze mask that looks like she is crying and laughing at the same time.

At that time, he only thought that "crying and laughing" was an emoji package of laughing and crying.

Therefore, under his imagination, the empress, who shocked the past and the present, and was stunning forever, became a cute and amiable funny woman.

But until this moment, he didn't know what a terrifying expression it was.

Joy and sorrow are intertwined, holiness and filth are blended, many completely opposite things are presented in one.

It feels like...

"Red and white collide."

The strong contrast evokes the most real fears in people's hearts.

Needless to say, this Zhao Wenya understands the scenes of the underworld.

Just think about it, when you try your best to climb up a hill and think you are about to get a treasure, you suddenly see a small temple under the hazy sky and in the oppressive mist.

The stone sculpture sitting inside is looking at you with a compassionate look, but its expression is a bit strange and sinister.

That sense of atmosphere...it fills you up immediately.

And based on Chronology's understanding of horror, when Zhao Wenya was alive, this small temple and the stone sculptures should have had other abilities.

For example, no matter how others run, they will eventually return to where they were before.

Another example is some "mental pollution" skills or characteristics that make people lose their sanity value.

But the fact is, none of these are available.

What Zhao Wenya prepared was a straightforward back-up move like Tiger and Dawu.

As for mental pollution, the uncanny valley effect and other underworld things, I have never thought about it at all.

Ji Nian always thought that he was a normal person, but he was forced to integrate into the perverted circle of Taoyuan.

As everyone knows, he is a unique pervert.

And it's pretty bad.

"Following the mountain ghost's instructions for spending money, the fragment should be here."

"Then how should I force it out?"

"or……"

Ji Nian looked at the stone sculpture that smiled slyly at him: "The evil heretic wants to take a dip in his urine?"

Two chapters in one, there will be another chapter later

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