I Just Want To Be Quiet

Li Lieyue glanced at Yan Minghua, thought for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Yes."

So, the two of them walked along the earth wall to the left first.

The bottom half of the earth wall, and even the ground, are covered with thick moss.

The bright silver colors criss-cross, exuding a little fishy smell.

The two walked silently for a long time. The earth wall seemed to have no end. It was an immutable wall at all, and there was no entrance at all.

Just when they were preparing to go back the same way and head in the other direction, a small door finally appeared in sight.

This portal is very cramped and can only accommodate a person of normal stature.

Moreover, there is only a door frame, without a fan board, through which you can clearly see the situation inside.

Inside seems to be a wide drying field.

On the leveled ground, ropes were pulled to dry cloth such as hemp.

These fabrics are very wide, folded in half and hung on a rope, only two feet above the ground.

Pieces of fabric fell like a tent, and after a few weights, they blocked the view, and the situation inside was no longer visible.

Near the door, most of the material is the natural color of linen, slightly yellowish white.

But looking through the gaps in the fabric, there seems to be some slightly bright colors inside.

It's just that under heavy barriers, I can't see clearly.

Some sweeping tools were also placed near the small door.

This seems to be a back door exclusively for servants to enter and exit...

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua stopped in front of the door. After looking carefully, Li Lieyue had a thought, and immediately summoned a ghost maid with a smoky skirt, and the voice transmission commanded: "Go in and take a look."

The maid had a high updo and a complicated dress. After she gathered and saluted, she didn't hesitate at all, she immediately floated into the door.

According to Li Lieyue's instructions, she first walked back and forth within the range that the two of them could see for a while, and then went deep into the drying cloth.

Soon, a drooping cloth blocked his figure.

Time passed slowly, and the ghost maid did not come out.

The two people outside the door gradually frowned, and Yan Minghua asked in a voice transmission: "Li Yaomai, is your ghost waiter still alive?"

Li Lieyue replied: "She is fine, but I can't contact her now."

Yan Minghua's eyes condensed slightly, and he quickly said, "If Fellow Daoist Pei was inside, most of them would have encountered a similar situation."

"We can't drag on like this!"

Li Lieyue nodded: "Go in!"

The two no longer hesitated, and immediately walked in.

On the drying field, I don't know how many fabrics are hanging in the air.

The places near the door are all in the natural color of the fabric.

When I walked in, I saw a sip water tank placed under the fabric, receiving the excess dye flowing from the material.

Light pink, concubine, magenta, peach, begonia, garnet, cherry, silver, scarlet, purple, rouge, red, cinnabar...numerous shades of red cloth, like a sea of ​​red, following the wind Flicking and rolling, like a wave of blood surging, surrounding the two.

The water tanks below them were all scarlet juice.

"Tick", "Tick", "Tick"...

Amidst the dripping sound of the dye one after another, the smell of fishy sweetness permeated.

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Tsuchiya.

In a dream.

Pei Ling swallowed the chili string in his hand cleanly.

Randomly wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he felt that his cultivation level had suddenly improved a lot!

Although it is still far from the peak of the late transformation of the gods, it is no longer comparable to the first stage of the transformation of gods.

Yes, he has completely replaced the fate of "the public"!

The erosion of the "Dream of the Underworld" by the laws of the outside world also stopped abruptly at this moment!

At this time, a group of ghosts stared at Pei Ling coldly, and the martial artist who carried the knife suddenly shot and slashed at Pei Ling.

The blade was cold, and the Yin Qi wrapped around it like substance. When it broke through the sky, countless ghosts cried suddenly, and a series of smog-like spiteful faces, shadows and shadows appeared on the blade.

Pei Ling suddenly recovered from the sharp face, and immediately cut out a knife gas.

The extremely compressed blood color was like a horse training, coming out horizontally, solid and sharp, and collided with the opponent's blade without reservation.

clang! ! !

The sound of the golden and iron strikes was loud, and the **** sword aura was instantly shattered. The ghost like a martial artist was also shaken back more than a dozen steps. After it stood firm, he immediately raised his dark eyes and fixed his eyes on Pei. Ling, with the blade in his hand raised, seemed to be planning to fight again.

At the same time, other ghosts around were also about to move, and their aura gradually tyrannical.

Pei Ling said hoarsely: "Don't worry, and wait a minute!"

With that said, he didn't care whether the ghosts agreed or not, turned around and walked into the earthen house in the dreamland.

"Squeak."

"boom."

The simple wooden door closed automatically immediately after he entered.

Peiling stood in the hall, waiting calmly.

The last string of chili peppers was originally given to these ghosts, but he swallowed it himself. Now these ghosts coming for food are naturally extremely angry.

It's just that Pei Ling now doesn't care about the consequences of offending these ghosts.

After all, this is his dream!

After waiting for a while, Pei Ling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed seeing that the ghosts outside didn't mean to enter the earthen house at all.

I wanted to use the same method to get rid of all the ghosts, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"Now there is no law to erode, [Mingtian Big Dream] can last a long time."

"Forget about the ghosts outside..."

"Take advantage of this time, you must step up to improve your strength, and practice [Wanhun Curse]."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly thought in her heart: "System, I want to practice, one-click hosting [Mantra Curse]."

Before the opportunity of Tianwaidao, in the inheritance of the "curse" he obtained, there were three magic methods in the transformation stage, namely [Mind Demon Curse], [Wanhun Curse] and [Life and Death Constitution].

Among them, Pei Ling has learned both 【Mind Demon Dayan Curse】and 【Life and Death Constitution】.

The last one left is the "Wan Soul Curse", the only direct attack type spell among these three spells, but because of concerns about materials and venues, he hasn't practiced for a long time.

And now, in Yousu Tomb, a place where ten thousand ghosts inhabit, maybe practice other spells, he also has to worry about material issues and cultivation environment issues, but the inheritance of the "curse"...this is the best practice in the world. land!

More importantly, the ghosts around here are all falling asleep due to [Dream of Heaven]. No matter what the system gives him, he doesn't have to worry about being in danger.

Just as Pei Ling thought about it, the system prompt sounded: "Ding Dong! The intelligent comprehension system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, smart upgrades! Now start hosting training, intimate reminder: During the training, the host will lose his body Control, please don’t panic..."

"Ding Dong! Examination and cultivation of [Ten Thousand Soul Curse] requires extreme hatred, extreme resentment, extreme curse..."

"Ding Dong! Extreme hatred, extreme spite, extreme curse..."

"Ding Dong! The system will give you the ultimate hate, the ultimate resentment, and the ultimate curse for free..."

With a series of beeping sounds, Pei Ling quickly lost control of her body, and then under the control of the system, she operated the [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Power].

In the next moment, the majestic and vast hatred is like the ink rain cloud before the shower, surging from all directions...