No Jokes Here

Lin Qian'an had already planned to take a detour without letting him in, but he didn't expect to be able to enter like this with just showing his credentials, which made him feel that the identity of the dragon group was a little too useful.

But then again, it is understandable.

The people of the Dragon Group themselves seem to be quite special, and the tasks they perform are classified. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not particularly important, it is really not difficult to get a pass in Xuan Nationality.

Of course, if someone uses this identity to break the law, he will have to consider whether he can afford the consequences.

Anyway, as far as Lin Qianan knew, there were quite a few avatars in the general group of non-staff members of the Dragon Group that were grayed out.

Some of them may have been killed in the line of duty or had an accident, but looking at their conversations in the group chat, some of them were sanctioned by the Dragon Group for violating discipline.

As for the sanctions, Lin Qianan said that he did not want to know, nor did he wish to know.

After passing the checkpoint, Lin Qian'an performed light art and jumped up. He jumped more than ten meters away, and quickly moved away from here.

Seeing this, the little brother on duty couldn't help showing a little envy in his eyes, but then he picked up the tablet and continued to watch the video.

"The main points of "Basic Internal Strength" are as follows"

Looking at the somewhat familiar face in the video about "Basic Internal Strength", the little brother on duty scratched his head with hindsight.

Huangshan Post is located in the north of the main city, close to the old city of Qing'an City. In the past, whenever someone in the family died, they were buried here.

However, with the rapid development, the old city is gradually abandoned, and there are fewer and fewer people here. In addition, it is now cremation, so basically no one will be buried here.

But every Qingming season, people will come to worship ancestors or something.

It was only later that open fires were prohibited in the wild, and now the ancestors are worshipped directly by buying a tablet to worship at home.

It can be said that this place has been abandoned for a long time.

If you follow the story logic of the general weird novel, this is definitely a good little copy.

If you don't make a ghost king, you can't justify it.

Lin Qianan thought so, and he had already arrived at the foot of Huangshangang.

On some of the hillsides that are not very flat, there are small tombs everywhere, some with stone tablets engraved in front of them, some not, and more tombs have disappeared.

I don't know if it was buried by a landslide or washed away by the rain.

A few tombs have some offerings in front of them, but most are gone.

I don't know if it has been forgotten, or the descendants have been cut off.

It's not impossible.

Modern life is stressful. In recent decades, many people have chosen to live alone and will not easily get married and have children. Therefore, it is normal that no descendants will come to worship their ancestors after they die.

After coming here, Lin Qian'an also clearly felt that the surrounding air became a lot cooler, maybe even only about one to five degrees.

In terms of the weather in July, it seemed so strange that Lin Qianan couldn't help shivering.

It wasn't until he looked at the "Tong Zun Arrival Card" in his space ring that he felt a little relieved.

Lin Qianan took out the incense candles he bought in advance, inserted three incense sticks and two candles one by one along the surrounding tombs, and burned a little paper money.

There are more than 300 tombs, if Lin Qianan bought enough incense candles and paper money, plus the incense candles burned in one tomb, it would be too much, otherwise it would be a bit too much.

After Lin Qian'an finished this, the time had come to more than nine o'clock.

He quietly waited for the incense candles and paper money to burn out, then saluted: "I'm here to clear the evil spirits and strangeness. If you are good spirits, don't show up. If you are disturbed, don't blame me!"

Although I don't know if this set is useful, Lin Qian'an is just asking for peace of mind.

After all, disturbing the deceased is somewhat immoral.

Immediately, Lin Qianan took out the "True Eye No. 1 witch medicine" made with enchanted music skewers and eye drops from the space ring.

This witch medicine has the ability to see the truth.

To put it simply, it is to be able to see the existence of spiritual bodies, etc., and at the same time, it also has a certain perspective function.

Lin Qianan is now trying to use witch medicine to see what is going on here.

After taking a witch medicine, Lin Qianan felt a lot of coolness in his eyes, and a little blue light shone in his eyes.

At this moment, the more than 300 tombs in his eyes showed a strange dark green light.

Lin Qian'an wanted to complain a little, why did the ghostly aura or the color of the energy have to be so underworld?

Can't a local tyrant with golden light come to open his eyes?

While complaining, Lin Qian'an also discovered a problem, that is, the place where the tomb he is now is covered by a faint green mask, and there are faint green rays of light flying from the ground from time to time. come out.

Like an enchantment.

Lin Qian'an's head seemed to understand, this should be the ghost realm An Tong said.

He stepped out of the ghost realm and found that the temperature had suddenly returned to normal, and it was even a little hot.

According to An Tong, every night at twelve o'clock, the ghosts in this ghost realm will recover, and they will be reborn the next night if they are killed like leeks.

What is the principle of this?

What is the origin of the ghost domain?

He has been in here for so long, and the system has not sensed the obstruction. Could it be that everything here has nothing to do with the obstruction?

Lin Qianan was unwilling to wait until twelve o'clock to play the dungeon.

He wants to find out the reason for the formation of this copy, and then directly take the stalk away to obtain the stalk point above.

And that's why he came so early.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianan took out another True Eye No. 1 and drank it directly.

As a cool feeling appeared in both eyes, the blue light in Lin Qian'an's eyes became more obvious, and the energy flow he could see became clearer.

Faintly, Lin Qianan found that all these faint green energies were seeping out from somewhere.

However, Lin Qian'an still couldn't see the current True Vision effect clearly, so he took out the remaining two True Eyes No. 1 and drank them.

After drinking a large amount of real eye witch medicine at one time, Lin Qianan felt that his eyes were as cold as if they were placed in the refrigerator. In contrast, the blue light in his eyes was faintly comparable to a flashlight.

In his field of vision, those dark green energies seeped out from the ground in the center of the cemetery.

in the ground?

Lin Qianan walked to the place where the green energy seeped out, and felt that the temperature here was significantly lower than the surrounding area. Judging from the layer of hoarfrost on the ground, it was probably zero degrees here.

After shivering, Lin Qianan circulated his True Qi all over his body, and then drove the chill out of his body.

He stepped on the ground hard, and felt that the soil here seemed to have frozen.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qianan took out the mountain stick, slammed his hands hard, and slammed it directly on the ground.

Bang~!

A small pit emerges.

The ground here is astonishingly harder than concrete.

Since the system did not prompt, it means that the thing may be ten meters away from the ground.

And with the hardness of the ground here, it was not easy for him to dig ten meters.

I am afraid that it is difficult to do it if the real essence is exhausted.

Another, Lin Qian'an just guessed that it was ten meters deep, what if it was twenty meters, or even thirty meters?

Lin Qianan tapped the ground hard, feeling a little frustrated.

Not successful in apprenticeship!

It was just the beginning that I encountered such a big setback.

This dungeon journey has been a little rough!

Just thinking about it, a system prompt suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qian'an.

[Hint: There is a stalk near the host, which has been marked. 】

Seeing this, Lin Qianan immediately looked around.

However, no red light was seen.

He seemed to feel something, and looked down at him.

Across the thick soil, he saw a square object with a red outline rising towards the ground, it looked like a stone tablet!

It's a pity that the system's mark only circled it, just to let Lin Qianan know how far it was from him and what its outline was, but it would not give Lin Qianan the ability to see through.

So Lin Qian'an didn't know what it was.

With the passage of time, the thing is slowly rising, and the dark green energy in this ghost realm has become more and more intense.

Lin Qianan did a little calculation, and felt that it should be exactly twelve o'clock, and this thing would appear on the surface.

This coincided with An Tong's statement that there would be ghosts here at twelve o'clock.

Twelve o'clock in the night belongs to the time node of the transition of yin and yang in metaphysics.

In this way, it is quite in line with its own attributes.

However, Lin Qian'an did not intend to wait until twelve o'clock.

He decided to wait for the thing to rise while digging as far down as possible two or three meters.

Run in both directions and intercept it before it's completely on the ground.

As a result, Lin Qian'an ran his True Yuan and digged directly on the ground with a mountain stick.

Although the ground here is hard, after Lin Qianan consumed nearly one-fifth of his true energy, he still managed to dig out a small pit nearly one meter deep.

By this time, Lin Qianan did not dare to continue digging.

If the consumption is too high, he must retain a certain amount of real energy, so that he has enough combat power to deal with the unexpected.

Time passed little by little, and the red outline in Lin Qian'an's eyes was getting closer and closer to the ground.

At about 11:30, a stone tablet more than one meter wide on the ground in front of Lin Qian'an's head directly leaked out.

It was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the front of it, there seemed to be words written on it, but because it didn't rise completely, Lin Qianan couldn't see what it was.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and placed it on the stone tablet, thinking about it, and wanted to collect the stubborn points directly.

However, the system did not respond at this time.

Lin Qian'an couldn't understand why.

In Lin Qian'an's puzzled expression, the stone tablet gradually revealed the first blood-red font.

"ghost?"

Lin Qianan touched his chin and quietly waited for the next word to appear.

Another ten minutes passed, and the second word was revealed.

"Door!"

"Ghost gate? Ghost gate close?"